When the bus was just leaving, Wei Nan was curious and listened to the chats of the people around him, listening to their stories about their hard work in the city, and occasionally chatting with Yin Jian, but as the bus drove off the high speed, the car started to bump Wei Nan, who was so excited at first, was so jolted that he just wanted to vomit. He leaned on Yin Jian's shoulder and squinted for a while.

"Damn it! It's so cold!" Weinan was blown messy by the strong wind as soon as he got out of the car, and he still felt the cold wind after wrapping up his coat tightly.

The countryside is no better than the city. There are fewer shelters here, and the wind blows unscrupulously. Wei Nan is not used to wearing long johns. A sweater on his upper body is fine, but he only wears a pair of ripped trousers on his legs. Knees are red.

Yin Jian felt very helpless seeing him bouncing around with his arms tightly folded, so he took off his thick coat and put it on for him.

"!" Wei Nan raised his head to look at Yin Jian, and said in surprise, "Give me your clothes, won't you be cold?"

"Better than you."

"..." Wei Nan lowered his head and looked at the long coat that happened to cover his knees because of the height difference. He felt that not only his body was warm, but his heart was also warm. He felt a little embarrassed, "Thank you, thank you."

Yin Jian smiled and stroked his hair habitually, "It's fine, as long as you are healthy."

Wei Nan always thought it was weird for him to say this, and just about to ask him what he meant, Yin Jian went ahead and stopped a tricycle.The coachman was very enthusiastic and kept talking since he saw them, so Wei Nan had no choice but to chat with him, forgetting the strangeness in his heart just now.

Xiaoyin Village is a remote village, and Wei Nan and Yin Jian sat on the small tricycle for more than ten minutes before arriving at the entrance of the village.

Today is the New Year's Eve, and every family is making dumplings at home to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. The tricycle driver left the two at the entrance of the village and went home to celebrate the New Year. The two stood on the dirt road dragging their boxes, looking at the ancient The brick house feels a little desolate in the cool wind.

"I said Yin Jian, why didn't anyone come to pick you up when you came back?" Wei Nan asked curiously as he looked left and right and saw no one.

Yin Jian looked at the houses with Spring Festival couplets and firecrackers around him, and led Wei Nan forward in silence. After a while, he said, "You still remember that I ran away from home, right?"

Wei Nan suddenly remembered the "difficult way to enter the city" Yin Jian told him a long time ago, and seemed to understand, "So you broke up with your family? But it's been so long, and the anger should be gone Bar."

Yin Jian chuckled, shook his head and said, "My dad is very stubborn, he doesn't even want me to send money home."

"No way..." Wei Nan suddenly thought again, "Aren't you unpaid, where did you get the money to send home?"

"...The pocket money given by the company is two hundred per month."

"No way, my brother is too inhuman!" Wei Nan strongly condemned Wei Lun's stingy behavior, and suddenly understood why Yin Jian would buy three pieces of clothes for ten yuan.

While the two were talking, they arrived in front of a two-story bungalow.This building looks different from other houses in the village. Others’ houses are directly built of bricks, but the exterior of this building is painted with gray paint. It looks much more advanced than others, and it is a bit like office building.

"Damn it, I didn't see it, your family is still a rich family in the village." Wei Nan marveled.

Yin Jian was noncommittal, and led him into a room. Wei Nan glanced at it, and there seemed to be a blue sign pasted on the door, which said "Village Chief's Office".

Wait, you go home for the Spring Festival to go to the village chief's office?

However, before Wei Nan was surprised, Yin Jian spoke to the middle-aged man sitting behind the desk.

"dad."

dad? !That person who can be known to be the village chief at a glance is Yin Jian's father? !Is the co-author Yin Jian still a second-generation official? !

Wei Nan was still in shock, the village head who had been leaning on the chair with his eyes closed and resting his mind slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at Yin Jian and Wei Nan with cold eyes like frost, and his indifferent tone was exactly the same as Yin Jian.

"came back?"

"Ah."

"Who is this?"

"my friend."

Only then did Wei Nan come to his senses, and greeted Yin's father: "Ah that, hello uncle, I'm Wei Nan, and I'm in the same group as Yin Jian!"

As soon as he said hello, he would smile unconsciously, with two plump silkworms hanging under his big eyes, so cute that Father Yin softened a little, and his expression was not as serious as before.

"Oh, a combination, it seems that you have developed well." The village chief turned his eyes back to Yin Jian again. I don't know if it was Wei Nan's illusion, but he always felt that he looked at Yin Jian with disdain.

Yin Jian looked at his father without fear, and said, "Thanks to the nobleman's help, I'm doing better than you now."

Father Yin immediately showed anger when he heard the words, he slapped the table and shouted: "It's just an actor!"

Wei Nan was startled by his sudden rage, and tremblingly took a step towards Yin Jian, but Yin Jian took his hand and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going!" the village chief shouted excitedly.

Yin Jian's voice was light and light: "You don't want to see us, so let's go now."

Hearing that, the village chief's tone softened a little, and he said, "How can there be a car to take you back at this point?"

Yin Jian didn't answer, but still pulled Wei Nan to stand at the door.

Wei Nan had never seen such a quarrel before, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense, so he could only squeeze He Yin Jian's hand, and wanted to say that the New Year's Eve should be kinder.

