As soon as the time turned to New Year's Eve, it seemed that the whole world was in the atmosphere of Chinese New Year. Even the street lights in the community were turned into red lanterns. He Bo also asked for leave to go back to celebrate the New Year. Only Yan Jifeng and Jiang Yue were left in the villa.

At dawn in the morning, Yan Jifeng waited on the bed until Jiang Yue opened his eyes, pressed him down and said "Good morning", Jiang Yue stared at him for a long time before laughing.

Then they got up to wash up, went downstairs and didn't see breakfast, only to remember that Uncle He had gone home for the New Year. They seemed to have taken a calendar that was different from the whole world, and there was no New Year's item on it.

Jiang Yue dragged Yan Jifeng to the kitchen and said he was making breakfast, but Yan Jifeng hesitated for a while and said, "I'll help you."

"You can?"

Jiang Yue turned his head suspiciously, Yan Jifeng looked around the kitchen and nodded firmly, "It's not difficult. What are we going to do?"

"Fry the eggs."

Jiang Yue took out two eggs from the refrigerator, Yan Jifeng took them and walked to the pot, Jiang Yue stretched his neck beside him and directed him.

"Turn on the fire first, put the oil in the pan when it's hot."

Yan Jifeng operated according to his instructions, You put down and turned to look at him, "And then?"

"And then sprinkle some salt."

Yan Jifeng turned his gaze, "Where is the salt?"

Jiang Yue went to take the salt and put it in his hand, he picked up the spoon and asked, "How much do you want?"

"A little bit."

Yan Jifeng frowned, "How much is a little bit?"

"A third of a scoop."

Yan Jifeng put a third of a teaspoon of salt into the pot very accurately, and felt that he had grasped it very accurately, so he proudly looked at Jiang Yue, "How is it?"

"It's time to crack eggs."

Jiang Yue didn't praise him, Yan Jifeng was a little disappointed, he quickly put down the salt box and picked up an egg.

This was the first time in his life that he cracked a raw egg, and he didn't know what to do, but he didn't grasp the strength properly, and broke the whole egg on the stove, getting his hands full.

"Why are you so stupid!"

Jiang Yue blurted out with a smile, but the next moment his expression froze, staring straight at the egg that Yan Jifeng broke.

Yan Jifeng didn't expect this mistake, and was about to start again, when he suddenly felt Jiang Yue's change and quickly turned his head, Jiang Yue was stunned again.

"Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue?" He quickly washed his hands and pressed them against Jiang Yue's face, forcing Jiang Yue to look up at him, "Look at me."

Jiang Yue looked into Yan Jifeng's eyes for a moment, like a video that the internet was disconnected just now, and immediately continued the plot just now: "Don't fry eggs, cook wontons, okay?"

"I won't do it."

Yan Jifeng looked at Jiang Yue's appearance, he had figured out the pattern, Jiang Yue suddenly froze when someone spoke, there must be some information that reminded him of that someone.

He hugged Jiang Yue tightly as if trying to strangle someone into his body, lowered his head to bite the scar on Jiang Yue's neck, and said, "Don't think about others. I'll ask someone to bring it here."

Jiang Yue didn't reply to his words, he took him out of the kitchen, called someone to prepare breakfast, lunch and dinner for the few days that Uncle He was away, and delivered them when the time came.

They rolled together unconsciously after breakfast, anyway, they were the only ones in the house, and when the world was celebrating Chinese New Year, they hugged each other tightly, from the sofa in the living room to the study upstairs.

This is the 4 Spring Festivals that have passed and the 3rd year they have spent together.

For Yan Jifeng, no matter where he is, he is alone, and celebrating the New Year is completely meaningless.

When was young, the Yan family was very lively during the Chinese New Year. His mother tried her best to maintain the appearance of the hostess, but Yan Yueqin was the only son in Yan Dingping's eyes. All the relatives came around Yan Yueqin, even his mother stood beside Yan Dingping For example, Yan Yueqin is her son, and he is the one who is an eyesore no matter where he is extra.

He remembers trying to integrate himself into that "family" once, trying to walk among relatives and stand next to Yan Dingping and his mother, but Yan Dingping said with disgust, "Go away".

Then he hid in the back door of the house and fell asleep alone. After the New Year's Eve dinner, no one thought of him. Finally, he was woken up by the fireworks in the front yard. He was cold and hungry, so he wrapped his clothes tightly and ran to the kitchen to find leftovers.

