What kind of bad thoughts can the monitor have?

In the heavy snow, New Year's Eve arrived.

Chen Jianye specially bought two big red lanterns and hung them at the entrance of the small courtyard, and lit them up when it was getting late, and the swaying in the white snow looked extraordinarily festive.

Ji Zhun watched an all-night movie last night, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already dark.

There were occasional children's play outside the window, he yawned and lifted the quilt, stepped on the wooden floor barefoot and walked into the bathroom, intending to take a hot bath to sober up.

As a result, as soon as he started to wash his front feet, the doorbell rang on his back feet.

Sister Jiao saw through the screen that it was Tan Jingyang leading Tan Le, and hurriedly shouted Ji Zhun's name and ran to the entrance to open the door.

"Happy New Year, Auntie, excuse me." Tan Jingyang nodded at Sister Jiao with a polite smile on her face.

"Oh, Happy New Year, Happy New Year! Come, come in!" Sister Jiao warmly greeted him into the room, and went to get slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"Happy New Year, Aunt Jiaojiao!" Tan Le resoundingly paid New Year's greetings to Sister Jiao, and handed over the New Year's goods in her hand.

Sister Jiao really likes this child, and when she saw him, she laughed like a flower, rubbed Tan Le's head and said repeatedly: "Okay, my dear, Auntie Jiaojiao will wrap you a big red envelope later, okay?" ?”

"No need, auntie, I'm sorry to bother you." Tan Jingyang said with a smile.

"Hey, don't speak out! Nao Nao told me that the two of you are going to come to our house for the New Year's Eve. Your uncle and I are so happy!"

While holding Tan Le's hand, Sister Jiao shouted at Chen Jianye in the kitchen: "Old Chen? Old Chen! The squad leader and Lele are here!"

Hearing this, Chen Jianye, who was steaming fish in the kitchen, poked his head out, waved the rice shovel in his hand and greeted Tan Jingyang enthusiastically: "The squad leader is here! Come on, please sit down! Dinner will be served in a while!"

Tan Jingyang nodded, then turned around and asked Sister Jiao: "Where's Ji Zhun?"

"Hey! That little bastard stayed up watching a movie last night, and he's probably still in bed right now!... Quick, you go upstairs and throw him under the covers!"

Sister Jiao said, stuffed a bottle of drink into the hands of Tan Jingyang and Tan Le, and then went to help Chen Jianye cook with a song.Aunt Zhang returned to her hometown on vacation, and it was rare for Sister Jiao to cook in person.In fact, her craftsmanship is very good, especially making dumplings.

Tan Jingyang looked back at Tan Le on the sofa, and saw that he was having a great time drinking drinks and bags.He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger neatly, and walked towards Ji Zhun's room on the second floor.

Ji Zhun took a very comfortable bath, and felt that every inch of his pores were stretched.I vaguely heard someone knocking on the door of the room. I thought it was Sister Jiao again, so I yelled directly through the bathroom door: "Just come in, you know how to knock?"

The door "clicked" and opened from the outside.Ji Zhun dried himself off in a hurry, changed into a white turtleneck sweater and light gray slacks prepared in advance, and admired himself in front of the mirror for a long time before opening the bathroom door in an extremely coquettish posture, The person leaning against the door frame and rushing outside rolled his eyes:

"Look at your son, isn't he charming?"

Tan Jingyang: "..."

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Ji Zhun: "Fuck."

His face turned red in an instant, his bare toes curled up, wishing he could bite his tongue and kill himself on the spot.

Tan Jingyang on the opposite side pressed his fist to his chin and coughed lightly.In the end, he still couldn't hold back a series of low laughs, nodded and pretended to appreciate seriously: "Well, it's quite charming, son."

How should I put it, funny is funny, and good-looking is really good-looking.Jizhun is very white, especially with a layer of light powder on his face after taking a bath.

The sweater looked a little loose on him, but it happened to form a casual and lazy feeling.The trousers covered the ankles, revealing the white toes, which were slightly curled up on the plush cushion.

Tan Jingyang's Adam's apple rolled down, and she silently shifted her gaze to the side.

I'm getting impatient.

"Hey grandson." Ji Zhun walked up to him and snapped his fingers, "Didn't you say you wouldn't come until evening?"

Tan Jingyang raised her chin out of the window when she heard the words, and said with a broken smile, "Excuse me?"

"..." Ji Zhun licked his lips with a guilty conscience and asked, "Where's Xiao Le?"

"I'm playing with Baobao downstairs."

"Oh, then let's go down too, dinner should be ready soon."