Yin Jian didn't speak, and Yin's father couldn't say anything bad because of Wei Nan's presence. The atmosphere was stalemate for a while, and finally Yin's father sighed and gave way: "Since you're here, let's have a meal before leaving."

Only then did Yin Jian's expression relax a little, he still didn't speak, but led Wei Nan upstairs to put his luggage.

It was already six o'clock in the evening, and there was no smell of food in Yin Jian's house. Wei Nan couldn't stand it anymore, and dragged Yin Jian to the kitchen to ask him to get something to eat.

"This big New Year's day can't even eat a dumpling!" When we came here, Wei Nan deliberately checked the folk New Year's customs, hoping to have a particularly lively New Year's Eve. Unfortunately, when we came here, it seemed that Yin Jian's family There were only him and his father, and the relationship between the father and father was still very tense, so Wei Nan felt that he should do something to ease the atmosphere.

It's just that he only learned how to make dumplings once in a life practice class since he was a child, so he has almost no practical experience. There are dumpling wrappers and fillings in the kitchen.

Yin Jian, who came with him, saw black lines all over his head, so he hurried to do it himself in order not to waste food.

"Yin Jian, teach me too, why can't I pinch the dumplings?" Wei Nan watched Yin Jian wrap the dumplings quickly, and felt a little bit unwilling to admit defeat. In the end, all the stuffing came out.

"Put less stuffing..." Yin Jian slowed down his movements, explaining to him step by step, "Dip some water and hold it with your left hand when pinching."

Wei Nan made a dumpling without pleats according to his instructions, and said excitedly, "It's done!"

Yin Jian put the one made by Wei Nan on a plate, and complained very strictly: "Your dumplings look like this."

"..."

The contrast was so stark that Wei Nan felt a little ashamed immediately, and gave up on himself, saying, "It's not because you can't teach well!!"

"Blame me?" Yin Jian sneered, walked over and hugged Wei Nan from behind, held his hand and taught him again.

The two of them got very close all of a sudden, Wei Nan, who always hated physical contact, didn't feel disgusted for some reason, but felt a little shy, listening to Yin Jian's deep voice teaching the steps of making dumplings, and feeling his cold hands Body temperature, buzzing in my head, unconsciously, my whole body was scalded like a big fireball.

"Well, Yin Jian, don't you think this posture is a bit strange..." Wei Nan's voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, and it sounded different to Yin Jian.

But Yin Jian insisted on continuing to pretend not to understand, and took him by the hand to make a bag, then walked aside as if nothing had happened, and said, "I have taught you so much in detail, if you can't make a bag, it's your problem."

Wei Nan looked at the only decent dumpling in his hand, and shouted in his heart: Yin Jian is too strict! !

The two children were making dinner in the kitchen, and Father Yin was embarrassed to be idle. Although he had some conflicts with Yin Jian, after all, today was a reunion day, so he came to join the cooking soon.

Yin's father was cooking, Yin Jian was making dumplings, and Wei Nan was on the sidelines. They occasionally chatted about food, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious, but Wei Nan always thought of how shy she was when Yin Jian hugged her from behind just now. After thinking about it, he thought about what the two of them did on the bed on the last morning of the photoshoot on the island, and his mind exploded with a "boom", and a terrible thought emerged in his mind .

shouldn't

I am Wei Nan

Are you in love with Yin Jian? !

It was the first time in Wei Nan's life that Wei Nan, who was single and pregnant, had such an idea. For a while, she was in a bad mood. She didn't realize that she was blushing like she was about to bleed. It happened that Yin Jian asked him to help him pour some water, and looked up. Was terrified by him.

"Hey, are you alright?" Yin Jian wanted to touch his forehead with the back of his hand, but felt that his hand was not wiped clean, so he directly leaned against his head.

Wei Nan, who was a little delirious because of Yin Jian, became even more burned now, his forehead touching Yin Jian was burning hot, and his mind gradually began to lose consciousness. Before he passed out, he seemed to see Yin Jian's worried expression, and thought of it in a daze. , Does Yin Jian also like himself...

Wei Nan was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.He opened his eyes in a daze, reached for his phone and checked, it was 59:[-].Wei Nan lay on the bed and replied one by one to relatives and friends who sent blessings. When he saw Yin Jian's profile picture, he subconsciously clicked in and sent him a "Happy New Year".

twelve o'clock.

The whole village was illuminated by fireworks like daytime, and the sound of children playing and playing reached Wei Nan's ears, which made him feel an urge to rush downstairs to set off fireworks with the children.

"Tat-tat-tat", Yin Jian ran up, just in time to see Wei Nan throwing off the quilt and getting ready to go to the ground, so he rushed over and stuffed him back under the quilt, for fear that he would catch a cold again.

"Hey, it's Chinese New Year, Yin Jian." Wei Nan was pushed back into the quilt by him, feeling warm all over.

Yin Jian rubbed his hair, smiled and said to him, "Wei Nan, Happy New Year."

Wei Nan giggled cheerfully, "Yin Jian, aren't we going to set off the fireworks?"

"You still have a fever."

"It's all right now!" Wei Nan lifted the quilt proudly, "Just go and let it go for a while and come back, I haven't let it go by myself."

Yin Jian only hesitated for a second, seeing Wei Nan's blushing and expectant expression, he immediately softened his heart, turned around and went to find thick clothes for him to wear, and said, "It's up to you to have a fever again later."

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