After that, there is nothing to look forward to for him during the Chinese New Year.

He didn't know who else was in Jiang Yue's family. It was the first time they celebrated the New Year together. Jiang Yue called him in the middle of the night on New Year's Eve and said he missed him. coming.

The next year, he directly called Jiang Yue over on New Year's Eve, and then they indulged all night, using the closest way to keep each other company.

In this way, from dawn to dusk, from day to night, and in the early hours of the morning, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers came from outside from time to time.

Yan Jifeng was pressing Jiang Yue against the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, facing the lake with fireworks reflected outside, he bit the scar on Jiang Yue's neck from behind, and then kissed Jiang Yue's ear.

"Jiang Yue, happy new year."

This was the first time Yan Jifeng told Jiang Yue that Jiang Yue didn't answer him, his body was pressed against the glass, and his outline was stained with a halo. He turned Jiang Yue over, pressed it against Jiang Yue's neck and asked, "Didn't you tell me Happy New Year?"

"Well, happy new year."

Yan Jifeng raised his face to meet Jiang Yue's eyes, the room was not turned on, the only light was the fireworks coming in from outside, one bright and one dark, reflected from his eyes into Jiang Yue's eyes, the corners of Jiang Yue's eyes had In the wet blur, he blurted out unconsciously.

"Jiang Yue, I love you."

Jiang Yue looked into his eyes, didn't make a sound for a long time, just looked at him quietly.

He lowered his head and whispered in Jiang Yue's ear, "Jiang Yue, say you love me."

After a long time, Jiang Yue suddenly hugged him tightly and sent himself to his side, but only whispered in his ear: "Ah Yan, please me."

In the end, he still didn't hear Jiang Yue's words, so he could only make Jiang Yue cry and beg him over and over again.

They just spent a Spring Festival holiday like this, and went to see a movie together on the third day of the Lunar New Year, but the movie was too boring for them, so they went out in the middle of watching, kissed, touched in the empty toilet cubicle, and finally didn't go back to watch the movie again, and went home early.

At the end of the Spring Festival holiday, Yan Jifeng had to go back to work. He was planning to go out, but when he got to the door, he suddenly turned back, hugged Jiang Yue and said, "Come with me."

Jiang Yue still listened to him very much, as long as he said something, he would say: "Okay."

Yan Jifeng didn't ask the driver to pick him up, but helped Jiang Yue put on his coat, and drove Jiang Yue to the group.

The CEO was a bit sluggish on the first day of work after the festival, but seeing Yan Jifeng bring Jiang Yue to work together, the quiet office suddenly boiled secretly.

【Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Who will wake me up! Am I hallucinating! Big Devil Yan is really in love, right? 】

[It’s definitely true, the atmosphere is completely different! These two finally become true love? 】

[Mr. Jiang actually looked at me and smiled just now! I saw him smile for the first time! It turns out that he can laugh! 】

Mr. Jiang, who had just been dragged into the office by Yan Jifeng, was chinned after the door was closed, and Big Devil Yan bullied his lips with his fingers, and then Big Devil Yan said to him dissatisfied: "Who did you laugh just now? do you know him?"

Jiang Yue bit Yan Jifeng's finger, "I don't know you, but I smiled at you too."

"You should smile at me, I am your man. But you are not allowed to smile at others."

Jiang Yue's lips twitched, and he turned to Yan Jifeng and asked, "Are you jealous?"

Yan Jifeng frowned and said, "I can't be jealous?"

"Don't be jealous, eat me."

Jiang Yue hugged him and kissed him. Yan Jifeng suddenly wondered if he could really work with Jiang Yue.

When a special help came knocking on the door, Yan Jifeng finally put Jiang Yue on the sofa and said to him, "Here, look at me."

"it is good."

Jiang Yue replied and strictly enforced the matter of watching Yan Jifeng.

Yan Jifeng went back to his seat and called, "Come in."

As soon as the special assistant entered the door, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Yue sitting on the sofa. Jiang Yue used to sit there often. He was not surprised and reported to Yan Jifeng about the new year's work.

But after talking for a long time, Yu Guang found that Jiang Yue was still in the same posture when he came in, and he didn't change at all, so he stared straight at Yan Jifeng, and he unconsciously glanced over.

