Excuse me, who are you?

Ji Muhang knew that he couldn't do too much tonight. He knew that Ye Qian didn't care, but he had to think about it thoroughly. The sound insulation effect of this house is not good. If it continues, neither of them will be able to stop, and the consequences... When the wave of lust was raging, Ji Muhang stopped cruelly. Looking at Ye Qian on the bed with hazy eyes, flushed face, and panting slightly, Ji Muhang pulled down Ye Qian's pajama pants and buried his head down...

Ye Qian blushed, panted slightly, and squinted his eyes comfortably, but then Ji Muhang pulled Ye Qian's clothes back up, and tucked the quilt over his body, "Honey, you go to bed first."

Feeling the unexpected movement of the person on his body, Ye Qian opened his slightly hazy eyes, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, baby, I love you." Ji Muhang's eyes were gentle and serious.

"Well, I love you too." Ye Qian said, looking at Ji Muhang with a blushing face, he could not care about anything, but he knew that Ji Muhang was doing it for his own good.

As soon as Ji Muhang walked out of the door and entered the yard, a gust of cold wind blew by. It was so cold, most of his erotic fever was blown down. Ji Muhang just stood in the yard and watched the white snowflakes fly down. Finally replaced by another kind of stubbornness.

When Ji Muhang walked into the room, Ye Qian had already fallen asleep. This morning, he drove for half a day, went down and climbed the mountain and walked such a long way. He was exhausted, and his body and mind were exhausted after the lust was relieved. Relax, Ye Qian fell into a deep sleep, looking at Ye Qian's obedient appearance, Ji Muhang's eyes were tender.

After standing on the ground and dissipating his cold air under the warmth of the air conditioner, Ji Muhang took off his clothes and got into bed. As soon as he lay down, Ye Qian searched for the familiar breath and leaned over unconsciously, and then habitually Indented into Ji Muhang's arms and fell asleep peacefully, Ji Muhang looked at Ye Qian's series of unconscious habits that he had cultivated by himself, kissed Ye Qian's forehead gently and with a smile, and fell asleep peacefully with the person in his arms.

In the dark and quiet night, heavy snow fell to the ground one after another, covering up the shy secret as if nothing had happened.

On the day of New Year's Eve, Aunt Wu's family is going to go to the market. In the village, it is commonly known as "grabbing the market". It means that one person is so lively. In order to highlight the joy and hope of the year, everyone goes to the town to buy new year's goods on this day. Aunt Wu's son and his wife's family were preparing to go early in the morning, and Ye Qian and Ji Muhang also followed to join in the fun.

Aunt Wu's son borrowed a small electric four-wheeler next door to pull a cart of people to the market.The small four-wheeler is open, and the speed is very slow. The people who went to the market next to them also pulled a large family. The people of the two families began to chat, discussing with each other what to buy, and the people in the village The loud and clear voice pierced through the lonely and cold winter.

Ye Qian was wearing the thick military coat that Aunt Wu found out and a cotton military cap, and huddled next to Ji Muhang. Ji Muhang was also wearing the same military coat. The two of them were close together and made eye contact with each other. Ji Muhang and Ye Qian, two exceptionally handsome strange faces, asked: "Hey, his aunt, why haven't I seen these two children before, they are so handsome."

Aunt Wu smiled and patted Ye Qian with squinted eyes and said, "This is my godson, next to him are his friends, all from big cities."

"Ah, it looks like it's from a big city, what do you do?"

"It's a university professor." Li Yao said loudly proudly.

"University professor, it's amazing, a cultural person!" The lady next to him said enthusiastically, "Come to my house to play when you have time."

"Well, thank you, auntie." Ji Muhang said beside him.

A group of people rushed to the market, Ji Muhang and Ye Qian followed Ye Qian to the meat market to buy meat, Ye Qian saw all the red, white and white pork lined up in a row on all the stalls, and the butcher's knife was bold. Kanrou's posture suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and he quickly turned around and walked back. Ji Muhang followed Ye Qian in the turbulent crowd and was pushed out together. At one o'clock, Ji Muhang still tightened Ye Qian's hand nervously, fearing that if he didn't pay attention, Ye Qian would be squeezed out.

"Let's go over there and have a look." Ji Muhang pulled Ye Qian to a place where there were relatively few people.

The two walked to an antique calligraphy and painting booth. Ye Qian was particularly interested in one of the wood carvings. The reddish-brown wood was carved into two cute little figures standing on the moon and kissing each other. The whole wood carving was about the size of a palm. Big, Ye Qian's eyes fell on the wood carving and looked very seriously. Ji Muhang picked up the wood carving and paid for it without any hesitation, then put it in Ye Qian's hands. Ye Qian happily held the wood carving and his eyes shone brightly. .

