The blackout curtains that are not often drawn on weekdays are also closed, and the seams are tightly fitted, so that the entire bedroom cannot see a ray of light.

The warm light on the top is turned to the dimmest, and this brightness can only be counted as a night light.

Obscure, shadowy...

These words seem to have been made for scenes like this and couldn't be more appropriate.

Bunny girl. Lang's sex.interest.clothes. The "clothes" on the chest are red. The neck and wrists are not tied with the same color, but white fluffy elastic loops, just like the ones falling on the branches of red plums.Snow adds a sense of coolness.

Chu Youan probably thought he was crazy, he seemed to smell the red plum fragrance in the snow scene.

And the ringing of the bells just heard came from his ankle, and the three bells were tied by a thin red rope and hung above his left ankle bone.

The calf lying on the side looks extremely slender, and if it is connected with the slightly stretched instep, it is an amazing length.

but

Cut off by the red rope.

Nobody cares how long the legs are, they just want to hear the sound of those legs being wrapped around another person's waist and being carried around.

Seeing Chu Youan approaching gradually, Meng Xing slowly moved back with his hands behind his back, leading his body step by step back from the end of the bed to the center of the bed. His movements were very light, and the bell on his ankle did not make a sound.

Chu Youan walked very slowly, but every step of his foot was like stepping on the waves of the ocean, he was ups and downs and didn't know he was awake.

Until walked to the bedside, the scenery on the bed was completely burned into brain, then transmitted to lower abdomen, and finally landed on heart, heavy.

He gradually laughed, and his heavy breath came out immediately. He looked at the little rabbit in the center and said cheerfully: "New Year's gift, I like it very much, can I unpack it now?"

Meng Xing's hand that was supporting him suddenly lost the strength, and the upper body that had been supported all the time suddenly fell onto the quilt, "If the gift is given the right to speak, then——why stop the master from admiring and liking it?"

Chu Youan bent down and reached out to grab his ankle. Meng Xing looked at him expectantly, but he didn't move immediately, but raised his index finger and touched the bell.

The sound of the bell was very clear, and Chu Youan's eyes were stained with ink.

"Gifts can talk. I want to know if the owner is happy when this gift is in his arms." Chu Youan said in a calm tone.

Before Meng Xing could utter the syllable of "yes", the hands on his ankles exerted force, and he was dragged from the center of the bed to the edge of the bed, and then his eyes darkened, and the wetness from his lips made him unable to discern the moment it was time.which step.

He put his arms around Chu Youan's neck, responded heartily, and told the person he had intimate contact with with his actions - I am very happy.

Consciousness sank, and was pulled back by a series of bells.

Repeatedly, at a certain moment Meng Xing suddenly remembered something that had been neglected, he opened his watery eyes, bit Chu Youan's ear impatiently, and said softly: "Brother, there is something under the pillow..."

Almost breathy.

Chu Youan pulled out what was under the pillow, it was a box with an open top, and the shockproof paper scraps in the box were pulled away, revealing the small props inside.

Chu Youan smiled, "It's still a long time, I told you to observe the New Year's Eve tonight, it can be used, baby, don't worry."

"I didn't...um."

Although the heating in the house is sufficient, the cold atmosphere of winter will still be transmitted into the walls...

Otherwise, how could they ignore the time and discuss the all-night New Year's Eve in this afternoon?

The family of three who moved in a few years ago did not know when the fireworks were set off. The children's surprised laughter mixed with the sound of fireworks exploding in the sky floated in from the balcony of the master bedroom, and the sound of the bells in the house suddenly stopped.

Chu Youan embraced the sweaty Meng Xing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby, make a wish. The fireworks are going to the stars, and all wishes will come true."

Meng Xing was stunned for a while, his scattered eyes gathered under Chu Youan's comforting words, he turned his head to look in the direction of the balcony, "I can't see."

The voice was crying, as if he would cry in the next second.

Chu Youan grabbed his hand, kissed the back of his hand twice, then put his hands on his shoulders, "Hold tight, I'll take you to watch the fireworks."

The heavy curtains were parted a slit, and the light from outside leaked in.In the sky and on the ground, there are bright lights wherever you look, Meng Xing also laughed like a child, "It's dawn."

"Silly boy, what are you talking about?" Chu Youan chuckled.

Meng Xing retorted: "Isn't it? Look how bright the sky is!"

"Well, it's bright."

Only then was Meng Xing satisfied, and turned his gaze away, only to find that Chu Youan was not looking at the sky outside the window, but at him.

All eyes are on him.

Meng Xing tilted his head and leaned against his shoulder, and rubbed hard, "Brother, I love you."

"What are your feet doing?"

"The glass is cold, I'm looking for a heat source. According to science, the place where men are the warmest... Well, the warmest place belongs to me."

"Make a wish." Chu Youan said helplessly.

"I just hope we can live a long, safe and happy life."

"Will do."

All wishes come true, all actions are smooth.

Much joy, long peace.

Happy New Year.

This day seems to be the same as usual, the two of them are still at home, eating dumplings together.

This day is special again, because they embraced tightly and made a wish under the fireworks.

On the first day of the new year, they slept until noon, and when they got up, they sent messages of New Year greetings to the old man and Meng Weijing and his wife. They all replied quickly, and Tao Shu was fine.He posted a New Year's greeting sent to him by others, not only did not delete the title, but also hung a sentence at the end, "Fortune is like Donghai Shoubi Nanshan".