"Finished?"

Yan Jifeng's voice was obviously depressing, and the special assistant quickly retracted his gaze and continued to report.

After the special assistant went out, Yan Jifeng got up and walked in front of Jiang Yue. Jiang Yue's eyes followed him all the way from the desk. He knelt on one knee on the sofa, put his hands on Jiang Yue's shoulders, bent down and said, "Take a rest, Jiang Yue."

Jiang Yue smiled at him, stretched out his arms to hug him, and rubbed his face against his neck, "Okay."

Yan Jifeng let go of the strength of his hand, fell down and pressed against Jiang Yue, hugging him and gently pinching the red mole on Jiang Yue's earlobe.

The current Jiang Yue is indeed what he wants most, only close to him, only listening to his words, only letting him touch, relying on him and trusting him, only he can comfort Jiang Yue, and only by his side can he fall asleep.

Such Jiang Yue will always belong to him alone. If Jiang Yue continues like this, he is willing to take care of Jiang Yue for the rest of his life.

One day he will be able to make Jiang Yue forget that person, and only he exists in his heart.

Yan Jifeng hooked the corner of his mouth, pinched Jiang Yue's chin and made Jiang Yue's face face him, his fingers wiped Jiang Yue's lips, "Jiang Yue, you are mine. Say yes."

"it is good."

Jiang Yue smiled back at him, and Yan Jifeng lowered his head and kissed him in satisfaction.

The rest time was a bit long this time. The two of them could look at each other for a long time when they were squeezed together on the single-seat sofa. Someone knocked on the door several times and they were chased away by Yan Jifeng. In the end, it was Zhao Yingjie's call, Yan Jifeng was talented Finally let go of Jiang Yue.

"Mr. Yan, Yan Yueqin has found it."

Yan Jifeng heard this sentence when he went back to his desk to answer the phone, he subconsciously looked at Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue leaned one hand on the sofa and propped his head to look at him, he asked without changing his face: "Where? "

"After three days, his ashes will be sent home."

Yan Jifeng squeezed the phone tightly, was silent for a long time, and hung up the phone with a single "um".

Then, as if he didn't know anything, he worked as usual, went to "rest" with Jiang Yue as usual, and took Jiang Yue off work early in the afternoon, which attracted cheers from the entire president's office.

Until three days later, Yan Yueqin's ashes were sent back to China.

Yan Jifeng received an official notice two days ago as a family member. He did not tell Jiang Yue, nor did he intend to let Jiang Yue know. He even quietly took away Jiang Yue's mobile phone, the tablet he usually uses, and even the computer in the study. broken.

In the morning, he went out as usual to go to work. Jiang Yue took the initiative to follow him to the door. He took Jiang Yue to work a few days ago.

"I'm going to talk elsewhere today, you wait for me at home."

Jiang Yue looked at him reluctantly, and grabbed his sleeve, as if he didn't understand why he couldn't take him.

Yan Jifeng leaned over and hugged him, pinched the red mole on his ear and said, "I'll be back soon."

"it is good."

Jiang Yue finally retreated, Yan Jifeng said to Bo He, "Call me if you need something."

He Bo was next to Jiang Yue, watching Yan Jifeng go out and get into the car with Jiang Yue, and when the car drove away, he called Jiang Yue.

"Xiao Jiang, the garden hasn't been taken care of for a long time, can you help me?"

Uncle He has learned how to get along with Jiang Yue during this time. As long as someone keeps talking to him and letting him do things, he will be "normal".

Jiang Yue retracted his gaze and nodded, "Okay."

Uncle He actually felt uncomfortable looking at Jiang Yue like this. Although he hadn't really met Jiang Yue a few times before, Jiang Yue looked like the kind of child from other people's family. He heard that Jiang Yue was a policeman before, so he must be very capable. excellent.

Now Jiang Yue can't say where he is not good. No matter what he wants Jiang Yue to help with, Jiang Yue can still learn it even if he has never done it before, but it always makes people feel that he is not a real person. Only in front of the front will it become more lively.

He didn't dare to make Jiang Yue stunned, because after Jiang Yue was stunned, only Yan Jifeng could wake him up, so he kept looking for something to chat with Jiang Yue, but he was an old man and Jiang Yue had nothing to talk about, they talked back and forth Only Yan Jifeng.

