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The [-]-day training camp before the exam, Wen Jiale’s winter vacation is truly off after the exam. After the training camp, not only Teacher Yao came to pick him up, but Wen Jiale’s father also came. It’s almost Chinese New Year, and Wen Jiale’s father is abroad all year round. I always go home during Chinese New Year.

Jiang Mingzhuo was still his father's driver who came to pick him up. The driver was following the meeting. Jiang Mingzhuo packed his things, and Wen Jiale also packed his things. There is no news of the driver coming.

They were the last people left in the dormitory. Taking advantage of the time when Teacher Yao and his father went downstairs to load things for him, Wen Jiale carefully sat down on Jiang Mingzhuo's bed and said, "I'll wait here with you. Or you can directly Throw the things in my dad's car and take it back for you along the way."

Jiang Mingzhuo didn't know where the stubbornness came from. He dangled the key buckle on the suitcase and said, "We two are not on the same road at all. Don't waste your dad's time playing with you."

Wen Jiale sat down in front of him again, and said: "Where is the delay, there is no delay at all. Usually you send me home, this time I will take you home!"

Jiang Mingzhuo still refused: "It's not on the way at all, don't bother making such a big detour."

Wen Jiale didn't care, and opened his mouth to yell: "Mom, Jiang Mingzhuo's driver can't come! He has to ask Dad to take him home."

Teacher Yao just opened the door and came in, and said, "No problem! Dad came here by car today. There is a lot of space to fit it in. Let's go, you two carry your things downstairs together."

Wen Jiale quickly picked up Jiang Mingzhuo's schoolbag, and quickly ran to the dormitory table to pick up Jiang Mingzhuo's odds and ends, for fear that Jiang Mingzhuo would stop him if he was too slow.

Jiang Mingzhuo is tall, with a long schoolbag strap, carried on Wen Jiale's body, hanging on his buttocks, bumping up and down when he walks, looking funny and cute, Jiang Mingzhuo's depression was swept away, he stood He got up, pushed the suitcase and said, "Okay, let's go, you can show uncle the way."

Said he wanted directions, Wen Jiale gave an address and went to the back row with Jiang Mingzhuo. He excitedly said to Jiang Mingzhuo, "The neighborhood you live in was designed by my father's unit at that time!"

Jiang Mingzhuo was surprised: "Really? What a coincidence!"

Wen Jiale nodded vigorously and said, "My dad almost bought a house here, but unfortunately he was transferred to a foreign country, so he didn't buy it."

Jiang Mingzhuo smiled on the surface, but quietly turned on the phone, and sent a WeChat message to Wen Jiale: "It's a pity, otherwise I would save you a lot of walking every day by taking you home."

Wen Jiale looked up at Jiang Mingzhuo, and replied, "Then don't give it away in the future! Hmph!"

Jiang Mingzhuo changed the subject: "I forgot to tell you just now, after returning home from vacation, you must contact me every day, miss me every day, and report to me about your winter vacation, don't lie to me about what you are doing."

Wen Jiale exposed him: "What forgot to say, you were angry just now, and I had to coax you, oops, I'm so tired!"

Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't hold back his click, and typed quickly with his fingers: "Don't keep talking about what you have and what you don't, and promise me first."

Wen Jiale tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Promise me, then you have to promise me."

Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't resist: "I promise to do all of the above, and then I'll call you out to play when I'm free, okay?"

Jiang Mingzhuo got home first, he went to the trunk to take out his suitcase, Wen Jiale sat on the back seat, waved to him pitifully through the window, rolled down the window and said, "Goodbye."

Jiang Mingzhuo stood by the road and smiled, he also waved to Wen Jiale and said, "Go home and spend the winter vacation well."

On the way home, Wen Jiale's father asked Wen Jiale: "Lele, do you have a good relationship with this classmate Jiang? I think you two are inseparable."

The word inseparable is a bit ambiguous, and Wen Jiale's heart skipped a beat. On the one hand, it was buzzing like an alarm bell, and on the other hand, it was pounding like a deer beating a drum.He stammered and replied, "Yeah...it's pretty good."

Father Wen nodded, and said ambiguously: "It's good to get along well with your classmates. I used to think that you didn't get along well with others. Except for Xiao Lin, I haven't seen anyone who has such a good relationship with you."

Wen Jiale didn't dare to say too much on this issue, he was afraid that if he said too much and made mistakes, he would miss it for himself, so he hurriedly talked about other topics to prevaricate, and asked if Dad Wen brought him a gift back.

After Wen Jiale got home, he started to try out the gifts excitedly without packing up his things. He had to take pictures of the new shoes and clothes one by one, and finally sent them all to Jiang Mingzhuo, and asked him enthusiastically: "How is it? , does it look good?"

Jiang Mingzhuo replied in seconds: "You look good, you look beautiful, you look good in anything you wear."

Although it was a standard couple's answer, Wen Jiale still felt flattered. He put his phone in his arms and went to the bed, grinning the corners of his mouth to the back of his ears. Jiang Mingzhuo is really happy to be in love.

In Wen Jiale's [-]th year, he spent one year at his grandparents' house and one year at his grandparents' house. Last year he went to his grandparents' house in a neighboring city, and this year he went to his grandparents' house.

Dandan became a little fatter again, and when he saw Wen Jiale, he rushed towards him joyously, rubbing against him affectionately, Wen Jiale hugged Dandan and kissed him for a long time before jumping away in a fuss: "Oh Egg, why are your feet so dirty, it even stained my clothes."

