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Jiang Xing didn't go back to Su's house, but after saying hello, he bought a charging cable on the way, bought a ticket and took the high-speed train, and went back to Yunzhao with Ji Xu.

His house in Yunzhao is still the same, but he put away the sheets when he left, and now he just puts them on.But the toiletries still need to be bought now, as well as clothes...

Jiang Xing looked at the balance on his phone and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

The money in the bank card was given out, and the sum of his WeChat and Alipay was less than [-].

It can last for a while, but after that, I will have to live broadcast frequently to support myself.

But if you often broadcast the live broadcast, you can’t avoid doing it in the dormitory at night. What’s difficult is that Ji Xu lives with him... Was he out of his mind at the time, and he actually agreed to let Ji Xu move in.

Without the restrictions of the Su family, he didn't have to worry about being too conspicuous, which would upset the Su family and cause trouble for Ms. Ruan.

So, he didn't have to hide his grades.

The question is how should he tell Ji Xu now.

Or, just put your background ID in front of him and say: I am the profiteer UP owner of the customized topic you looked for last time?

...This is too embarrassing.

The more Jiang Xing thought about it, the more he had a headache, so he decided to let it go and find a suitable time to confess.

"Jiang Xing, have you packed up—"

Jiang Xing came back to his senses, took his things, pushed open the door and walked out: "Here we come."

Outside, Ji Xu stood at the door and waved to him excitedly: "Hurry up, hurry up! Let's go back and make dumplings!"

The feeling of Chinese New Year in Yunzhao and Haishi is very different, you can see the atmosphere of the New Year everywhere, and the sound of firecrackers and fireworks fills every corner.

The snow here is very different from the snow in Haishi, it can stay on the ground for a long time.

Yunzhao has a lot of snow in winter, often before the previous snow has melted, the next snow has already fallen.

Ji Xu's house was still the same as before, but it was not as lively as usual. He took out the sweet-scented osmanthus that he had prepared in advance from the kitchen.

Osmanthus is frozen in the refrigerator in autumn and used to make dumplings in winter.I ate it once on Jiang Xing's birthday, and it had a special taste.

Jiang Xing leaned against the kitchen door to watch Ji Xu busy: "Aren't you going to Beijing to accompany your grandparents?"

Ji Xu drained and chopped the dried sweet-scented osmanthus, while boiling honey and red bean paste in the pot.

"Hey, the two of them should be very happy to celebrate the New Year this year. Many elderly people in the nursing home are celebrating the New Year together, playing mahjong and watching the Spring Festival Gala, and besides, they are accompanied by Ji Li. It doesn't matter whether I go or not."

He looked at Jiang Xing with a smile, "Last time we ate salty dumplings, how about the sweet ones this time? I prepared honey and red bean paste, two sweet flavors."

Jiang Xing was curious: "Is it delicious?"

He hasn't eaten sweet dumplings yet.

Ji Xu smiled and said: "It should be delicious. I didn't know how to make it, so I asked my grandma for advice, um... If it doesn't taste good, let's eat something else. Don't you have instant dumplings at home?"

Jiang Xing nodded. He washed his hands and rolled up his sleeves: "Okay, I'll help you."

"Okay," Ji Xu raised his chin, "Knead the dough, then dip it in flour and cut it into small pieces, press it into a dough, and put the rolling pin beside it."

Jiang Xing can only cook simple food. He hasn't made dumplings yet, but he has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs running. He has a good hand, and it only takes half an hour for him to go from unfamiliar to proficient.

"The two of us shouldn't be able to eat too much."

Ji Xu: "It doesn't matter, you roll it out as much as you can, there are quite a lot of fillings in the dumplings, if you don't eat them, they will go bad, if you can't finish them, don't cook them first, you can eat fried ones tomorrow."

"okay."

Jiang Xing rolled each dough into a very round shape and piled it next to each other. After Ji Xu finished filling the dumplings, the two of them carried the small wooden table into the room.

It also takes time to make dumplings. The kitchen is a bit cold, not as warm as the house.

Ji Xu was chic when preparing dumpling stuffing, and he was chic when lifting the table, but when making dumplings, his claws went numb.

He and Jiang Xing looked at each other's hands, no matter how stuffed they were wrapped in, they were silent for a long time.

"Hey, let's wrap it with two pieces of dough so that it won't be exposed. There is only one UFO-shaped dumpling!"

Jiang Xing: "...that's fine too."

is a solution.

A stack of flying saucer-shaped dumplings is freshly baked, and the surrounding pleats are tightly pinched, for fear of breaking during cooking.

