Smells

This is Xiao Chen's first time celebrating the New Year at someone else's house. His aunt and uncle went to the country's aunt's house to celebrate the New Year. He stayed alone at Yu Ying's house to meet his parents.

Yu Ying's father is indeed the image of a soldier in his imagination, unsmiling, not angry and majestic, Yu Ying's eyebrows are very similar to his, except for those gentle eyes.

Yu Ying's eyes are like her mother's.

Father Yu's eyes are very sharp, staring at people for a long time will inevitably make people feel like they are on their backs.

"The family doesn't have any objections to the matter between you and Yu Ying?"

Xiao Chen sat on the sofa well-behaved, and said obediently: "No, they all like him."

"I heard that you live with your aunt and uncle?"

"Well, my parents have been dead for many years."

Yu Huan nodded: "Then there is a chance, the two families will have a meal together."

As soon as he finished speaking, the landline at home rang, and Yu Huan picked it up: "Hello?"

"Old Fang, happy new year and happy new year."

"I'm back. I can't do it today. I have guests at home today. Tomorrow, I will have a drink with you tomorrow."

While Yu Huan was chatting with his comrades in arms, Yu Ying came over and took Xiao Chen away.

"Isn't it boring to chat with Comrade Yu?" Yu Ying asked.

"It's okay, my family has few relatives, and I don't have much contact with the elders." Xiao Chen said, "You and your father look quite alike, I feel like he is a replica of the middle-aged you."

"I'm definitely more handsome than him when I'm old."

Xiao Chen smiled: "Shameless."

"Come on, go to the kitchen to see what dinner is for tonight." Yu Ying pulled him to the kitchen.

The nanny was rolling out dumpling wrappers, and a large piece was neatly stacked on the cooking table. Yu Ying pinched an uncooked dumpling and asked, "Aunt Shi, what's the filling today?"

"I added a whole shrimp to the pure meat." The aunt said with a smile, "The stuffing has already been wrapped, and I just made a pot, how many can I get for you to try?"

"I'll do it myself." Yu Ying took a colander, scooped up a few dumplings from the pot and put them into a bowl.

The aunt rolled the dumpling wrapper skillfully, without raising her head, she said, "The vinegar is stored in the cabinet above, take it yourself. There is still chicken soup boiling in the pot, if you want to eat soup, you can fill a bowl."

Yu Ying found a small plate, poured some vinegar into it, dipped the dumpling with chopsticks, and handed it to Xiao Chen's mouth.

Xiao Chen glanced at him: "I don't dip my dumplings in vinegar."

Yu Ying stuffed the dumpling into her mouth with a smile, and said vaguely: "The mouth is quite picky."

"Do you have hot sauce?"

"The mouth is really heavy." Yu Ying pinched his face.

Yu Ying chopped some millet pepper and coriander, took the existing seasonings in the kitchen, mixed a bowl of Yu's secret chili sauce, directly pinched a dumpling and dipped it in the sauce, and then brought it to Xiao Chen's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

The nanny was still busy in the kitchen. Xiao Chen had never experienced being fed in front of outsiders, and he was so contorted that he couldn't open his mouth.

Yu Ying waited for a while and Xiao Chen didn't move. He smiled and said, "Are you so thin-skinned? Let's eat, Aunt Shi is one of my own, no one thinks we're tired of being crooked."

After that, he leaned close to Xiao Chen's ear and lowered his voice: "It's embarrassing, if I want to feed you with my mouth, you have to go underground?"

"Rogue." Xiao Chen cursed in a low voice, leaned over and bit off the dumpling in his hand.

"Is it tasty?"

Xiao Chen puffed his cheeks and nodded: "One more."

Yu Ying smiled with the corners of her eyes crooked: "Okay."

The yard of the Yu family was decorated by Ms. Ye. There were small lanterns wrapped around the trees, and miniature red lanterns were hung on the branches. It was dreamy and festive.

On New Year's Eve tonight, there is some snow outside and the temperature is low. The beautifully arranged garden can only be watched from a distance in the house.

Xiao Chen and Yu Ying stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the gorgeous fireworks constantly blooming in the distance.

The dinner party was over, some elder guests came to the house, the downstairs was noisy and lively, and people's laughter could be faintly heard.

Xiao Chen took out two stacks of thick red envelopes from his coat pocket and returned them to Yu Ying: "Your parents gave them to me."

"A red envelope." Yu Ying didn't take it, "It was originally for you, so why give it to me?"

Xiao Chen really wanted to blush: "How old am I, and I still accept red envelopes. I don't want it, you take it away."

"This is the daughter-in-law's red envelope, do you understand? If you don't accept it, you don't want me."

"Where's the fallacy?" Xiao Chen didn't want to say anything, and stuffed it into Yu Ying's pocket.

Yu Ying couldn't resist him: "Hey, hey, why don't you save it first, and use it as our wedding fund, which will be used in the future."