This period of time is almost enough, he can only talk about Yan Jifeng's years in the countryside.

"You look at Jifeng like he is now, but in fact it was similar when he was a child. I have never seen a child who is as silent as him. I always thought he had that personality until I had a child about his age a year ago."

He Bo said that he really recalled, "I remember that when the child first came, Ji Feng still looked like a mountain that could not tolerate two tigers, he always disliked the child, and tried every means to drive him away.

As a result, on the second day, he suddenly changed into a different person. He was awkward to show his kindness to others, and even wanted to lead someone to catch frogs. In fact, he had never caught frogs himself, and even sneaked up to ask me where there were frogs. "

He laughed as he said, "I don't know what happened that night that made him suddenly look like a child."

"I know."

Jiang Yue suddenly answered, "That night he sneaked onto the window sill of his room, and in front of the window sill was his desk, and he was reading a book. He lay down on the desk and said to him, "Brother Yan, can you take me to catch it?" frog". He ignored him, but suddenly he leaned over and kissed him, and he agreed. "

He Bo looked at Jiang Yue's unconsciously raised smile, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Jiang Yue looked like that child back then.

"You are him, the little frog?"

"He hasn't asked my name for so long." Jiang Yue suddenly seemed sad, and then turned to him and said, "Don't tell him."

He Bo suddenly understood why Yan Jifeng treated Jiang Yue differently overnight.

He looked at Jiang Yue and remembered the child who was taken away back then. He felt like Yan Jifeng at first sight. Although he was not as silent as Yan Jifeng, it made people feel the same sense of alienation.

Little Jiangyue was taken away by Yan Jifeng's uncle. He didn't know what the relationship between Jiangyue and Serious Ming was, but no one went to see little Jiangyue when he was left there for two months, and no one asked about it. , exactly the same as Yan Jifeng at that time.

Later, when he saw the two children playing together, they also became cheerful, laughed, and became less silent. He felt that the two children together were like a door and a lock that could just be buckled together. With each other, each other is no longer so lonely.

It's a pity that Jiang Yue didn't go back, but Yan Jifeng still found his little frog after all these years.

Uncle He sighed and smiled again, "It's also fate, I won't tell him. Please be well."

Jiang Yue's gaze suddenly drifted away again, Uncle He was afraid that he would lose his mind again, when someone rang the doorbell, he thought it was property management's business, so he said, "Xiao Jiang, go and see who it is?"

"it is good."

Jiang Yue ran to open the door and saw a young man holding a camera asking, "Who are you looking for?"

The other party's eyes lit up when he saw him, "You are Jiang Yue! You really live in Yan Jifeng's house? Are you two officially living together now?"

"It's none of your business, please leave."

Jiang Yue slammed the door back, and the other party slammed into the door and blocked it. He smiled and said, "Don't do this! The whole Internet knows about your affairs. I'm not asking this today. Do you know Yan Yueqin?"

Yan Zhaoqin.

Jiang Yue was stunned. The man saw his expression and thought there was some inside story, so he quickly took the recorder and asked, "Do you know that Yan Yueqin is the eldest young master of the Yan family? How is his relationship with Yan Jifeng? What is said on the Internet? Is it all true?"

Jiang Yue's hand clung to the door, as if using all his strength to scold, "Go away."

The man felt that as he thought, the grudges and grievances of the giants behind the heroes would definitely earn enough attention.

Instead of leaving, he asked more bluntly: "I heard that Yan Yueqin went to join the army behind his back. May I ask what Yan Jifeng thinks about him going undercover and sacrificing himself?"

Jiang Yue suddenly glared at the man, "What did you say?"

"You don't know yet? Today, the ashes of Yan Yueqin, the hero who died undercover in N country 4 years ago, were sent back - hello! What's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

The man looked at Jiang Yue in panic, not knowing which of his words made Jiang Yue's face turn pale instantly, his nose bleeds, and Jiang Yue stared at him as if he didn't respond.

He didn't dare to touch it, he hurriedly took a step back and said to Jiang Yue, "You have a nosebleed!"

Jiang Yue touched his nose and got blood on his hands, but he seemed to be invisible. He glared at him again and asked, "What did you just say?"

"I, I just said, Yan Yueqin's ashes were sent back to China today."

The author says:

I didn't write it, we will break up tomorrow