Even Beta wants to bite?

After getting in the car, Lin Nanxing called his mother and said that he would take a classmate home.

Ms. Zhuang asked straight to the point: "Is that your roommate?"

Lin Nanxing responded and explained, "That's right, he will be alone on New Year's Day."

Ms. Zhuang has long been famous for this roommate, and besides Wen Ju, he is the person her son mentions most often.

The frequency of mentioning it recently even surpassed that of Wen Ju, she smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask Aunt Chen to tidy up the guest room."

"Have you gotten into the car yet?"

"Well, there's a bit of a traffic jam, so I might be late."

Lin Nanxing and Ms. Zhuang were chatting peacefully, while Hodel half closed his eyes and gradually became nervous.

He's not very social and doesn't want to make a bad impression on Troublemaker's family.

After struggling to recall the etiquette of many years ago, Hoddle took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet to meet his parents.

The signal is too poor, and the web page has not been refreshed for a long time.

He frowned, his thin lips pursed into a straight line.

"By the way, does Hoddle have any taboos?"

Lin Nanxing opened his mouth, it was a taboo, and he didn't need to eat.

He tilted his head and glanced at Hoddle, wondering what excuse he should find.

Feeling the gaze, Hodell raised his eyelids, thinking that Lin Nanxing wanted to speak by himself.

He stared at the call interface of the mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and shouted slowly: "Hello, Auntie."

Hodel's voice was nice, with a bit of shyness in his tone, Ms. Zhuang couldn't help laughing out: "Hello, hello."

Seeing the nervousness written all over his face, Lin Nanxing also smiled, patted his hand reassuringly, and said to Ms. Zhuang, "I ate a lot of food at school with him, so we probably won't have much for dinner..."

Lin Nanxing held Hoddle's hand while listening to Ms. Zhuang's words.

Hoddle looked at his round and lovely fingertips, and slowly relaxed.

The next day was New Year's Day, and the streets were full of traffic in the evening, and it usually took half an hour to drive, but today I drove for a full hour.

It wasn't until he got off the car that Hoddle swiped out the previous search content.

[What do parents need to pay attention to? 】

[Bring a gift, don't worry about it, it must be brought...]

Hoddle paused, frowned and said, "I didn't bring a present."

He only carried a schoolbag on his back to pretend.

After thinking about the shopping mall he passed by just now, Hodell said to Lin Nanxing, "I'll go and buy it now."

It should be too late to run over.

"It's fine," Lin Nanxing said with a helpless smile, "No gift."

"Then I'll ask Jian Zhixuan to deliver it." Hodell pursed his lips, and took out his mobile phone to call Jian Zhixuan.

Lin Nanxing snatched his mobile phone and dragged him into the house.

The three generations of the Lin family are single-handed, and there are no messy relatives. Today's meal is only Lin Nanxing, parents, and grandpa. Counting Hoddle, there are only five people.

It's not a big family dinner as Hoddle imagined, or a meal for an ordinary family.

The three parents are good people, and they know what kind of attitude can make the guests feel at ease. This is the first time that Lin Nanxing brought friends home for dinner. They behaved more and more kindly, and did not ask Hoddle some personal questions alone. Instead, they chatted about their school life so Hoddle could get involved.

"I heard that the school's New Year's Day is very grand this time?"

"Well, it's pretty cool."

"Didn't you perform on stage?"

"You don't need to perform in your senior year."

…………

Lin Nanxing said on the phone that the two of them had eaten a lot, and that Ms. Zhuang didn't keep adding food to them, so Hodel deliberately ate two bites, and when Lin Nanxing finished eating, he also put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Mr. Lin is currently chasing a costume drama. When the time comes, he will stop eating and go to the living room to watch TV.

"Stupid! I haven't even heard of "Nine Peaks in Snow"!"

Lin Nanxing felt an arrow hit his knee, but he didn't know it.

He is not very interested in antique calligraphy and paintings, and does not know much about them. He only knows that this painting should be a famous painting by its name.

Lin Nanxing asked Hodell in a low voice, "Do you know?"

Hodel nodded: "Huang Gongwang's painting."

When it comes to painters, Lin Nanxing already knew, and suddenly said, "The creator of "Dwelling in the Fuchuan Mountains"."

Hodel: "Nine Peaks are the nine famous Taoist mountains in Songjiang, Jiangnan, Phoenix Mountain..."

Mr. Lin heard the conversation between the two, and glanced at Hoddle, a little surprised. He was able to explain it in such a detailed manner, and he must have heard of it so carefully.

"Do you like these?" he asked.

"There was a time when I liked it."

Hoddle told the truth that the conditions in ancient times were limited, and only a few hobbies could be cultivated.

Mr. Lin's impression of him was suddenly high. Most children of this age are obsessed with games, and few like Chinese paintings.