Xiao Chen paused with his hands: "...that's fine, just keep your card."

Xiao Chen asked Yu Ying: "Did Jiang Yan wish you New Year's greetings?"

"Bye, the one who said it on the phone has no sincerity at all."

"Why doesn't he worship me?"

Yu Ying is happy.

So Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan took the golden retriever and ran out to hide in peace. The junior high school student sister of the neighbor next door came to play with him, and he played with the golden retriever in the yard by himself, ignoring them.

Xiao Chen waited for a while, and the other side finally picked it up.

"Hey?"

Xiao Chen's plain and undeniable words came from the phone: "Where's the person? Come upstairs and give me New Year's greetings."

"..."

Three minutes later, Jiang Yan stood in front of Xiao Chen with a paralyzed face, holding the golden retriever in his hand.

"Woof!" the golden retriever yelled at the two of them, grinning and sticking out its tongue, panting.

"Bye." Xiao Chen leaned on the balcony, always looking calm and relaxed.

Jiang Yan muttered, "Do I still have to kowtow to you..." Although he didn't take the initiative to pay New Year's greetings, but the blessings are sincere, and he owed his body: "Happy New Year, Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Chen took out the red envelope that he had prepared earlier: "Happy New Year, safe and sound every year."

Jiang Yan hesitated and didn't answer, Yu Ying said, "Take it, I'm not an outsider."

Jiang Yan said "thank you", and took it with both hands. It was a thick stack, which was quite heavy.

Xiao Chen's cell phone rang, and Ding Zhaoqiu made a video call.

Ding Zhaoqiu's face popped up on the phone screen, behind him was the swimming pool, and he was wearing swimming shorts.Ding Zhaoqiu went abroad for the New Year.

"Hey, did you go to see your parents during the New Year?" Ding Zhaoqiu waved at Yu Ying, "Happy New Year, Boss Yu."

"Happy New Year."

Ding Zhaoqiu looked intently and noticed Jiang Yan behind them: "Isn't this Kugai Jiang Xiaoyan, do you still remember Uncle?"

Jiang Yan pursed his lips and said bluntly, "I don't remember."

"Liar." Ding Zhaoqiu took a sip of the champagne in hand, "Kids can't be so serious, how can you flirt with girls and find wives in the future with such a thin skin?"

"Tell me something human." Xiao Chen said.

Ding Zhaoqiu drank champagne as if nothing had happened.

With a paralyzed face, Jiang Yan took the initiative to greet Uncle Ding: "Happy New Year, Uncle."

Ding Zhaoqiu raised his eyebrows.

After Jiang Yan led the golden retriever downstairs, Ding Zhaoqiu transferred a sum of money to Xiao Chen, saying it was a lucky money for Jiang Yan.

"Don't let me take it privately, or I will take you as a question."

"It's not worth your stinky money."

Ding Zhaoqiu generously transferred [-] yuan directly to Xiao Chen. He and Jiang Yan were neither related nor related, so such a large amount of New Year's money is really not bad money.

If you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal.Xiao Chen knew Ding Zhaoqiu's taste best, so he immediately sent a private WeChat message to question Ding Zhaoqiu.

Xiao Chen:?

Ding Zhaoqiu:?

Xiao Chen: Don't tell me you're interested in Jiang Yan

Ding Zhaoqiu: Haha

Xiao Chen: What the fuck

Ding Zhaoqiu: It’s just giving out New Year’s money, I think too much

Xiao Chen: How come I don't believe you give 1 yuan in New Year's money to a child who has only met once or twice?

Ding Zhaoqiu: I really think too much. If I want to have that intention, I would have made a move long ago. Why wait until now?How old is he and how old am I?Xiao Chen, what are you thinking?

Xiao Chen: I'm just asking, nothing else

Ding Zhaoqiu: [rolling eyes]

Xiao Chen was left by Yu's father and Yu's mother for the night. It was cold tonight, and he fell asleep in a quilt after taking a shower.

Xiao Chen slept in the guest room, and Yu Ying went upstairs after calling the relatives away.Twelve o'clock is approaching, the sound of fireworks blooming outdoors is coming one after another, and the sky is projecting a brilliant fire that is fleeting.

Yu Ying sat quietly by the bed, lowered her head and kissed Xiao Chen's cheek.

Xiao Chen opened his eyes in a daze.

"Happy New Year, Brother Chen."

Xiao Chen's hand was gently grasped by Yu Ying, and his fingers touched something cold.

Xiao Chen raised his hand to look, and found a ring inlaid with broken diamonds on his ring finger.

He licked his chapped lips and said hoarsely, "Is this a New Year's gift?"

Yu Ying remained silent, and lightly bit Xiao Chen's fingertip.

Xiao Chen looked at the ring that shone with tiny rays of light, and smiled softly: "I haven't prepared any presents."

"It's okay, you are a gift, just pack yourself up and give it to me."

