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Winter vacation, simple and cold.

On Christmas Day, the proprietress held a big party in the "City That Never Sleeps". Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng were the special guests. Wen Cheng and Mu Qingyang sat in a small hidden corner on the first floor. She wore a short skirt with a layer of snowflake-like cotton on the skirt, and two green cherries on the top of her hair. The Christmas atmosphere rushed to her face, and there were countless screams and applause from the audience.

"Ahem," the proprietress spoke into the microphone, and the audience became silent, she smiled and looked in the direction of Wen Cheng and Mu Qingyang, "First of all, for this party, we would like to thank our decoration sponsor—Ms. husband!"

Everyone looked in the direction of Wen Cheng and Mu Qingyang and applauded enthusiastically.

The place where the two are located is not seen by many people. Mu Qingyang is not worried that anyone will recognize him, but he knows why he and Wen Cheng suddenly became "special guests". He looked at Wen Cheng , Wen Cheng replied: "It's a donation." How could the proprietress close the door so selflessly for a whole day to help him deal with Liang Jie, and she still had to rely on money to buy her behind.

Mu Qingyang thought of something, nodded and stopped talking.

Someone shouted from the audience that they wanted something special for Christmas.

The proprietress asked funnyly, what special do you want.

Almost everyone said in unison: "I want the queen, I want the queen!"

The proprietress laughed out loud, tapped the microphone twice with her fingertips, raised her eyebrows, and said in a charming way, "You have a good idea."

Wen Cheng also smiled, and took a sip of his wine.

Mu Qingyang looked at the wine that Wencheng mixed for him, it was still the light blue and white one, which suited Mu Qingyang's taste, but he had never seen it at the bartender, "Does this wine have a name?"

"I match it casually." Wen Cheng squinted at Mu Qingyang, "It didn't before, but now it does."

Mu Qingyang gave a shallow "Huh?"

Wen Cheng smiled, kissed Mu Qingyang sideways, bit his lip, and said softly: "The beauty of the city."

You're the one who turned my back on me.

Carnival on the dance floor, the two are charming.

After everyone left and the door of the bar was closed, the proprietress shouted drunkenly at the two people's positions, "Remember to close the door when you leave." Nothing else, and walked out with a shaky pace.

Only then did Mu Qingyang realize that this was not a simple Christmas party, he looked at Wen Cheng, "What do you want to play?"

"Be your Santa Claus." Wen Cheng flexed his fingers, scratched Mu Qingyang's nose lightly, and walked out.

Mu Qingyang sat on the spot for a while before getting up, and followed Wen Cheng, seeing Wen Cheng sitting next to the piano on the stage, he knew it by heart.Wen Cheng's clothes today are simple, a white shirt, a khaki sweater, and glasses, so he looks like a big brother next door.

Wen Cheng's fingertips paused for a second on the piano, and when he pressed down again, there was already a smooth rhythm.Mu Qingyang doesn't know much about music, but this song is very familiar, it is a very common song, "Dream Wedding".

Mu Qingyang stood under the stage looking at Wencheng, thinking of the surprise that Wencheng brought to him when they first met, he was arrogant, contemptuous of everything, full of darkness and contradictions, he was the unforgettable queen in the "city that never sleeps" , and now he peeled off those crusted shells, he is a person who is gentle to death, just a "queen" of one person.

Mu Qingyang walked up the steps, Wen Cheng did not continue to bounce, but stretched out a hand to Mu Qingyang, looked up at Mu Qingyang, like a princess waiting for a knight to greet him, "Will you dance with me?" dancing?"

Mu Qingyang smiled, held Wen Cheng's hand, and pulled him up from the seat. The two hugged each other in a dancing posture. Mu Qingyang said while holding Wen Cheng's waist, "I won't."

"It's not difficult to jump." Wencheng envoy Mu Qingyang clasped his fingers with one hand, and put the other on Mu Qingyang's shoulder, guiding Mu Qingyang to follow his steps, humming the interrupted "" Dream Wedding".

Wen Cheng danced with a female character, Mu Qingyang led him around and finally hugged him into his arms, Wen Cheng supported Mu Qingyang's hand and straightened up, approaching the tip of Mu Qingyang's nose in an instant, breathing interlacedly, The lips and teeth are close at hand.

Wen Cheng brushed against Mu Qingyang's lips, didn't kiss him, just pressed his forehead against his, breathing was a little confused due to the dance, they were silent for a while, Wen Cheng tightly held Mu Qingyang's hand that was clasped with him , confessed in a hoarse voice: "I really, really love you."

"I know," Mu Qingyang stroked Wen Cheng's face with his hand, "Me too."

This winter is very cold, but the snow does not fall for a long time. There are still a few days before the Spring Festival. Mu Qingyue complains to Mu Qingyang that his sketching has been delayed for a long time because of the late snow.

"It's okay to change it." Mu Qingyang pressed his fingertips to the glass, looked at the cars and pedestrians outside the house, paused and changed his words, "Forget it, you won't either. Just wait."

The most similar thing between the two of them is that it is difficult to change what they are attached to.

Mu Qingyue was quiet, but got to the point, "This year's Chinese New Year..."

"Have a good time." Mu Qingyang cut off, his body suddenly warmed up, he glanced sideways, it was Wen Cheng who put a coat on him.

Mu Qingyue stopped talking, and Mu Qingyang smiled silently at Wencheng, who knew that Wencheng took Mu Qingyang's cell phone while putting on his clothes, and said to the people inside; "He's going back. "

Mu Qingyang was startled, but Mu Qingyue was calm, "Got it."

