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In a blink of an eye, it was the day before the Spring Festival. It was snowing heavily, and many flights were delayed.He Dingxi and Li Anqi were waiting for the flight information in the waiting room.

At this time, the peak of the Spring Festival travel season has passed, and most of the wanderers have returned to their hometowns.At this time, the airport seemed extremely deserted, and even the professional proxy shooters who frequently crowded the terminal building into the hot searches on weekdays were gone.

The beautiful ground staff sister came to Li Anqi and whispered a few words, Li Anqi nodded, and then put away the laptop on her lap.

He got up and pulled up the suitcase beside him, lowered his head and said to He Dingxi who was beside him: "Are you sure you don't want to go home directly? Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve, what are you going back to S city for at this time?"

Neither He Dingxi nor Li Anqi are natives of City S. Li Anqi's home is in the Central Plains, and He Dingxi's parents live in a coastal city to the east.

No matter how ungrounded a star is in the eyes of the public.But on days like the Spring Festival, except for those who cannot leave due to work, most of them will go home and reunite with their families.

Due to schedule issues, He Dingxi's production team has been delayed until today before the holiday.A month ago, Li Anqi bought He Dingxi a plane ticket to go home as planned, but a few days ago, He Dingxi improvised to go back to S City first.

"There is something wrong with Xie Sizhao, don't worry, go home first." He Dingxi stared intently at the flight information on the small screen, and half-heartedly said to Li Anqi: "See you next year."

The attitude can be said to be very perfunctory.

"Then I'm really leaving? Don't regret it." Seeing He Dingxi's nonchalant attitude, Li Anqi couldn't get out of her anger. , I see that you are really looking for trouble!"

Now He Dingxi finally turned his attention to Li Anqi, he waved to Li Anqi, and said with a smile: "Let's go, the earth cannot stop without you."

Ning Jue also just returned to City S today. He was invited to participate in the Spring Festival Gala in City B years ago.

While his fans were happily running around telling each other, Ning Jue's song and dance program with another little fresh meat was killed in the second round of the party.

In line with the principle of "everyone comes", Ning Jue made several consecutive trips in City B in the next period of time.Until this time, Ning Jue and his party had just come out of the airport.

Yang Mei's home is in City B, so she didn't follow Ning Jue back to City S this time.After Xiaoye and the others send Ning Jue home, they will each go home for the New Year holiday.

Before leaving, Ning Jue sealed a thick red envelope for each of them.

Xiaoye sat in the car and thought about it, then rolled down the window and said to Ning Jue: "Brother Ning, why don't I stay, I will take care of you if you have anything, anyway, I have nothing to do when I go home. "

The new styling assistant Angelina also echoed: "Me too! I don't want to go back to the village and be Zhang Cuihua."

Ning Jue stood on the steps and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and get out, you have to pay three times the salary for overtime work during the Spring Festival, don't think I don't know."

Xiaoye is not a delicate employee, but seeing Ning Jue standing outside the car with his back to the porch light, he always feels that he seems to have been walking alone for a long time.

After finally sending Xiaoye and the others away, Ning Jue returned home with the suitcase alone.As soon as he got home to add food to brother Mimi's rice bowl, he received a call from He Dingxi.

He Dingxi didn't know where he was hiding in the corner to make the call, and there was a long echo in his voice.

It falls on the ears strangely.

"Where are you?" He Dingxi asked.

Ning Jue opened the suitcase in the middle of the living room, raised his hand and carried away Brother Mimi, who wanted to lie down in the suitcase, and said, "You're at home, what's the matter?"

He Dingxi laughed as soon as he heard it, and then asked, "Have you lost your temper recently? Why are you picking your feet at home every day?"

"Brother, please do me a favor." Ning Jue took out the dirty clothes from the box and threw them into the washing machine by himself: "Today is New Year's Eve, where else can I go if I'm not at home?"

He Dingxi smiled and said, "Then quickly come out and open the door."

As he spoke, the doorbell rang in the living room.

Ning Jue was taken aback, and accidentally knocked over the half-open bottle of laundry detergent, and the light blue liquid instantly dripped all over the floor.Ning Jue frantically helped the bottle up, and washed his hands casually under the faucet, then went out to open the door with his slippers on.

As soon as the door opened, He Dingxi complained plausibly: "Why are you so slow, I'm so cold."

He Dingxi was fully armed today like a ball, with only a pair of eyes exposed from his whole body.Those eyes are bending gently at this moment, and you don't need to look to know that there is a gentle smile on your face under the mask.

Very deceptive.

Ning Jue looked away calmly, and looked down at He Dingxi's suitcase.There was still a hot checked luggage tag on his suitcase, and it looked like he had come from the airport as soon as he got off the plane.

"What are you doing here if you don't come home for Chinese New Year?" Ning Jue stepped aside to the door, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them on the ground.

He Dingxi carried the suitcase into the house, lowered his head and changed his shoes, then looked at Ning Jue and said, "Isn't it good to be smart/chicken? Come to sleep with you before returning home."

"I'm sick, I'm in a hurry." Ning Jue talked to He Dingxi lazily. He came to the door, lowered his head and fiddled with the combination lock, and said to He Dingxi: "Come here and get your fingerprints, and I will open the door and come in later." Just do it."

