Wild Journey

When entering, the two chatted for a few words.

Feng Yao: "The empire said that your life or death is uncertain. Edith wanted to kill you, right? You can't go back to the royal family now, what do you plan to do in the future?"

"Wait for someone destined to rescue the prince in trouble, and then endure the humiliation, go to the capital and regain the throne." Song Lan yawned unceremoniously, and asked lazily, "Would you like to be my destined person?"

Feng Yao said sincerely: "I'm about to lose the desire to chat with you."

Song Lan shrugged and stopped talking.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered something." Feng Yao looked at Song Lan seriously, "Did you take the stock solution of DIN1 away?"

Song Lan raised his eyebrows and didn't answer.

Feng Yao: "What are you doing with the stock solution?"

Song Lan put on an inscrutable expression: "I can't tell you about this for now, let's change the question."

Feng Yao looked at him questioningly, and suddenly had a terrifying thought: "You don't think you want to release the DIN1 virus to the capital, do you?"

"Oh, this is a good idea." Song Lan said seriously, "I will think about it carefully."

Feng Yao: "..."

After the end, Song Lan sent Feng Yao back to the alley.

Feng Yao: "After I finish my research, how can I find you?"

"I'll be busy in a few days, you may not be able to find me." Song Lan thought for a while, "I'll find you."

Feng Yao has another question: "How did you find me this time?"

"I investigated the head of your mercenary regiment." Song Lan laughed mischievously, "It's Mu Han, right? I hacked into the network of the Mercenary Association and found out that he hasn't accepted any new missions recently and was still renting a house yesterday. I saw his newly entered personal information on the intermediary's network. I came here to browse around and found you."

Feng Yao knew it. Although Song Lan was not very good at machinery, he was quite good at information technology.

"Okay." Feng Yao said weakly, "Then I'm leaving."

"Wait, you..." Song Lan seemed to want to say something, but stopped abruptly. He suddenly fell silent, and after a while, he snapped his fingers. Like an elegant and handsome magician, he conjured up a A rose, handed to Feng Yao, "Happy New Year, Feng Yao."

Feng Yao waved his hand: "Happy New Year, forget about flowers."

Song Lan didn't force it either, he watched Feng Yao leave with his eyes, until he couldn't see him anymore, he could barely look away, turned and left.

The night fell, and a bright moon was in the sky.

All the vendors on the street closed their stalls, the crowd dispersed, the road was unimpeded, the cake shop was closed, the long street was dim, the flickering old street lamps cast a faint halo of light, and the items they purchased today were piled up on the steps. Gu Xiao sat in it, alone, looking very lonely.

Hearing the rustling footsteps in the snow, Gu Xiao raised his head and saw Feng Yao, the hopelessness in his expression was fleeting, and then he returned to his expression of not being happy or angry.He handed the cake box to Feng Yao, and he picked up the heavier bag of ingredients, as if nothing happened, and said calmly, "It's been so long."

Feng Yao: "Well, I met an acquaintance and said a few words."

Gu Xiao: "The lenses he stole?"

Feng Yao pondered for a while, and acquiesced.

Gu Xiao didn't speak.

Feng Yao glanced at him, and keenly read the anger on his expressionless face.This is beyond reproach. After all, after waiting for such a long time, everyone will be impatient. Feng Yao was a little embarrassed, so he explained awkwardly: "His name is Song Lan, and he asked me for help."

Gu Xiao: "Gao Yue, Yin En, are they all him?"

His tone was not very good, Feng Yao became more and more guilty the more he listened, he hummed muffledly, and pretended to be relaxed: "You remember quite clearly."

"Since we are acquaintances, why can't we just say something?" Gu Xiao said in a very firm tone, "He took your lenses to drive me away, right?"

Feng Yao touched his nose and did not deny it: "He is a little afraid of you."

Gu Xiao: "Why is he afraid of me?"

Because 'you can't dig a wall in front of the boss'?Feng Yao choked, inexplicably having the illusion of being caught, and then he thought again, he has nothing to do with Gu Xiao, and this is obviously Song Lan's problem, it's none of his business, so he gained some confidence: "I don't know , or you can ask him next time."

Gu Xiao didn't disagree, just said: "Tell him to get away."

Feng Yao didn't understand, so: "Why?"

Gu Xiao: "I don't like him, I'm afraid of killing someone by mistake."

Feng Yao: "..."

As soon as he entered the house, he heard Si Yuan's wailing: "Ah, if you two don't come back, Mu Han will lick the pot of cooking noodles!"

"Si Xiaoyuan, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, I obviously scraped it with a spoon." Mu Han came over, took the ingredients in Gu Xiao's hand, took a look at them, and slowly asked a question mark, "I let You bought wine, and you bought me a dozen fruit beers?"

Feng Yao: "I asked him to buy it."