Ye Qian put both hands of the woodcarving in his arms and Ji Muhang couldn't hold his hand, so he said helplessly, "Qianqian, can I hold it, it's quite heavy."

"No, I want to take it myself." Ye Qian refused.

"But I can't hold your hand like this. What should I do if so many people squeeze you away?" Ji Muhang deliberately put on a small look of aggrieved eyes.

Ye Qian rolled his eyes, "I won't lose it, I'm not a child." Ji Muhang had no choice but to protect Ye Qian by his side.

Crowded places have the most "opportunities" for some people. Just when Ji Muhang and Ye Qian were not paying attention, a young man put his hand into Ji Muhang's pocket. The man looked at what Ji Muhang and Ye Qian were wearing. Just by dressing up, you know that these two people must have "goods".

An inadvertent whistle sounded, and a few seemingly ordinary youths surrounded Jimuhang and Ye Qian slowly, forming an encirclement and separating them from the flow of people, and then a fool took out the "goods" from the pocket of Ji Muhang's coat , when he was about to put it in his pocket, it happened that Ji Muhang's mobile phone rang among these "goods". When Ji Muhang heard the ringtone and went to take out his mobile phone, he found that his mobile phone wallet had been taken away by that person. Ji Muhang quickly caught up with him, but was deliberately squeezed by the accomplice next to him and couldn't get away. Ji Muhang understood instantly, so he stretched out his long legs to grab the opponent's vitals, and slammed his fist hard The opponent's face, Taekwondo is not for nothing, and the experience of fighting and mixing with society is not for nothing.

Ye Qian watched Ji Muhang start fighting like this and was stunned holding the woodcarving. The people around were also stunned by the sudden chaotic scene, and the flow of people quickly separated. Those people felt uneasy because of Ji Muhang's ruthlessness, "No Well, something bad might happen." If you want to get rid of Ji Muhang's restraint, run away quickly, or it will be over when the street police come.

So in the confusion, this person took out a sharp knife and slashed at Jimuhang's wrist wrapped around him. Ji Muhang was scratched on the back of his hand unprepared, and blood trickled out immediately. Ye Qian's eyes were red, and he shouted, " Xiaohang!!!" Anxiously rushing towards Ji Muhang, Ji Muhang kicked the man over angrily, his uncle, I will pay you back!

The street police who were called by the crowd rushed to the scene and saw Ji Muhang stomping on someone with a cold face.

On the way Ji Muhang and the thief were taken to the police station by the car, Ye Qian was about to cry when he saw the blood on Jimuhang's hands dripping down his fingers, but Ji Muhang was beside him to comfort Ye Qian: "It's okay, I don't hurt .”

Ye Qian said in a crying voice: "You are talking nonsense, how could it not hurt!"

Considering that there were policemen in the car, Ji Muhang could only comfort in a low voice: "Baby, I'm really fine." The uninjured hand stroked the back of Ye Qian's neck and comforted him in a low voice.

Fortunately, there are spare gauze and bandages on the car. A policeman skillfully tied up Ji Muhang's handbag.

After the final investigation, it was found that these people were habitual offenders, and they found a lot of stolen mobile phones, wallets and other items. The police thanked Ji Muhang for his great help, and patted Ji Muhang on the shoulder and joked, "The young man is very skilled."

A small policeman handed Ji Muhang's wallet and mobile phone to him: "Do you see everything?"

Ji Muhang opened his wallet, and a photo of him and Ye Qian came into his eyes. Ji Muhang hugged Ye Qian with a youthful smile. The corners of Ye Qian's slightly raised mouth were beautiful, and there were large sunflowers behind him. It was the first time for Ji Muhang The photo I took when I took Ye Qian out to play was the starting point of their relationship, and it was Ji Muhang's most important treasure. During those years in the United States, where countless days and nights filled with heartache, Ji Muhang relied on this photo to save his life After all, it has an extraordinary meaning to Ji Muhang. Ji Muhang rubbed the photos without checking whether there were enough cards and cash in his wallet, "Well, that's right."

Ji Muhang and Ye Qian were delayed by this matter for a while, afraid that Aunt Wu and the others would have to wait for a long time, so they hurried to the pre-arranged place, and Aunt Wu and the others had just arrived there, and when they saw Ji Muhang and Ye Qian coming over, they greeted and said : "Hey, where have you been shopping? I'm afraid you won't be able to find it."