Mr. Lin felt that he and the young people had a common topic: "Why don't you like it now?"

"It's not that I don't like it," Hoddle shook his head, "it's just that I'm not as addicted as before."

There are too many temptations in modern society.

Mr. Lin smiled: "I was also obsessed with games when I was young. I gambled with my friends on paintings back then, but I didn't even get a single authentic one. If I were at this age, 70 years old, maybe the other half of my foot would also step into it." The coffin."

Mr. Lin's hair is gray, but he is more energetic than many young people, and he is open-minded, and he doesn't mind making fun of himself.

70 is old.

Hoddle was stunned for a moment, not even a fraction of his own age.

From the bottom of his heart, he said very sincerely: "You are still very young."

Everyone likes to be praised for being young, Mr. Lin smiled cheerfully for a while, and chatted with Hodell for a long time.

Ms. Zhuang came over with cut fruits, and seeing that they were chatting happily without interruption, she said to Lin Nanxing, "The guest room has been tidied up, and there are new pajamas and towels in the closet. You can tell them later."

Lin Nanxing nodded, listening to his grandfather chatting with Hoddle about things he didn't know, and couldn't find a chance to talk to Hoddle.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that Mr. Lin was so sleepy that he said, "Grandpa, it's getting late, you can talk tomorrow."

Mr. Lin nodded: "Okay, then I'll sleep here all night."

"Xiao Huo, can you play chess?"

Lin Nanxing turned his head to look at them, and turned into Xiao Huo after chatting for a while?

Hoddle replied, "A little bit."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about a few rounds tomorrow."

Lin Nanxing was also sleepy at this point. He rubbed his eyes and opened the door of the guest room: "You sleep in this room. My room is next door."

"Pajamas and towels are in the closet."

Lin Nanxing yawned and waved, "Good night."

Hearing this familiar farewell, Hodel bent his index finger, leaned down, and kissed Lin Nanxing on the cheek.

After touching the soft and tender cheek of the other party, Hoddle's heart trembled, and he was stunned for a moment, and just kissed Lin Nanxing's face without moving.

Lin Nanxing was also stunned, he didn't expect Hoddle to be so active.

He waited for a while, feeling that Hoddle's body was getting stiffer and stiffer, he couldn't help but bend his lips.

"Haven't kissed enough?"

"Enough, enough."

Hoddle's mind went blank, he straightened his body stiffly: "Good night, good night."

After speaking, he strode into the guest room and closed the door forcefully.

"boom--"

The door lock turned 90 degrees, dangled from the door, and fell to Lin Nanxing's feet.

This scene seems familiar.

Lin Nanxing looked down for a while, remembering the first day when he met Hodel in the dormitory.

Also like this……

Could it be that Hoddle was not angry that day, but nervous and shy?

The next morning, when Lin Nanxing woke up, Hodel was already playing chess with Mr. Lin.

Lin Nanxing opened Ms. Zhuang's WeChat while eating breakfast.

[Your father has an impromptu meeting, we set off early. 】

[Aunt Chen is on vacation for the next two days, so you can handle lunch yourself. 】

Lin Nanxing replied to WeChat, walked to the living room, and watched them play chess.

Mr. Lin is a stinky chess player, and when his temper comes up, he will play tricks. After a year of chess friends, he can only teach Lin Nanxing, and then the grandfather and grandson play chess.

Lin Nanxing was a quick learner, and even after his level far surpassed that of Mr. Lin, he couldn't go any further.

He wanted to remind Hoddle to give way to Grandpa, but Hoddle ate one son of Mr. Lin and fed him two more.

It is rare for Mr. Lin to play chess so heartily. After playing, he added Hoddle's WeChat account and drew him into the group of chess friends.

"Okay, I still have dinner, so let's go first."

"Don't stay at home all day during the holidays, go out and have fun."

"Got it." Lin Nanxing nodded, he didn't plan to go out today.

On the first day of the holiday, going out is not to go shopping, but to see people and be crowded...

After Mr. Lin left, Lin Nanxing smiled and said to Hodel, "What time did you start playing chess?"

Hoddle: "Six o'clock."

From six o'clock to eleven o'clock, he played chess with the smelly chess basket for five hours.

Lin Nanxing's highest record is only three hours.

He patted Hoddle on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work."

Hoddle pursed his lips, and said slowly: "Respect the old and love the young."

After a while, Hoddle got up and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

Lin Nanxing opened a candy: "I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat."

"No," Holder pursed his lips, "we need lunch."

He straightened his back, and said with an appearance of being entrusted with a heavy responsibility: "Auntie specially told me to watch you eat before she left."

Lin Nanxing blinked: "Just eat whatever you want."

Anyway, Hoddle doesn't eat, he eats alone.