Grandma took a towel to wipe Wen Jiale's clothes, and said, "Just now I went to the vegetable cellar with your grandfather, so it's dirty."

When Wen Jiale heard about the vegetable cellar, he became excited again, skipped to wipe his clothes, and said, "I want to go to the vegetable cellar too!"

The vegetable cellar of grandma’s house is not only a vegetable cellar, but also a well-planned storage room. It is very large and separated by a wall. One room stores vegetables in winter and the other stores wine.The room for storing vegetables leads to the yard, and the room for storing wine directly leads to the indoor kitchen.

In previous years, grandma would brew some rice wine for Wen Jiale. Sweet and sour tastes the best. Wen Jiale was so hungry that he ran down the steps and entered the wine cellar.

Sure enough, there was a whole big jar of rice wine brewed by grandma, which was placed on the wine rack. Wen Jiale wanted to go back to the room while holding it in his arms, but couldn't help but take another look. There was also fruit wine made from summer strawberries and plums on the rack. After a long time, the fermented granules of the pulp have settled, and it is packed in a transparent bottle, which looks very attractive.

Looking at the fruit wine, Wen Jiale remembered what happened on New Year's Eve. He hadn't seen Jiang Mingzhuo for a few days, and he missed him a little. Wen Jiale stood on tiptoe, took down the fruit wine jar, tiptoedly lifted the lid and took a deep breath. Feel the nerves are drunk.

The fruit wine exuded an intoxicating fragrance, Wen Jiale swallowed his saliva, and took a small sip.The homemade fruit wine is very different from the wine sold in the hotel. The fruit taste is purer and more sour and sweet.

Wen Jiale didn't dare to drink too much, he put the jar back to its original place, carried his rice wine in his arms, went up the steps and went back to his room feeling dizzy.After entering the room, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and sent a video invitation to Jiang Mingzhuo.

Jiang Mingzhuo quickly picked it up. The homemade wine has much stronger aftertaste. Wen Jiale didn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he was already dizzy when the video was connected, so he said stupidly and slowly: "Jiang Mingzhuo, why did you come out?"

Looking at Wen Jiale's flushed face and blurred eyes, Jiang Mingzhuo guessed that he should be drunk. He said in a good temper, "Didn't you send me the video? Did you miss me?"

Wen Jiale lay on the bed, put the phone on the tip of his nose, Jiang Mingzhuo couldn't see anything clearly in the picture, Wen Jiale hugged the phone and kissed the screen, saying: "Jiang Mingzhuo, I like you so much!"

Jiang Mingzhuo smiled, "I like you too."

Wen Jiale fell asleep after being foolish, the phone slid down the tip of his nose onto the bed, the camera was just able to capture the lower half of his face, his mouth was half open, and his pink lips took up half of the shot.

Listening to Wen Jiale's long and peaceful breathing, Jiang Mingzhuo was caught in the dilemma of whether to be angry or excited. In the end, Jiang Mingzhuo smiled helplessly, put his phone by his side, and started to do his own thing.

But there is really nothing to do at home, and Jiang Mingzhuo can't help itching to check if Wen Jiale on his phone is still sleeping.Under the influence of alcohol, Wen Jiale slept very soundly, and slept for a whole afternoon without even turning over.

Wen Jiale woke up because his grandma told him that it was time for dinner. He woke up in a daze. When he was sleeping, he felt a little cold because he didn't cover himself with a quilt. After staying for a while, I heard the notification sound of the phone's battery being low.

Wen Jiale took out his phone and found that the screen was always on, and the video between him and Jiang Mingzhuo was still on.Wen Jiale was so frightened that he threw the phone on the bed. He only remembered that he was dizzy after drinking some wine, and he had the vague impression of sending a video invitation to Jiang Mingzhuo. He thought he was dreaming, but now he was still connected. video, my scalp is going to fly nervously.

He carefully poked his head in front of the camera, only letting a lock of his hair show up, but Jiang Mingzhuo's voice suddenly came out from the phone: "Are you awake?"

Wen Jiale was startled, hurriedly picked up the phone again, and said awkwardly: "You you you... When did you send me the video! How did I connect it! You didn't hang up! Are you a pervert? ah!"

Jiang Mingzhuo sneered: "You are very good at beating people upside down. Obviously you sent me the video when you were drunk, but now you are relying on me instead."

Wen Jiale's face was burning, and he retorted: "I have it! I don't even remember!"

"You don't remember because you were drunk. After you were drunk, you held your phone and said a lot to me. Tsk tsk tsk, I really can't believe that Wen Jiale still has such a side."

Jiang Mingzhuo shook his head while talking, making an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at and had endless aftertaste. Wen Jiale jumped up angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense! I won't do that! Then tell me, what am I going to say? What!"

Before Jiang Mingzhuo could speak, grandma started calling Wen Jiale again: "Lele, come out for dinner soon!"

Jiang Mingzhuo suppressed a smile and said, "Go and eat quickly, and what you say will become an eternal secret. Keep your curiosity!"

Wen Jiale went to dinner angrily. For dinner, grandma cooked small glutinous rice balls with rice wine. Wen Jiale swallowed them in mouthfuls without chewing. After swallowing the small glutinous rice balls all night, Wen Jiale finally recalled his wine After getting drunk.

He didn't talk a lot like Jiang Mingzhuo said at all, there was only one thing he liked about him, Wen Jiale sneered in his heart, Jiang Mingzhuo was too smug and worthless.