Tan Jingyang nodded: "You should blow your hair first."

"No, it'll be dry in a while." Jizhun tousled his hair casually a few times, splashing a few drops of water on Tan Jingyang's face, with a faint fragrance of shampoo.

The two went downstairs together, and Tan Jingyang rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen.

"Uncle and aunt, let me help."

Chen Jianye was putting the shaved shrimp on a plate and planning to fry the shrimp. Seeing Tan Jingyang coming in, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, you can go and play! You and your aunt are fine in the kitchen."

"Let him make it." Ji Zhun leaned on the door frame and unscrewed a bottle of Coke. "Our monitor is omnipotent. He made all the food when we went camping."

Sister Jiao pinched a piece of red sausage and fed it to Ji Zhun, flicked his forehead and said, "Look at him, and then at you!"

Tan Jingyang smiled, took the shrimp from Chen Jianye's hand, and lightly stir-fried them in a hot pan with cold oil.When the heat is about the same, pour the cashew nuts and cucumber into the pot together, stir-fry over high heat, and skillfully weigh the spoon a few times.

"Yo, yes!" Chen Jianye exclaimed, "Where is the master!"

"I work part-time in a restaurant." Tan Jingyang added some salt, fried it a few more times, and then put the vegetables on the plate.

"Come on, let me taste it." Ji Zhun moved to Tan Jingyang, and was about to pinch it.

"Be careful it's hot." Tan Jingyang frowned, took a pair of clean chopsticks and put a shrimp in it for Ji Zhun.

Ji Zhun chewed it and immediately gave a thumbs up: "Fuck, awesome!"

Sister Jiao slammed Ji Zhun's head: "No swearing!"

"Yes, yes." Jizhun raised his eyebrows, and said in a choked voice, "Wow, Brother Yangyang is awesome."

"Look at your disgusting appearance!" Sister Jiao was amused.

Tan Jingyang also hooked the corner of her lower lip, and tapped twice imperceptibly with her index finger on the hand holding the chopsticks.

The kitchen is filled with the aroma of food, and the bright living room is filled with the lively Spring Festival Gala preview on the TV.Tan Le took the bag toy and teased it to run around, making the sound of dog's hooves stepping on the floor and Tan Le's bursts of laughter.

Tan Jingyang suddenly felt that all this seemed unreal.The fireworks in front of his eyes, the laughter and laughter in his ears, everything gave him a feeling of being at home at the moment.

Ji Zhun was drinking Coke, and when he tilted his head to look at Tan Jingyang, he narrowed his eyes slightly.Then he bumped him with his elbow and said, "Hey, why don't you leave at night, let Lao Chen drive us to the suburbs to set off fireworks after dinner."

"That's not it!" Chen Jianye clapped his hands, "Don't leave the squad leader, you sleep in the guest room with your brother at night, how lively the family is!"

"I agree with both hands!" Sister Jiao also raised her arms and waved them.

"Wow, let's set off fireworks?!" Tan Le heard the chatter of several people in the kitchen, ran in with a bag, looked up at Tan Jingyang and said excitedly, "Brother, let's stay and set off fireworks!"

"That's right." Sister Jiao winked at Tan Le.

Tan Jingyang looked at Sister Jiao and Chen Jianye with some embarrassment, and hesitated: "Will this be..."

"No." Jizhun directly interrupted Tan Jingyang, "If you want to interrupt, I usually bother you more."

"That's right!" Sister Jiao patted Tan Jingyang's back, "You just stay obediently for the New Year, it's rare to be able to relax for a few days in a year, that's it!"

Tan Jingyang pursed her lips, finally nodded and smiled: "Okay, thank you uncle and aunt."

The clock points to eight o'clock, and the Spring Festival Gala officially begins.

The table was full of steaming meals, because Chen Jianye didn't drink today because he had to drive later.Ji Zhun opened a large bottle of Coke and poured everyone a glass.

In the enthusiastic opening remarks of the host on TV, the family raised their glasses together.

"Happy New Year--!!!"

"Welcome Squad Leader Xiao Tan and Lele to come to our house for Chinese New Year!!!"

"I will come here often in the future!"

"Cheers Cheers!!!"

"Nao Nao, you spit out the candy in your mouth first! You eat candy as soon as you want to eat!"

"Come on, pick up vegetables!"

The snow outside the house was getting heavier, a thick layer had accumulated on the window sills, and the red lanterns were also covered.Icicles formed on the eaves, which were crystal clear by the light of the lanterns.

From time to time, there was the sound of firecrackers, and the cars outside the house were so loud that they beeped and honked.