There was still a little dough left, so Jiang Xing took it and divided it into two balls.His fingers are very dexterous, and he quickly pinched out a little white cat and a little white dog, which are cute and cute.

He pushed the dough in front of Ji Xu: "How is it?"

There was a smile and anticipation in Jiang Xing's eyes that he didn't know, like the distant stars in the winter night sky.

Ji Xu rubbed his chin to look, then turned the puppy around, kissed the kitten mouth to mouth, pinched a little bit of dough, and pinched it into a heart childishly, and put it on the two mouths .

Then he clapped his hands and said happily, "It's done! I'm going to steam them and let's eat them together."

Jiang Xing refused: "No, if you eat it, it will be gone."

"But I want to eat."

"You can't eat it."

"Can you pinch again!"

"No."

Ji Xu pretended to be aggrieved and leaned over, Jiang Xing pushed his head away expressionlessly, showing his determination to protect the dough for kittens and puppies.

"..."

Ji Xu's eyes flickered slightly: "Okay, it's fine if you don't eat, but you have to do something with me."

Jiang Xing thought for a while, then turned his head: "You go first—"

His mouth was sealed, the rest of the words were bitten away by Ji Xu, and he pressed the fiery kiss into it inch by inch.Ji Xu's sense of aggression became stronger each time.

Jiang Xing was suddenly kissed and was a little hypoxic, and his breathing became disordered. One hand went to the side to punch someone, but Ji Xu pinched it precisely and skillfully.

"...Ji Xu, stop kissing...I'm um..." He couldn't breathe.

Ji Xu bit him lightly, and scratched the itchy flesh on Jiang Xing's waist meanly, his ears were red to death, but he pretended to be calm and flirtatious: "At the same table, you are not physically strong, you can do it in the future." what to do?"

Jiang Xing: "..."

He narrowed his eyes.

No young and energetic boy can remain calm after being said that.

Jiang Xing asked, "Are you good?"

Ji Xu coughed lightly, and said seriously, "This issue can be discussed later."

Jiang Xing looked at his ears that were red to the point of bleeding, and thought it was funny, so he put his flour-stained hand against Ji Xu's face, and pinched it as if he were kneading dough.

"Why discuss it later, not now?"

Ji Xu said sincerely and tactfully: "...in winter, taking a cold bath may catch a cold."

"There is also the same table, you are pressing me down, if you don't get up again, it may not be very polite to you."

"..."

Facing Ji Xu's eyes, Jiang Xing was quiet for two seconds, then moved his eyes down, and after a while, he strangely understood what he meant.

Jiang Xing froze for a moment, then took his hands away as if nothing had happened, stood up straight, clenched his fists to his lips and coughed lightly, his eyes drifted slightly.

"Oh, that, go cook the dumplings, it's almost eight o'clock."

Ji Xu lowered his head and smiled, got up leisurely, took the 'flying saucer' they made together and went to the kitchen: "Okay, hello, I'm going to cook dumplings."

"When you turn on the TV, the Spring Festival Gala is about to begin. A year is not complete without watching the Spring Festival Gala."

After he left, Jiang Xing subconsciously touched his face... When he was nervous or embarrassed, he wouldn't blush, but the temperature on his face would still rise.

With this touch, he wiped the remaining flour on his hands, turning into a cat face like Ji Xu's.

"..."

Jiang Xing put down his hand expressionlessly, wiped it clean, and turned on the TV.

On WeChat, Lu Feicheng sent him a message of New Year's greetings, and there were also greetings in the class group swiping the screen, and the small red envelope of one yuan was a joy to grab.

Only the Su family was still quiet.

Su Ruan and Su Yuan, who have been keen on posting on Moments since they had a mobile phone, have not had a single update this year.

According to the practice of previous years, Ms. Ruan should have arrived at the Su family's old house by now, and she should leave after the first day of junior high school.

It would be better for him to pay less attention.

About 10 minutes later, Ji Xu came in with two steaming plates of dumplings, and yelled, "Hurry up, Jiang Xing, pick it up, it's burning! Be careful!"

Jiang Xing was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stepped forward to take a plate, "Don't you know about Duanyan Duanyan?"

"Aren't I a little anxious?" Ji Xu pinched his ears, the burning sensation on his fingertips slowly dissipated, he smiled and handed Jiang Xing a pair of chopsticks, "Come and taste the results of the two of us!"

The 'flying saucer' dumplings have a unique shape, but fortunately they are not overcooked, and a burst of sweetness hits the face.