Mu Han said earnestly: "Little brother, you don't let Gu Xiao drink, I have no objection, but you should consider others anyway? I only have this little hobby, and you still won't let me drink a few sips during the New Year."

"What do you drink? Quit it for me as soon as possible." Jing Wan came out of the kitchen with a frying spoon and ordered Mu Han to say, "Come and chop vegetables."

Mu Han sighed in disappointment, and went to help Jing Wan.

Feng Yao went to the back room to change clothes, then ran into the kitchen, put the induction cooker on the dining table, and urged Gu Xiao to make hot pot.

Gu Xiao took the instruction manual given by the hot pot base material, studied it for a while, took the pot to the kitchen to pour water, was about to squeeze the base material in, but was stopped by Jing Wan: "What are you planning to do?"

Gu Xiao: "Make hot pot."

Jing Wan: "Soak raw water directly into the base material?"

Gu Xiao nodded frankly.

Jingwan: "..."

"It's really not easy for you nine-level disabled people to grow to such a large size." Jing Wan raised his forehead and pointed to the chopping board, "Don't worry about it, I'll do it, you go and chop the onion, ginger and garlic... know onion Ginger and garlic?"

Gu Xiao: "..."

Feng Yao scratched at the kitchen door and asked, "Are you ready?"

Jing Wan stir-fried the bottom ingredients, boiled them in high broth, handed the pot to Gu Xiao, and instructed: "After boiling the pot, add the ingredients."

Gu Xiao went out with the pot, Feng Yao followed behind him holding the bowl, his eyes were green with hunger, and said pitifully: "Blanch the meat first, the meat cooks quickly, I can eat a whole cow."

Gu Xiao glanced at Feng Yao, looking like he wanted to laugh, his eyebrows were full of doting, he turned the temperature of the induction cooker to the maximum, helped Feng Yao adjust the sauce, and coaxed: "Wait a little longer, the pot will be boiled right away gone."

"Let's eat the cake first." Si Yuan removed the ribbon on the cake box and peeped in through the transparent plastic film, "You actually bought a strawberry flavored one."

Feng Yao took the spoon and leaned over: "What's wrong with the strawberry flavor, open it quickly and let me eat a couple of bites, I'm going to starve to death."

"What a strawberry-flavored girl." Si Yuan complained, and then hummed in confusion, "Why does Happy New Year say "Happy New Year" below?"

Feng Yao: "..."

No need to think about it, the kind girl must have mistook him and Gu Xiao for a couple, thinking they were living together for the New Year, so she presumptuously added a congratulatory message.

Feng Yao decisively dug out the words 'Hundred Years of Love' and ate it.

Si Yuan: "..."

Gu Xiao helped Feng Yao scald a bowl of meat and put it beside the table.

Feng Yao was so happy that he couldn't be happier, his eyes were bright when he looked at Gu Xiao - just like looking at a boiled cow.

Gu Xiao had no choice but to pour him another glass of juice: "Don't choke to death."

Feng Yao was busy eating and had no time to bicker, so he gave him the middle finger.

When the fried dishes were served, Mu Han and Jing Wan took their seats.

Mu Han cleared his throat and said solemnly, "Everyone."

With a fork in his mouth, Si Yuan looked at his dignified and ready appearance, and said, "Do you want to crow?"

"...?" Mu Han patted his head, "I want to beat you up."

Si Yuan quickly dodges.

"Several months have passed since we met in the T-12 area. These few months have been more exciting than my seven or eight years as a mercenary. But all in all, survival is fate. Last time the whole regiment was lively The New Year's Eve is still two years ago... Forget it, don't mention it, there is a good saying, life is a process of meeting and saying goodbye. It's an honor to meet you, and I'm glad to be in this terrible world On, had such a wonderful adventure with you."

Mu Han raised his wine glass, "Well, after looking back at the past, let me look forward to the future. In the new year, I wish Si Xiaoyuan study and understand DIN1 as soon as possible, I wish Miss Wan is getting younger and younger, and I wish Fengyao... find it sooner. The person you are looking for."

After the words fell short, Mu Han looked at Gu Xiao and did not continue.

Gu Xiao understood, and touched him with a cup.

Mu Han made the concluding remarks: "In the new year, I wish everyone good health and safety, all wishes come true, and all the best."

With the sound of firecrackers, gorgeous fireworks illuminate the sky.

Feng Yao looked out the window, his light brown pupils reflected the mottled night sky, when he was distracted, he heard Si Yuan calling him: "Clink your glass, Yaoyao."

The stars and the firework were shining brightly, and the warm room was full of laughter. Feng Yao turned his eyes back and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Mu Han joked, "Thank you? I don't have any lucky money."