When Mu Qingyang took the phone back, the other end had already hung up.Mu Qingyang's face was a little cold, Wen Cheng looked at his expression with amused expression, stretched out his hand to rub his cheek back and forth, Mu Qingyang's handsome face was a few degrees cute, Wen Cheng comforted him: "It's okay, trust me. "As he spoke, he took Mu Qingyang's hand and held it in his hand to breathe out the heat. Seeing that Mu Qingyang's face softened, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled softly: "How can you be willing to have no home?"

Mu Qingyang couldn't say anything.

Because Wen Cheng was the one who lost his home.

After being dumb for a long time, Mu Qingyang's hands warmed up, and he asked, "How did you do it?"

"Guess," Wen Cheng smiled brightly, hugged Mu Qingyang to the window sill, and while untiing Mu Qingyang's clothes, buried his head in Mu Qingyang's shoulder, "I'll tell you if I guess it right."

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Early in the morning on New Year's Eve, there was a smell of gunpowder smoke.

Mu Qingyang was pulled out of the bed by Wencheng, the clothes were put on by Wencheng, the breakfast was served by Wencheng, and the toiletries were prepared by Wencheng.From drowsiness to sobriety, Mu Qingyang deeply felt that his life was so nursed by Wencheng that he couldn't take care of himself.

"What's the plan?" Mu Qingyang tore the bread with his hands and took a sip of milk.

"What plans can we have for the New Year?" Wen Cheng glanced at him. Mu Qingyang handed over a piece of paper with milk froth on his mouth. After thinking about it, he wiped it off for Mu Qingyang himself. "Daddy will take you to buy new clothes." As he said that, Wen Cheng took out his mobile phone to check on it, and said while watching, "Sister Lu is too lonely with a lot of meat, I have to buy another one to accompany her..."

Now it's Mu Qingyang's turn to look at Wencheng, "What's the name this time?"

Wen Cheng really thought about it seriously, and finally threw the question to Mu Qingyang: "What name do you want?"

Without even thinking about it, Mu Qingyang said: "Brother Hong."

Wen Cheng also felt good, nodded: "Success."

The two looked at each other seriously for a few seconds, then both laughed again.

Wen Cheng really went to buy clothes for Mu Qingyang. After entering the store, he bought a big red down jacket for Mu Qingyang without even asking, and asked Mu Qingyang to try it on. Mu Qingyang felt that Wen Cheng was playing with him. After changing his clothes, Wen Cheng laughed so hard that he was really playing with him.The shopping guide lady couldn't help laughing, "This gentleman has a mature temperament, red is not suitable for him, you can try the dark color of the same style."

Mu Qingyang looked at Wencheng, then turned to ask the shopping guide lady: "What color is this style?"

The shopping guide lady smiled sweetly: "I have this bright red, pink, dark blue and black dress on you."

Mu Qingyang lowered his head and took off the red one, without raising his head, he said, "Here's a pink one."

The shopping guide quickly brought a pink one, Wen Cheng gritted his teeth, looked at the clothes, "What about revenge?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Mu Qingyang thanked Wen Cheng after taking the clothes, and changed them into Wen Cheng. Cheng's face, and smiled, "I'm serious about buying it for you."

Wen Cheng's appearance is so exquisite that he can only be described as beautiful, and his beauty cannot be summed up by handsome. Such a pink color on him not only does not look weird, but also complements him unexpectedly.She can't see the slightest femininity, but she is so beautiful and tender that it makes one's heart tremble.

Even the shopping guide lady blushed, and praised: "This gentleman really matches this color, it's the first time I've seen someone so suitable." At the end, looking at Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng, he added a sentence with a smile , "The relationship between the two is really good."

Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng looked at each other, and both smiled at the shopping guide lady. Mu Qingyang paid the bill for the dress decisively, and handed the bag containing the clothes to Wen Cheng.Wen Cheng had no objection, and instead chose a few pieces for Mu Qingyang.

In the end, the two of them went to the flower and bird market to choose succulents. Wencheng suddenly felt that the balcony was empty, so they bought a pack of sunflower seeds, and then bought soil and potted plants.

After buying the new year's goods, the two walked around the street again. At this time, many children came out to earn some pocket money. A child in the fifth and sixth grades held a bunch of flowers and ran up to the two of them and asked, "Two Brother, do you want to buy flowers for your girlfriend?"

When your child's big pure eyes are staring at you expectantly, it's really hard for you to refuse.

Wen Cheng bent down to choose five flowers, the child accepted the money contentedly, and then turned to look at Mu Qingyang: "Brother, brother, you see, this brother has bought it, don't you want to buy it?" It's quite fine.

Seeing that the child didn't have much to spend, Wencheng gave him a lot of money and said he would buy it all.

The child was ecstatic, and gave all the flowers to Wen Cheng, and Wen Cheng passed them on to Mu Qingyang. The child looked at the two incomprehensibly, and Wen Cheng smiled and explained: "This brother is too pitiful, I have to give him A few would be nice."

This one is serious.

Mu Qingyang poked Wen Cheng's chest with his elbow, which made Wen Cheng laugh.

During Chinese New Year, two men were walking side by side on the street, one of them was holding a bouquet of flowers. This scene was so weird, and many people looked sideways on the road, but Mu Qingyang and Wen Cheng had nothing to do with each other. Like a person, talk when you need to talk, and laugh when you need to laugh.There were still a few hundred meters away from the parking lot, Wen Cheng took Mu Qingyang's hand, Mu Qingyang looked at him, Wen Cheng clenched it tightly, and said with a smile: "Once in a while."

It's New Year's Eve, as long as you are happy.