The anchor boy is heavily dependent

Qi Xi really wanted to type and ask the mysterious person if he was bored, where would he have the time to do this.

"That's right, you are still young and don't know that these things are normal. Dad didn't teach you before. Let me tell you that when Dad was born, every New Year's day, you would stick couplet window grilles and make dumplings with your grandparents."

Qi Xi was speechless, his indifferent eyes turned around in the air, the mysterious man really didn't know how to write the word "face".

He is really bored to come here to accept his son, and who is his son.

Between the lines because it is too taken for granted, it makes people look annoyed.

But the key information is there, Chinese New Year.

Qi Xi saw the calendar, today is exactly New Year's Eve, judging from the text sent to him by the mysterious person, this person has the same nationality as him.

Thinking of this, he heaved a sigh of relief, at least it wasn't a silicon-based creature, it was alive, and it only needed to have a head and a face.

After tidying up the scattered things on the ground, Qi Xi raised his eyes: "I didn't write the couplets, I didn't cut the window grilles, and I didn't wrap the dumplings. Are you here?"

Cheng Wu patted the top of Qi Xi's head with his hand, just like he did when he patted the child earlier: "Little brat, what are you thinking, you won't be rated as a Young Pioneer in the future if you are lazy and lazy."

Cheng Zhusheng knew about Cheng Wu's sexual orientation, but he never thought that his brother would like this kind of taste, so he swallowed his saliva, "Brother, so you like tearing up Mannan's appearance?"

Cheng Wu didn't know much about these adjectives on the Internet, "Tear man?"

"It's the appearance that came out of the comics. You see, this character is a paper man after all, and it's hard to find in reality."

When Cheng Zhusheng was surfing the Internet, he had seen many girls describe which star was a tear-off man. He zoomed in on the photos of the star every time because of curiosity. He was described as a star who looked like a man-turn-a-man. edge.

But the boy on his brother's phone has the proper appearance that only exists in comics.

Cheng Wu turned his head: "Who said I'm going to find a boyfriend with this look, I just think he looks a bit similar to my first love."

Before Cheng Zhusheng could sit down, he was startled by his brother's words and sat on the ground. He got up on the ground with both hands and feet, and asked stumblingly, "Brother? Your first love, when did you fall in love? Why don't you know."

what big news.

Cheng Wu: "It's not considered first love in the strict sense, it means never having been in love at all, it's just love at first sight, maybe people don't know me at all."

After so many years, it was just that one time I was tempted.

When Cheng Wu said this, Cheng Zhusheng was even more shocked. What kind of conditions does his brother have, regardless of his appearance, family background, financial resources, brains and reputation, can a person of this level still have unrequited love?

Cheng Zhusheng's curiosity was aroused, his heart felt like ants were crawling, and he was stunned, "Brother, why didn't that person agree, yes, is he a straight man..." After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhusheng carefully observed Cheng Wu's face, afraid that his brother would be angry.

Although his brother never got angry with him, got angry.

Cheng Wu said in a low voice, "How can I get what I like? At that time, I was in the third year of high school, he was in the first year of high school, and the school's [-]-day swearing-in meeting. Whether it is a long-distance relationship at home or abroad, just think about it.”

Otherwise, with Cheng Wu's personality, even if the guy he likes is straight, he'll have to give him a break.

There was no brush on the left or right, so Qi Xi took a paintbrush instead, and wrote the word "forbearance" on the red paper with black paint.

What does this mysterious man eat? He was asked to write couplets, but the paper was ready, but the pen was not given to him.

【Enduring a moment of calm】

【Take a step back to the sea and the sky】

Qi Xi put down his paintbrush and admired the "Couple" he wrote. He has never written such a thing when he was so old. He practiced calligraphy when he was a child. Although he hasn't written professional fonts for many years, he personally feels pretty good. I kept asking the mysterious person, "How is it?"

"The pen is full of ink, flowing clouds and flowing water, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke. It's just that the pen is a bit weak, but are you sure you wrote couplets, not your motto in life?"

Qi Xiu thought in his heart: You try to write with a brush, it won't hurt your back when you stand and talk.

"That's all, it's good." It fits his current mood. Besides, he lives here alone and can't go out, and no one calls him on New Year's Eve. It's really miserable.

What more wishes for the new year, now his whole world is only the mysterious person, this sentence is his true portrayal of him.

Forbearance is a pawn.

Qi Xi thought for a while, and he wrote the couplet, "Then, let me think about it."

The mysterious man quickly sent him a word, "Sunny".

Without any objection, Qi Xi mentioned the word "Qing" on the banner. Finally, he took a few steps back and looked at it. The first couplet he wrote was not bad.

He was a little curious, "Why is the word "晚"? "

"Thinking of the day I met you, it was cloudy."

Then you wrote the word "晴" backwards, and your brain twitched?

Cheng Wu looked at the boy's curious face, and explained to him: "The day I met you was cloudy, and after I met you, it was always sunny."

These few days are full of sunshine, and Cheng Wu didn't make any nonsense.

Qi Xie: "..."

He shivered inexplicably. Are you sure this is not a sour love story extracted from some romance novel?