After eating, Chen Jianye went into the kitchen to cook dumplings. Sister Jiao grabbed a handful of melon seeds and kowtowed, waiting for Feng Gong to say, "Dear viewers, I miss you so much!"

Ji Zhun winked at Tan Jingyang, and handed his chin to the door: "Shall we step on the snow outside?"

Tan Le also felt that the Spring Festival Gala was boring, and after hearing what Jizhun said, he hurriedly responded loudly: "Okay, okay!"

Afraid that Tan Jingyang would say that he was going to help in the kitchen again, taking advantage of Miss Jiao's unpreparedness, Ji Zhun put his index finger and middle finger to his lips and raised an eyebrow at Tan Jingyang.

Tan Jingyang understood and stood up.

"Let's go, Baobao!"

Jizhun took the dog leash from the cabinet, Baobao immediately pricked up his ears when he saw this, ran up to Jizhun with a "woof" sound, and circled around his feet.

Three people and one dog walked out of the gate, stepping on the ankle-deep snow, facing the north wind, leaving a few rows of footprints and broken plum blossoms.

Most of the people in the community who came out to walk on the snow at this time were children, and when they saw the bag, they all screamed and surrounded them.Ji Zhun handed the dog leash to Tan Le and let him play with the children.He and Tan Jingyang walked towards a sheltered corner not far away.

Tan Jingyang tilted his head to light a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and looked at the snowflakes in the light area under the street lamp.Stars of fire flickered in the long snowy night, with a biting coldness and the smell of dry tobacco.

He exhaled smoke, turned his head to look at Jizhun who was facing away from him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Ji Zhun turned his head and blinked, with an innocent look on his face.

Tan Jing shook the cigarette case: "Didn't you want to come out?"

"Oh... that's right." Ji Zhun approached Tan Jingyang with his hands behind his back smiling, suddenly grabbed his collar, stuffed the snowball in his hand, and ran away.

"Hiss, fuck!"

Tan Jingyang was caught off guard and was plotted against, and cursed shortly, only feeling the broken snow slide down the hot skin, leaving cold water marks on his chest.

He shook his clothes to quickly dust off the snow, then bit the cigarette holder hard, and a bigger snow ball kept forming on his hand, Chong Jizhun nodded and smiled, "Very good, you are dead. "

As soon as he finished speaking, another snowball hit him from Ji Zhun's side.

In the middle of the heart, it spread out with a "snap".

In the vastness of the sky and the earth, the boy in the black down jacket caught up with the man in the white coat, hooked his neck, and in the midst of laughter and pleas, he lifted his sweater and raised the snow ball in his hand.

But in the end, when he was about to stuff Xue into the opponent's body, he slowed down because he was worried about his old injuries and whether he would catch a cold. As a result, he was attacked by the opponent again, and Xue covered his face.

"You son of a bitch." Tan Jingyang smiled and pinched Ji Zhun's hand forcefully, seeing that he showed the pointed canine tooth on the side of his lip with confidence.

"Are you happy, Brother Yang?" Ji Zhun was controlled by his movements, but he still couldn't help laughing, "Ice is cold, and my heart is flying!"

"If brother didn't see your waist injury, I wouldn't be finished if I didn't make you into an ice sculpture today." Tan Jingyang let go of Jizhun's hand, and patted the snow covered by him.

Ji Zhun frowned to help Tan Jingyang pat together, and suddenly saw snowflakes on his cheeks, so he reached out to wipe them off.Tan Jingyang thought it was a prank and caught him again, just touching his cheekbone.

The icy cold sensation was transmitted from the palm to the brain, which made Ji Zhun stunned.The ice crystals were melted by the body temperature and turned into water droplets, which slid along Jizhun's wrist and into the sleeve.

Tan Jingyang's eyes also darkened, and he tightened his grip on Jizhun little by little, pressing hard so that his hand could be closer to his face.

The air condensed for a while, and only the whistling wind could be heard quietly.

"Brother, Brother Zhun—let's eat dumplings!"

The sound of Tan Le's footsteps in the distance broke the delicate atmosphere.

Ji Zhun came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, and pulled the crumpled coat again.

"Hey, I'm going back." After he finished speaking, he turned around with his eyes downcast, and put his hands in his pockets.

Tan Jingyang only felt that the cheekbones touched by Ji Zhun were still hot at the moment, so he raised his hand to rub it lightly, and followed quickly.

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感谢在2021-11-0519:36:58~2021-11-0719:19:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: orange-flavored porridge, 1 deer encounter;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: ah, 1 bottle at a time;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!