"I've never...never been lively before." This was the first time he had experienced such a lively year and had so many friends.Although the heartfelt words were sincere, Feng Yao couldn't say them out, and he didn't want to be too nasty. After hesitating for a while, he just said, "Well, thank you for accompanying me to eat hot pot."

Si Yuan continued: "Yes, yes, I haven't eaten cake for two years, thank you for eating cake with me."

Jing Wan thought for a while and said, "I wish you a long life."

Mu Han drank the wine in his glass and echoed, "Live a long life."

When the dinner was served, the cake was left out.

Adhering to the principle of 'Leaving it alone is waste', Feng Yao took advantage of Gu Xiao's inattention and pressed the cake on Gu Xiao's face. Immediately afterwards, Feng Yao suffered unprecedented retaliation. When the craze started, Mu Han and Si Yuan joined the battle one after another, and within a short while, most of the cake was left with only one support.

Jing Wan tidied up the kitchen and went to the living room, seeing the four of them slumped on the sofa with cakes all over their faces, and they were in a mess.

She feels as if she has four huskies.

After some squabbling, it was already midnight, Mu Han gave up the room to Jing Wan, while he took a shower and went to Gu Xiao's room to squeeze in. After learning that Gu Xiao had a single bed, he could only hold the last bed in his arms. I hope to ask Si Yuan.

Si Yuan was drying his hair, and when he heard Mu Han's request, he agreed without thinking too much, and asked belatedly, "You don't snore when you sleep, do you?"

Mu Han said righteously: "Why do you snore? Leader, I sleep too quietly. I can't even move. If I move, I lose."

Feng Yao took a change of clothes, bypassed Mu Han at the door, walked into the bathroom, and looked at Si Yuan strangely: "What are you all doing here?"

"It's nothing, you can wash it." Mu Han gave him a mischievous smile, and waved to Si Yuan, "Let's go, Si Yuan, kid, go back to bed."

Feng Yao looked at the two of them even more strangely.

Feng Yao had taken a shower and was washing up when he heard a knock on the door.

Gu Xiao outside the door was wearing a bathrobe, and explained: "The air duct over there is broken."

Feng Yao pointed to the hair dryer next to the sink, signaling him to use it himself, while he turned his back, faced the mirror and the sink, and continued to squeeze toothpaste.

The aisle was narrow, Gu Xiao stood behind Feng Yao, looking into the mirror.

After half a year of running around, Feng Yao is much taller and thinner than when he first saw him, but his frame is not that big after all. He is wearing a large and comfortable cotton T-shirt with a thin body lining, half of his collarbone is exposed in the collar, and his elbows are covered The heat was steaming and damp, with a light pink glow, and under the soft light, it was translucent white.

Gu Xiao watched, his Adam's apple twitched unnaturally, and then he turned his eyes away very stiffly.

Feng Yao bowed, and when he straightened his waist, the tip of his buttocks accidentally brushed against Gu Xiao's crotch.

Feng Yao: "..."

Gu Xiao: "..."

"It's not hard." Gu Xiao said, "You continue."

Feng Yao's head was full of black threads, he held a toothbrush in his mouth, and his mouth was full of foam, he urged, "Hurry up and blow it, I will blow it after I finish blowing it."

Hearing this, Gu Xiao turned to the hair dryer to blow Feng Yao's hair.

His bony fingers ran through the wet black hair, feeling warm to the touch. Gu Xiao lowered his brows and eyes, his movements were gentle and patient, and his expression was full of concentration.

Feng Yao looked at him, stunned for a moment.

Gu Xiao raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Yao's eyes from the mirror, his raised arms were wrapped in the fragrance of the bath, refreshing and warm, refreshing.

This feels infatuated, but... no, it's too ambiguous.

Facing the mirror, Feng Yao raised his delicate eyebrows slightly: "Hmm."

In the whistling wind, Gu Xiao said something.Feng Yao didn't hear clearly, but only saw the slight upward curve of his lips, which was very nice.

Feng Yao avoided Gu Xiao's gaze, and took the hair dryer from his hand.

"I'll do it myself."

Feng Yao spit out the foam and turned off the blower.

Gu Xiao's hand was still in Feng Yao's hair, he rubbed it a few times naturally, and in the sudden silence, said softly: "Feng Yao, Happy New Year."

Feng Yao looked at himself in the mirror, as if avoiding, and only looked at Gu Xiao from the corner of his eye. After a while, he said, "Happy New Year, Gu Xiao."

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Recently, I have revised the following plot outline, and I haven’t updated the article this week, so I will stop updating it next week, so I want to say happy new year in advance!The New Year's part is still a bit lost, so I can only play it next week_(:з)∠)_By the way, what Song Xiaolan wants to say is, "Feng Yao, do you want to spend a new year with me? I am empty and lonely Lengyingyingying", after thinking about it, I was afraid of being poked, so I slipped away (x