There is no difference between day and night in different dimensions, and naturally there is no special weather. Qi Xi checked the weather forecast a few days ago, and it will be sunny in Jiang City for the next week. In other words, there is a high probability that the mysterious person will be in the same city as him.

After the couplet is written, the window flower is below.

The window grilles were only made of red rice paper, without patterns. Qi Xi found scissors and brought the notebook from the balcony over to search for paper-cutting tutorials.

He is a novice, and it is his first time to make this thing. The first few cuts are crooked and not good-looking at all.

The latter ones had dotted shapes. He cut out a few "Fu" patterns and a few flower patterns. They were not as beautiful as those in the video, but they still looked decent.

When he was about to put glue on the back of the couplet, the mysterious man held his hand with an irresistible force. Qi Xi lowered his eyes and put his hand on the table. Can't get up, like a disabled person, "What are you going to do?"

"It's too rustic." Cheng Wu twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't try his best, but wanted to criticize, "Who is still popular with cutting flowers now? It's similar to my mother's WeChat profile picture."

Cheng Wu opened his mouth as soon as the words came to his lips, and he didn't feel guilty of lying at all. Cheng's mother's profile picture was a photo of Cheng Wu when he was a baby, with a red face and no image crying.

"What kind of cut do you want?" Qi Xi asked.

"Your room is empty, and there are no other living things except you."

Cheng Wu was looking at the game supermarket, but he couldn't find any animals. He wanted to buy a few cats, dogs, rabbits and other small animals to stuff into the game.

In this way, when he is not in the game, these little animals can accompany the cub, so that every time he plays the game, he will not see the picture of the cub sitting alone on the sofa.

Qi Xi got up, walked to the window, pointed to several green plants on the ground, "You didn't see any of these pots of water bamboo."

"What do you do with a few plates of plants?" Cheng Wu wanted to ask even more, what kind of stepmother's game is it to let the little boy put plants and not animals.

Qi Xiu replied concisely: "Water bamboo, make money."

Cheng Wu mentioned his request to Qi Xi, "You just cut some small animals, rabbits, dogs, cats, or do you have any favorite animals, cut those, it looks lively."

Qi Xi was silent, he just threw the scissors on the table, put his hands on the sofa, his beautiful eyes stared at the sky, and the little purple hair on his forehead drooped down, showing even more indifference, "Come here."

There's so much nonsense, he spent half an hour learning how to cut a blessing and a flower, and even cut strange animals. When he is a contemporary paper-cut master, he can see one by one?

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find anything that could add animals, and the little boy gave up again. Cheng Wu compromised: "Let's just use big red flowers. The soil is a bit soiled, but it's auspicious."

Everything is ready, but where to paste the couplets has become a problem.

The front door of the porch can't be opened, is it stuck to the door of the bedroom?

"Go post it, why don't you move?" After Cheng Wu sent this message to the boy, his slender fingers pushed Qi Xi behind his back, and then pushed the door open.

Qi Xi shook his head: "I was just thinking about where to post them. It seems that Spring Festival couplets are usually posted outside the main gate, but I can't open this gate—"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Xi saw the main door open.

Qi Xi's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body was startled from the tip of his toes to the strands of his hair. If he had the magical nature of a feline, he would really be furious right now.

Yes, he can't open the door, but the different space is controlled by a mysterious person, so he can open it!

Qi Xie took a few steps forward, his pace became faster and faster, from walking to trotting, he trotted into the open door, firmly held the door frame with his hands, and looked outside the door.

It was still pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. The corridor outside the house disappeared, and he walked a few steps forward. His forehead bumped into something invisible, and he was numb from the shock.

I stretched out my hand and touched it. It was clearly transparent, but my hand couldn't penetrate it, just like the air wall in the game.

Like a deflated ball, Qi Xi turned around and leaned against the wall of air, his whole body filled with gloomy emotions.

He lowered his head and looked at the slippers on his feet, feeling a little disappointed that he hadn't fulfilled his wishes.

The frustration didn't last for half a minute, his head was raised, and the wind pressed against his chin, which was itchy and warm.

Still a warm breeze.

He saw the teasing text sent to him by the mysterious person, "Crying? How can I coax this, I have no experience in coaxing children."

After saying this, Cheng Wu said again: "Little brat, stretch out your hand."

The little boy was rebellious and didn't extend his hand, Cheng Wu compulsively held the little boy's hand, breaking apart his fingers one by one.

Qi Xi lowered his eyes, and there was a glutinous rice cake lying in the palm of his hand.

Text from the mysterious person: "This is what you like to eat."

It's been a long time since I ate this food, and the memory still stays in my childhood, in the small house outside the villa, his mother was in a good mood, and when she recognized him, she would cook this food for him.

Tear off the wrapping coat, the soft and glutinous glutinous rice cakes are lying in a transparent box, Qi Xie picks them up with his hands, and pinches them with the pads of his thumb and index finger, under his hands, the glutinous rice cakes shrink and expand.

Round, small, and cute, he stuffed it into his mouth.

The soft glutinous skin was covered with a milky scent, very sweet, not at all like the taste in memory, but he couldn't help but his eyes were red.

"How do you know I like to eat this? Also, I didn't cry."

Cheng Wu stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of Qi Xi's eyes through the screen, he wiped away the wetness, and smiled: "I know everything about you."