Jiang Xing picked up a sweet-scented osmanthus red bean paste and took a bite.

The sweetness, softness and glutinousness of the red beans are perfectly melted into the sweet-scented osmanthus, instead of overpowering the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus, the two blend together, with moderate sweetness, just like quicksand honey that melts in the mouth.

He nodded: "Delicious."

Ji Xu: "Try this one."

The other uses honey, but the sweetness is low, only a little sweeter than red bean paste. After biting open, the honey inside has turned into hot sugar water. Gold, the fragrance of flowers overwhelms the greasiness of honey, just right.

Two different sweets.

Jiang Xing commented: "It's also delicious."

The way the older generation cooks food is more simple, but also more back to the basics. The simplest things can inspire the greatest delicacy.

The two of them made it for the first time, and it was actually edible, and it was delicious.

Ji Xu rolled up his sleeves: "That's good! After testing the poison, I'll start eating!"

Jiang Xing:?

He was incredulous: "Are you testing me for poison?"

Ji Xu was straightforward: "Which one of us is with whom, my boyfriend loves me so much, what's wrong with trying a poison?"

Scumbag, these two big words appeared on Ji Xu's face, one on the left and one on the right.

Jiang Xing smiled, picked up the honey dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, and said coolly, "Of course, be careful of tooth decay."

Ji Xu: QAQ

He shivered from the heat, and hurriedly took two sips of warm water.

The Spring Festival Gala on TV was lively and lively, Ji Xu was always restless, he got angry at people, and went to coax him.

It was clearly two people, and it was more lively than the Spring Festival Gala.

Two plates of hot and sweet dumplings, one mouthful per person, took a long time to finish. After eating, I drank two cups of hot water and felt warm all over.

It started snowing outside again.

In the snow all over the sky, there are only red lanterns, red firecracker debris, and red paper-cut decorations on the windows, which is a bit bleak and cold.

But in the windows of every household, there is a warm light, eating family reunion meals, chatting about homework, watching the Spring Festival Gala, every ordinary year is like this.

There is always a light for you, it is these lights that dispel the cold in winter.

The stars are the stars in the sky, and the lamps are the stars in the world.

One can see it when he looks up, and the other can only see it when he returns home.

This was the happiest and most relaxing year Jiang Xing had lived since he was eight years old.

Although there is only one person around.

"Jiang Xing, it's snowing outside! It's snowing so hard!"

Ji Xu casually glanced at a window, and immediately pulled Jiang Xing outside excitedly.It hasn't been long since the snow fell, and it's as soft as a goose feather, but it has covered the New Year under the night sky with a layer of pure white.

The fireworks in the distance bloom brilliantly when the snow falls, reflecting in the night. At this moment, this small city is pure, lively and quiet, as romantic as a violin nocturne.

Jiang Xing stretched out his hand to catch a few snowflakes.

Ji Xu ran in front of him, his eyes were black and clean, and he turned his head and smiled at him.

"Let's build a snowman!"

Ji Xu came back and took Jiang Xing's hand, "Quan Dang went to exercise after dinner, make two, one for you and one for me."

Jiang Xing: "Okay, put on your gloves."

The two of them found two pairs of gloves and rolled snowballs in the small yard.Soon, two small snowmen piled up in the corner, one taller and the other shorter.

Jiang Xing was the taller one.

After Ji Xu suggested using height ratios to determine the proportions of the snowman, Jiang Xing used virtue to convince others, and Ji Xu bowed down and voluntarily gave up the big snowman.

They put carrots and longan on the snowman, then put on hats and scarves, and looked naive from a distance.

Jiang Xing took two photos. The last photo in the phone's album was the dough kittens and puppies that were kneaded earlier.He created a separate photo album, and everything related to Ji Xu was stored in it.

There was a smile in his eyes tonight.

Ji Xu didn't look at the snowman, he was looking at Jiang Xing, his nonchalant expression faded away, those pure black eyes were sincere and deep.

After a while, he stretched out his hand, and inserted his five fingers into Jiang Xing's, interlocking his fingers.

He said, "Jiang Xing, I want to build a snowman with you every new year."

Jiang Xing looked at the snowman, and after a while, he said something that he didn't want to do softly: "...I want to eat fried dumplings tomorrow."

Ji Xu just smiled: "Okay, I will learn whatever you want to eat from now on."

Snow fell on the snowman again, like a cute little blanket, and the owner who piled them has returned to the warm room.

Two clumsy little snowmen pulled the blanket and had a sweet dream.

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