"Auntie, let's take a look around, there are so many people!" Ji Muhang smiled and helped Aunt Wu lift things to the car.

Aunt Wu hurriedly said, "Don't let Brother Li come."

Ji Muhang smiled and said, "It's okay." Regardless of persuasion, he moved his things to the car.

Ye Qian also came over to help, but Aunt Wu quickly pulled him back, "Hey, Ah Qian, don't be too busy, just let Brother Li move."

Ye Qian had no choice but to hug the wood carving, just now he almost cried because of his anxiety, but now his eyelashes were still wet and his nose was red, Ji Muhang looked at Ye Qian's innocent and wronged look like he went up and squeezed it twice.

There was a smile on Ji Muhang's face, Li Yao's heart was thumping non-stop as he watched from the side, and he couldn't help but glance at Ji Muhang, and suddenly saw the bandaged gauze on the back of the book that Ji Muhang was carrying, and said puzzledly: "Ji Muhang Brother, what happened to your hand? It was fine when you came here."

Aunt Wu looked at Li Yao's sound, and Ji Muhang retracted his hands casually, most of the back of his hands retracted into his sleeves, and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, it's okay."

Li Yao grabbed Ji Muhang's arm and exclaimed, "How can it be all right, such a large area has been bandaged."

"It's okay." Ji Muhang calmly withdrew his arm from Li Yao's hand.

Aunt Wu looked at Ji Muhang's hand, and immediately said worriedly: "Xiao Ji, stop and don't move."

Ji Muhang moved the last thing to the car, "I'm really fine, I accidentally scratched my skin."

The group got in the car and went home. Ji Muhang closed Ye Qian's hat. Ye Qian took Ji Muhang's injured hand and wrapped it between his hands to warm it. Ji Muhang felt the temperature from Ye Qian's palm and squinted. squinted.

"Brother Ji, you can use this, it won't heal if the wound is frozen." Li Yao handed the hand warmer she was holding in her arms to Ji Muhang.

"It's okay, I'm not cold, you can use it, the little girl's hands should be taken care of, it won't be good if they get frozen." Ji Muhang didn't answer.

"I'm warming up, I don't need it, you can take it." Li Yao stubbornly handed it to Ji Muhang, with a blush on her face.

When Ji Muhang was hesitating, Aunt Wu said, "Xiao Ji, just hold it. Although this thing is small, it's still warm. If the wound is really frozen, it won't be good."

Ji Muhang had no choice but to reach out to take it, and then in a corner where no one else could see, he stuffed the hand warmer into Ye Qian's palms, and then wrapped it with his own hands. Ye Qian wanted to break free but was forcibly wrapped by two big hands Unable to break free, she whispered, "Your hand." His eyes indicated Ji Muhang's wound.

Ji Muhang mouthed: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Aunt Wu's eldest grandson, Li Nan, returned home on the night of the New Year's Eve. Aunt Wu was so happy that she patted her elder grandson's face and kept saying that she had lost weight, causing her younger granddaughter to pretend to be jealous Crying about the difference in treatment and calling it unfair.

Li Nan is studying at university. The young man is thin and thin, but he has the unique vigor of young people and the simplicity and simplicity brought up by the green mountains and green waters in the village. I was in a hurry, Aunt Wu has always been thinking about her grandson. Li Nan was brought up by Aunt Wu and has a deep affection for Aunt Wu. This time I came back and bought new clothes and shoes for Aunt Wu. Aunt Wu was very happy. He keeps praising his grandson for being caring.

On the evening of the New Year's Eve, the whole family watched the Spring Festival Gala around the steaming mandarin duck pot and chatted and talked quite lively. The Spring Festival Gala was on TV, and Aunt Wu cheerfully talked about the big events and joys of this year, and asked the big What happened to his grandson at school this year, Li Nan talked about the interesting things that happened in school, and while he thoughtfully put the cooked mutton slices in Aunt Wu's bowl, Li Yao envied that he was going to be admitted to university, and at the same time, he competed with Li Nan for the pot The beef balls in it were a joy to eat.

Ye Qian felt warm in his heart listening to this big family talking about these trivial things. He had never enjoyed this kind of family atmosphere since he was a child, and felt fresh and happy about this kind of scene. There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his red nose. Seeing Ye Qian eating happily, Ji Muhang subconsciously put on a faint smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and gave Ye Qian his favorite dish.

The clear bottom of the pot becomes turbid with round after round of tumbling, just like a life with a variety of flavors and five flavors, which becomes vivid and vivid because of encountering different condiments, but if you accidentally put the wrong condiments, Maybe even this pot of soup was ruined.