Xiao Chen really gave himself to Yu Ying as a gift.

The New Year is a special and most ceremonial day, and the love/things experienced on this night seem to be extraordinarily wonderful.

Xiao Chen didn't know how many times he went there, the bed trembled violently, and the sound of indulgence was fortunately covered by the sound of fireworks outside the house, so that it would not reach the ears of outsiders.

Xiao Chen is indulgent and repressed, the current environment restricts his desires, he clenched the quilt tightly and dared not make a sound, even when he moaned, it was like the sobbing of a small animal.

Yu Yingfa bullied him so hard that he couldn't even bite the quilt.Yu Ying pinched his chin, kissed his lips, licked his tongue, and took his breath away.

The heart is more restless and hot than fireworks.

Xiao Chen heard Yu Ying call out "I love you" several times in a low voice.

Silent Studio reopened on the eighth day of the lunar new year.

That day, the studio was extremely lively, everyone came to join in, it can be described as overcrowded.

Qiu Sinian also came, and brought his boyfriend who played e-sports with him.

He's a handsome guy, dressed in a punk style, looks cool, standing next to Qiu Sinian, he actually looks a little out of place.

Judging from the superficial eyes of others, apart from their good looks, the two of them actually don't get along very well.

This little handsome guy was rather shy. When Qiu Sinian turned his head and said something to him, his ears were about to turn red, and his eyes followed Qiu Sinian all the time.

It's a fanboy.

Yu Ying couldn't help laughing.

Qiu Sinian walked towards Yu Ying, followed by the little boyfriend, and he handed Yu Ying a red envelope: "Congratulations on the opening."

Yu Ying declined, "You're so polite, no need, really."

"Take it, it should be, is it open for business, for a good start."

Yu Ying hesitated for a while, then said with a smile: "Okay, then I won't pretend to be reserved, and I will give you a discount when you come to buy flowers in the future."

Ding Zhaoqiu also came to join in the fun today. He didn't see Xiao Chen, so he asked Yu Ying, "Where is Old Xiao, why is he still absent when you reopen the business?"

"He said something happened, and I don't know where he went."

"Brother Ying, a customer asked you to order flowers." Xing Zhun came over and said, "I made an appointment a year ago."

"I see."

"Yo, it's ok, you have to make an appointment to buy flowers now?" Ding Zhaoqiu laughed, "Boss Yu is awesome."

Yu Ying smiled and said nothing.

jingle--

When Xiao Chen walked into the studio, he was like a star that everyone was looking at, and everyone's eyes were on the well-dressed handsome guy at the door.

Ding Zhaoqiu whistled: "Xiao Gong, who manages everything every day, has finally appeared."

"Brother Chen!" Xu Ke waved wildly at him.

Xiao Chen held a flower pot with a unique shape in his hand, and soil was buried in it.

Yu Ying walked towards him, deliberately pretending not to know him: "What kind of flowers does this gentleman want to buy?"

Xiao Chen tilted his head and laughed, and cursed "childish".

Xiao Chen walked towards the backyard with the flowerpot in his hands.

Yu Ying followed his pace.

"what is this?"

Xiao Chen put the flowerpot on the ground, knelt down to smooth the soil in the flowerpot, and said, "I'm giving you an opening gift."

The shape of the flower pot is exquisite, it should be made of clay, the surface is a relief of floating petals, and it is also painted.

"Did you make this flowerpot yourself?"

"Well, does it look good?"

"It's so beautiful, how can you do everything?"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows triumphantly: "The source of inspiration for this flower pot is you. Yu Ying means residual flowers, so I designed it as withered petals, do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it very much. You just went to get this?"

"Yes, I went to the flower market."

"What grows here?"

"Litchi Rose."

Yu Ying was stunned.

Xiao Chen's fingers lightly slid across the petal relief: "I've always been very fortunate, thankful that Lao Ding gave me that bouquet of lychee roses on the day I was hospitalized."

He turned to look at Yu Ying: "I liked you the first time I saw you."

Yu Ying hugged Xiao Chen's neck and kissed him.

The scent of flowers on him seems to never dissipate.

Just like the fascinating smell that Xiao Chen smelled when we first met.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen whispered into Yu Ying's ear.

"All the cells in my body live because of you."

-end

The author has something to say:

It's over, thank you for your company, I really like the lyrics of Mika Nakashima's "I've thought about it once too"——

I thought about it once, because I haven't met you yet.

Because someone like you was born, I have a slight affection for the world.

Because there are people like you living in this world, I have a little hope for the world.

I have briefly mentioned the past of Brother Chen in the article. In fact, Yu Ying’s past has not been written much, because I don’t want to go too deep into the despair they experienced. I write this article to make everyone happy. Afterwards, the sky was clear.

I hope everyone can meet the person who rekindles your passion for life when you are in deep confusion, and live a serious and happy life~