Chu Youan couldn't see it.

In the afternoon, the two of them went for a massage first, the kind that didn't take off their clothes, otherwise the traces on Meng Xing's body would be seen by others, and he would really be ashamed to be a human being.

Pressing it comfortably, Meng Xing regained his strength and pulled Chu Youan around the city again.

They bought new clothes, some red window pillows, and a rabbit in red clothes... don't know where Chu Youan found this rabbit. Meng Xing looked around and didn't see it, so he held itWith a blushing face, she chased and scolded Chu Youan.

After a while, the staff of the mall came to remind them not to chase and fight.Chu Youan didn't care about this, Meng Xing's face was still red, and he didn't know if it was because of the rabbit or the staff, it was all "shame" anyway.

For Yueshi who went to dinner, they booked a blind box table for the New Year's Eve dinner and handed it over to the restaurant.However, it is said that the blind box table is not popular, and the members who come here don't like things that are out of control, including a table of dishes.

Such activities can only be pushed to big boys like them.

When the rich dishes were served, the color of the lighting in the cubicle changed, and a table of New Year's Eve dinner looked decent. Meng Xing liked it very much.

He has always liked the smoke and fire brought by home-cooked dishes, but today there are not only hot vegetable vegetable soup pots, but also sweet and sour short ribs, a carp with red pepper, and Xisha pork, which looks full of New Year flavor.

Because lunch was late, dinner was naturally postponed, and the mall was about to close when they finished their meal, so they rushed to the supermarket to buy some fruits and hard candies at the last moment, and planned to take them to see Chu Youan's father tomorrowMom and Meng Xing's grandfather.

In fact, both of them have work entertainment, and this time is the most suitable time for people to come and go, but they both just sent gifts to the host of the banquet, and postponed all the banquets before the fifth day of the new year, living their small life.

It was still sunny when they went out on the second day of junior high school, but the road turned cloudy, and when they arrived at the cemetery, it started to rain lightly.

There were a lot of people who came to visit the tomb and offer sacrifices on this day. They heard the woman who went up the mountain together say: "It is a good thing for sacrifices to rain, and what falls is wealth, and future generations will benefit."

Meng Xing and Chu Youan looked at each other and smiled.Chu Youan stretched out his hand to wrap up the scarf for him, then put his hand into the pocket of Meng Xing's down jacket, interlocked his fingers, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "My parents gave me the ability to find you."Blessing."

They placed chrysanthemum fruit and a few candies in front of the tomb. Chu Youan said that his mother used to like this kind of candy, and she always carried a few candies with her.

Meng Xing smiled and said, "I think you like it, so Mom brought it for you."

Chu Youan pretended to be stern, "How can I like sweets, a man can eat bitter and spicy food but not sweet."

Meng Xing pointed to himself, "I'm so sweet, the sugar content exceeds the limit by how much, don't you like it too?"

Chu Youan: "That's different."

Meng Xing unzipped his jacket, and took out two candies from the inner pocket before Chu Youan stopped him, "Do you want to eat?"

Chu Youan zipped him up, "Don't eat."

Meng Xing peeled off the candy wrapper, "Brother, why don't you eat one for your face, it's cold to see my hand holding the candy all the time, please taste it sweet or not."

Chu Youan stared at him, but finally didn't hold back. He smiled and lowered his head to swallow the candy. The familiar taste filled his mouth, and the hint of mint in the sweet taste climbed to the tip of his tongue. He shook lightly like he did when he was a child., and then showed a satisfied smile.

Meng Xing just tilted his head and looked at him. Seeing him enjoying himself, he also became sweeter, and he also peeled one for himself.

The couple chatted in front of the grave, telling their parents about the past year.

They stayed here until ten o'clock, Meng Xing said goodbye to his parents sweetly, but Chu Youan looked down at the words on the tombstone after getting up, Meng Xing glanced at him and patted his back, turned around and walked away, leaving space for their family of three.

Meng Xing didn't know what Chu Youan and his parents said, but he asked for another candy after he returned to Meng Xing, and then said slowly: "Well, I was the one who liked to eat this kind of candy when I was young."

"Brother idiot." Meng Xing held his hand tightly.

Chu Youan's expression didn't change, "But when I was in high school, I got tooth decay, so I stopped eating it, idiot Xiao Xing, eat less sugar."

After speaking, he grinned all of a sudden, smiled brightly, and poked Meng Xing's face with his free hand.

Meng Xing stared at him in disgust, "I don't have tooth decay."

Chu Youan: "Meng Xiaoxing, the cold years ago told us, don't say it too early, it will hit your face."

The next second, the two of them heard a crisp "pop", and Chu Youan was stunned for a moment, but Meng Xing's hand hadn't been removed from his face.

By the time Chu Youan reacted, the people had already retreated a long way.

Standing in the distance, he covered his mouth and laughed wildly, the slyness in his eyes was completely overflowing.

The fine drizzle stopped unknowingly, and the sky became clear again. Although the sun did not come out, the sky light spread above the clouds, and the entire cloud was permeated with light, like a castle of light.

After the new year, it's spring again...

The author has something to say:

Just shaking the little bell at the old age~ didn’t do anything else (serious face