"Where's the kitchen?" Hoddle asked.

Lin Nanxing was a little surprised: "Can you cook?"

"I know a little."

Hoddle rolled up his sleeves, walked into the kitchen, glanced around, looked at the pots and pans, oven and steamer, and frowned.

"Where is the fire?"

What about the stove?

Lin Nanxing pointed to the gas stove.

Hoddle stared for a while, then turned to look at him: "How to use it?"

Lin Nanxing paused, probably knowing the reason, and asked, "Do you know what this is called?"

"I don't know." Hoddle said honestly.

Lin Nanxing sighed, and said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll be ready next time."

He found noodles and side dishes, and introduced them to Hodl while cooking: "This is called a gas stove, press it down and twist it, and it will start to fire."

"This sign is the size of a fire..."

The noodles cook quickly, and within a few minutes, a bowl of hot egg and green vegetable noodles is out of the oven.

Lin Nanxing sat at the dining table and ate the noodles in small bites. He ate the noodles in a very gentle manner and didn't make a sound, but they looked delicious.

People are fragrant, and noodles are also fragrant.

Huo Deer watched eagerly for a while, Lin Nanxing lowered his head to eat the noodles, but he didn't even look at him, let alone share the noodles with him.

Lin Nanxing was actually chatting with Little E. Little E hadn't moved at all recently. He almost thought that the system had run away.

[Little E, are you still alive? 】

Little E said quietly: [Don't worry, I'm still alive even if you die. 】

The two of them are progressing very smoothly, they don't need it at all, and it doesn't bother to come out to find a sense of presence.

Lin Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, 【Why haven't you had any missions recently? 】

There is no lifespan without missions, and death without lifespan.

Little E continued to use the previous excuse: [I am just the publisher of the task, not the customizer of the task. It is useless for you to ask me. 】

Lin Nanxing frowned slightly: [If there is no mission...]

He has at most three or four years to live.

[How long can I live? 】

Little E was questioned. The previous missions were arranged urgently according to the situation at that time, and the lifespan of the rewards was also very random.

So...it doesn't count at all.

Little E didn't speak for a long time, Lin Nanxing felt strange: [What's wrong? 】

It can't be that I don't know, right?

Hearing Lin Nanxing's voice, Xiao E felt guilty, and quickly issued a new task:

[Within 1 minute, share the noodles in the bowl with Hodl. 】

[The task is completed, rewarding five days of life. 】

Lin Nanxing was even more strange. Just now he said there was no mission, but now a mission came suddenly?

He thought about it, and it seemed that every time he had doubts, a task would appear to divert his attention.

Is Little E hiding something from him?

[Little E, something is wrong with you. 】

There is something wrong with you!

Little E held back these words, and reminded coldly: [You still have 30 seconds left. 】

Lin Nanxing quickly took out the bowls and chopsticks and gave half of them to Hoder.

The mission did not require Hodel to eat. After hearing the notification that the mission was completed, Lin Nanxing wanted to take back the bowls and chopsticks, but Hodel held him down.

Lin Nanxing looked up at him: "Do you want to eat?"

"Eat." Hoddle nodded, took the bowl and chopsticks, and ate mouthful after mouthful.

He looked normal, didn't have a stinky face, and ate half a bowl of noodles.

Seeing that the soup was about to be eaten, Lin Nanxing asked curiously, "Can you taste it?"

"No."

After finishing the soup, Hodel looked into his eyes and said seriously: "What you cook is delicious."

Lin Nanxing's heart missed a beat, and then began to beat irregularly, his cheeks gradually began to feel hot.

After a while, he stood up with a slightly red face: "I'm done eating."

Lin Nanxing hurried into the kitchen, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and washed his face with cold water.

Feeling the cool breath beside him, he tilted his head, and his lips touched something soft.

Lin Nanxing blinked, and the water droplets on the eyelashes slashed to the lips, spreading on the lips of the two of them.

With the simple touch of the lips, Hodel didn't know how to put his hands and feet. The heat in his chest became more and more intense, and his heart trembled suddenly, pumping out blood, which flowed all over his body.

Puff, puff, puff...

Hearing the other party's strong heartbeat, Lin Nanxing was startled, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch Hodel's chest.

Plop, plop, plop, plop...

It's the heartbeat, and it's beating a little fast.

After a while, the other person's body temperature also gradually rose, not cold, but with a hint of heat.

human temperature.

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a while, and asked, "Are you alive?"

Hoddle was still immersed in the kiss just now. After a long time, he came back to his senses: "What?"

Lin Nanxing said calmly, "Just now, I felt your heartbeat."

Hoddle lowered his eyes, only his lips could be seen.

Red, wet, kissable...

Holderton paused for a while, with just the right amount of confusion in his eyes:

"really?"

"Shall we try kissing again?"