As soon as He Dingxi entered the door, Brother Mimi greeted him with his tail raised, meowing and circling around He Dingxi's feet, so enthusiastic that he didn't look like a cat.

Ning Jue picked up Brother Mimi and hugged him in his arms, and tossed a set of toiletries to He Dingxi.

"My house is not as particular as yours, and there is no extra guest room." Ning Jue said in a businesslike manner, "You can only condescend to sleep with me tonight."

Ning Jue's house has had no guests for ten thousand years, and he has transformed the spare room into a study and audio-visual room.

He Dingxi took off his coat and hung it on the hanger familiarly. Hearing what Ning Jue said, he pretended to ask, "What if you yell at me in the middle of your sleep?"

Ning Jue sneered, and said, "That's up to you."

In line with the principle of "the visitor is the guest", Ning Jue sent He Dingxi to wash up first.When Ning Jue came out of the shower by himself, the person who kept saying that he was fine/worm/upper brain came to sleep with him was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Probably due to the hard work of filming and the exhaustion of the journey, He Dingxi slept so peacefully that he didn't even notice that Ning Jue came to the bedside.

Ning Jue lifted the quilt and lay down next to He Dingxi, facing He Dingxi's face, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp.

He Dingxi was very quiet when he was sleeping, but he had a strong sense of presence.It's probably because Ning Jue is not used to sleeping with people around him, even if he lies with his back to He Dingxi, he still doesn't feel sleepy at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Jue finally turned over unbearably.

It's just that Ning Jue just turned around, and fell into a warm embrace the next second.He Dingxi didn't know when he woke up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled Ning Jue into his arms, and entangled his hands and feet tightly.

"What's wrong, can't sleep?"

He Dingxi's voice sounded close to Ning Jue's ear, maybe because he was not sober, his voice had a strong nasal sound.

Ning Jue met He Dingxi's slightly opened eyes unexpectedly, and after a while he uttered two words: "A little bit."

At this time, the distance between the two was extremely close, and their breaths were entangled in an ambiguous way.As long as you move a little, you can easily touch each other's lips.

He Dingxi looked at Ning Jue without saying a word, there seemed to be thousands of flowing galaxies in his eyes.

Just when Ning Jue thought he was going to kiss him, He Dingxi suddenly asked: "Come or not?"

Ning Jue tried her best to calm down her flustered mood, raised the corners of her mouth and smiled calmly: "Come on."

***

Waking up early in the morning, He Dingxi and Ning Jue stared at the empty refrigerator, staring at each other.

"How do you usually survive?" He Dingxi asked.

Ning Jue slapped the refrigerator with his backhand, and said nonchalantly, "Here, I would like to introduce you to my life assistant, Xiaoye."

Having said that, in fact Ning Jue has always been very casual in his diet. He eats what he catches at home by himself, and usually eats what he has when he is working outside. He never acts like a monster.

He Dingxi did not agree with such a way of life.It's a pity that it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, so He Dingxi had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and order takeaway.

Before the breakfast was delivered, the two 1.8-meter tall men could only squat on the ground without any image, watching Mimi brother eat.

Anyway, being idle and bored, Ning Jue asked casually, "What time is your flight today?"

He Dingxi reached out and poked Brother Mimi's head maliciously, and Brother Mimi immediately fell down and squatted.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon, how about you?" He Dingxi asked, he had long put aside the matter of going to see Xie Sizhao.

Ning Jue said, "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere."

He Dingxi looked up at Ning Jue, and asked suspiciously: "Why, don't you go back to accompany your parents?"

Ning Jue dug a spoonful of meat out of the can and put it in the bowl in front of Brother Mimi, and said nonchalantly, "My father died in a car accident a few years ago, my mother remarried and went to the United States, and the old house was sold long ago."

It was only then that He Dingxi remembered that Ning Jue had said that he was not from S City, but he had lived in S City for a long time.

At this time the doorbell rang, and Ning Jue put down the can and got up to pick up the takeaway.When Ning Jue came back again, He Dingxi suddenly came to the table and asked, "Do you want to go back with me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, He Dingxi realized that the words were ambiguous, and quickly made up for it: "Uh, what I mean is, anyway, I'm free during the Chinese New Year. Do you want to go to my house to play?"

Ning Jue paused his hands, then calmly took out a box of shrimp dumplings from the bag and put them on the dining table, raised his head and asked, "To your house?"

He Dingxi said: "My mother can cook well, and she is still your fan. When you released an album last time, she bought more than 500 copies."

After finishing speaking, He Dingxi stopped talking, and lowered his head to fiddle with the pitiful box of shrimp dumplings on the table, his words always made people feel a little self-deprecating.

After a while, Ning Jue finally said: "Okay."

As he spoke, he pushed the bag in his hand to He Dingxi's hand, and confessed: "You put out the rest of the things, and I'll go to the kitchen to get the bowl."

After breakfast, He Dingxi hugged Brother Mimi and lay idly on the sun lounger on the balcony.He lazily picked up his cup and took a sip of coffee, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Ning Jue packing his luggage in the room.

He was suddenly very glad that he went back to S City yesterday in obsession.

Otherwise, would Ning Jue tonight be the same as every Spring Festival in previous years, sitting here alone watching the lights of Wanjia outside the window.