A long-awaited reunion story

Yang Yi and his law firm are very foreign. The specific manifestation is that they uniformly distributed a small pumpkin on Halloween, the pure natural one without carvings, and let them take it home and freely make a pumpkin lantern to feel the festive atmosphere.

Facing the little pumpkins that were handed out, everyone reacted in the same way. There was nothing to think about except being confused. Some people complained that at least they had to send out a finished product. You social animals have no leisure time for foreign festivals, let alone Go home and tinker with a jack-o-lantern.

Everyone talked to each other and found that almost no one was interested in making it by hand. Most of them planned to take it home and cook it as an added dish. You can also comfort yourself that pumpkin can protect the gastric mucosa and promote digestion.

Yang Yi also thought the same way, and also thought about cutting it into pieces and steaming it on a plate, so that it would be refreshing and oil-free.He took the little pumpkin home and took it into the kitchen after taking a bath. You Xuan was preparing dinner and was a little surprised to see the pumpkin in Yang Yi's hand.

Yang Yi explained the origin of the pumpkin, said he found a knife and was about to cut it, but the sharp-eyed You Xuan hurriedly stopped him and saved the melon.

You Xuan protected the little pumpkin with one hand, and took Yang Yi's hand to remove the kitchen knife with the other: "It's rare to have materials, and it happens to be a festival, so let's join in the fun."

Yang Yi was surprised: "Can you carve pumpkin lanterns?"

You Xuan smiled: "It's not difficult, we will do it together after dinner."

As he spoke, he put the kitchen knife back into the knife holder, and asked Yang Yi to wash his hands and prepare to eat.

After dinner, You Xuan ordered Yang Yi to find a marker.

Yang Yi obediently turned out the pen, returned to the kitchen and handed it to You Xuan, but You Xuan didn't pick it up, instead he stuffed the pumpkin into his arms, "Come on, draw what you want to make."

Holding a pumpkin, Yang Yi looked puzzled, "I don't think I can."

"It's okay, draw whatever you want, and I won't laugh at you." You Xuan pulled Yang Yi to sit down, and promised solemnly.

Yang Yi took a pen and gestured to the pumpkin a few times, recalling the pictures he had seen in the past, and sketched a general appearance in his heart, but paused before writing.

"Huh?" You Xuan noticed his hesitation.

Yang Yi looked at You Xuan, and a special thought arose in his heart to erase the draft he had just thought up, and instead wrote in front of You Xuan's appearance.

You Xuan saw that Yang Yi was painting himself, so he didn't hide or evade, and let him paint with a smile.

It didn't take long for Yang Yi to finish the painting. He turned the pumpkin to You Xuan with a bad intention. He was too bad at painting, and he was painting on the pumpkin. He couldn't see You Xuan's appearance at all. Big Eyed Monster.

You Xuan looked at the pumpkin, and then at Yang Yi's smiling expression, feeling helpless: "In your eyes, this is what I look like?"

"No." Yang Yi's desire to survive made him clarify immediately, "You are handsome and mature."

You Xuan didn't care about the truth of this sentence with Yang Yi, picked up the knife and started to play with the pumpkin carefully.You Xuan's hands are steady, and when doing these things, he is extraordinarily calm and patient. He can even carve wood skillfully, not to mention that this pumpkin took shape in a short while.

After being manipulated by You Xuan's hands, the pumpkin is no longer stiff and rigid, and the strange pattern drawn by Yang Yi has become a grinning little devil, and there is a bit of Halloween atmosphere inexplicably.

Yang Yi couldn't hold back and reached out to touch the pumpkin.

He brought the pumpkin all the way back and didn't feel too lazy to take a look at it. It will be pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it, and it feels good to the touch...

Yang Yi messed around to interfere with You Xuan's work. You Xuan was afraid that his hand would be hurt by the blade, so he patted it lightly and warned, "Don't move around."

Yang Yi withdrew his hand, managed to control his hands and eyes but couldn't control it, he couldn't stop glancing at You Xuan, focusing on a few special parts.

This gaze was so obvious that You Xuan couldn't ignore it if he wanted to. Putting the pumpkin lantern aside, You Xuan stood up and reached out to rub Yang Yi's chin with his hand.

Yang Yi looked up at him slightly, his eyes slightly bent, with a gentle smile.

You Xuan leaned over and kissed Yang Yi's eyes, and wrapped his arms around his back and knees to hug him up.Yang Yi put his arms around his neck, "Can you hold him?"

You Xuan let out a "hmm" and walked slowly towards the bedroom with the person in his arms.

"Have I gained weight?" Yang Yi asked him, "Compared to before."

This "before" refers to the fact that when they climbed the mountain, Yang Yi broke his leg and You Xuan carried him down the mountain. He didn't say it directly, but You Xuan could understand.

"No." You Xuan said.

In fact, You Xuan no longer remembers Yang Yi's weight back then, and he didn't have the energy to estimate Yang Yi's weight in that situation. He only remembered that the road down the mountain seemed endless, and there was no hope no matter how he walked, but Looking back now, I realize that I never felt scared at the time.

While talking, they arrived at the bedroom, You Xuan gently placed Yang Yi on the bed, and kissed his eyes again when he let go.

Yang Yi snorted, "You're lying, I've gained a few pounds." After falling on the bed, Yang Yi consciously moved to the inside to make room for You Xuan, "I ate so well this year. I have to lose weight, so as not to become a fat middle-aged uncle."

In the past, Yang Yi was always on the thin side, but now he has gained a few kilograms and it is still within the normal range. It looks and feels just right, so there is no need for him to worry.

You Xuan went to bed with slippers, and the two of them didn't have any firewood to ignite at the first touch, they just lay next to each other on the bed and chatted with each other.

You Xuan let Yang Yi rest on his arm, and wrapped his fingers around Yang Yi's hair.Yang Yi's hair is very soft, and You Xuan likes the feeling of letting it pass through his fingers. Some time ago, Yang Yi was busy and didn't have time to get a haircut. Today it seems a bit long.

"Yang Yi, I have to get my hair cut next time when I have a rest." You Xuan reminded him.

"Yeah." Yang Yi answered vaguely, resting on You Xuan with his eyes closed.

Yang Yi didn't sleep well, and could feel You Xuan getting up to leave, but recently he was so tired from work that he fell asleep when he saw the bed, so he just let himself go for once, and when he woke up, he would be confused and confused about the time. Startled to find that there is a little light in the room where the lights are not turned on.

He turned his head and looked after the light source. It was today's jack-o-lantern. It had been completely finished and a small candle was placed inside. The thin shell was warm and bright red by the light, which was really beautiful.

Yang Yi was happy, he would like it very much if he leaned over to see it, he wanted to pick it up and watch it, but he was worried that he could not control his strength enough to destroy the lamp, so he held back.

After watching for a while, You Xuan came in, saw Yang Yi woke up and asked him: "Do you like it?"

"Yeah!" Yang Yi nodded vigorously, "It looks good."

After speaking, he pointed to the jack-o-lantern and asked You Xuan, "Can I bring it to ask you for candy?"

"How old are you still thinking about eating candy?"

Having said that, You Xuan was already prepared and took out a few candies and put them in Yang Yi's hands.

Yang Yi happily ate the candy, stretched out his hand towards You Xuan, and deliberately seduced him with a slightly naive tone when he got close: "Eat me, today I am super sweet."

You Xuan pecked Yang Yi's lips, "Orange flavor."

"Is it sweet?"

"sweet."