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The next day was New Year's Eve. Qiu Chen's family was very traditional and had the habit of eating New Year's Eve dinner. Ms. Qiu, who was usually not in the sun, cooked a large table of dishes with her aunt at home. She was busy from morning to night.

Shi Shi and Yi Xun were not idle, they were helping each other in the kitchen.

It's just that it didn't last long.

Mo Shi knew his strength, so he just helped wash the dishes, but Yi Xun didn't know.

Mother Qiu turned her head, picked up a potato shredded by Qiu Chen, and shook it in disgust: "What is this?"

"Potato shreds." Yi Xun didn't care.

Qiu's mother was furious, and drove Yi Xun out: "Take your bench legs and get out! Is there such a potato cutter?"

After Yi Xun was kicked out, Shi Shi was also implicated, and was locked out of the kitchen by Qiu's mother carrying her clothes.

In the living room, Father Qiu was holding tea very gracefully. When he saw them coming out, he didn't even turn his face, as if he had a premonition: "Have you been kicked out?"

Sarcasm!

Yi Xun sat down on the sofa, picked up the teapot unceremoniously, and poured tea in a rough way. In the eyes of tea lovers, it was a waste of money. Therefore, the two of them stayed in the living room for less than 5 minutes before being driven back. Upstairs room.

Yi Xun locked the door as soon as he entered, and he didn't care at all when he heard an obvious "click".

"Brother, lonely and widowed, should we do something?"

He showed a perverted smile, his eyes were deep and shining with light.

Moment turned around, looked at him for a while, and said very seriously: "Do you know what you look like?"

"what?"

"A Corgi with its teeth and claws, how cute it looks." He walked up to Yi Xun, grabbed Yi Xun's clothes, and made the two of them stick together: "Do you know that perverts do it directly? Hold on, don't move your mouth if you can move your hands."

Yi Xun chuckled, kissed Shi Shi on the lips, and floated away from Shi Shi.

Little thing, the usual guts are fed to the dog.

Always bowed his head and smiled, sat next to Yi Xun, took a magazine, and lay on Yi Xun's lap to read.

It wasn't until the evening, when the New Year's Eve dinner was ready, that the aunt came to ask them to go down to eat. Shi Shi had already fallen asleep, and Yi Xun poked Shi Shi's face: "Are you hungry?"

"It's okay." Rubbing his eyes all the time, before fully waking up, he first stretched out his arms, hugged Yi Xun's head and pressed his mouth against his own. Finally moved away from Yi Hoon's lap.

Yi Xun was very desperate. He really didn't want to turn on the lights every time he played the story of the room, so he endured it all the time, but if he kept seducing him like this all the time, he would lose control of himself.

The Qiu family's New Year's Eve dinner was really exaggerated. There were nearly 100 dishes on the four-meter table, and the nanny also went home for the New Year. There were only four of them left, which was a veritable waste.

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, it’s time to watch the New Year’s Eve. Mother Qiu and Father Qiu were exhausted in the early hours of the morning, so they were dragged to bed by Yi Xun. They always sat in front of their house with Yi Xun, staring at the moon hanging high in the sky in a daze.

Neither of them had anything hidden in their hearts, and they didn't need to tell their inner misery under such circumstances. Their heads were empty, so they could think about nothing.

They only know that someone is with them, standing by their side under the silent night sky.

"Are you sleepy?" At three o'clock in the night, when I was used to staying up late, I felt Yi Xun leaning on his shoulder, scratching his head, and he touched Yi Xun's head: "Sleep when you are sleepy, I will stay here on."

Yi Xun shook his head, walked around behind Shi Shi and hugged his waist, put his legs between his legs, and put his head on his shoulder: "Talk to me for a while, and I will wake up after talking."

"say what?"

"Speaking of you." Yi Xun pressed his nose tightly to Shi Shi's right shoulder, and held back his head for half a minute before raising his head: "I have been more disciplined since I was a child, and I have always done things with a strict eye. Things, confessing to you is really the one thing I don't regret doing with all my strength, other than that, I really have nothing to say."

"Tell me." Thinking back carefully, his first 20 years were not much different from ordinary students. If there is a difference, it can only be the difference between a good student and a bad student. He is not a good student who is obedient and sensible. , but never provoke the teacher, just more noisy in spare time.

"When I was in junior high school, I often skipped classes. I usually slipped out after the auntie in charge of the building checked the bed and played games all night outside. I turned back in the early morning of the next day. The principal didn't know when he found out our movements. The next day Watching us by the wall early in the morning, I was the third one to turn over, and the first two cowards didn't dare to remind me. When I just climbed up and twisted my buttocks to change positions, I saw the principal looking at me faintly. I, I was terrified at the time, so I pulled that place, hanged there on the spot, could not go up and down, and our principal was not polite, and called all the teachers and students in the school to watch my jokes."

When Mo Mo said this, he couldn't help laughing a few times. Those things he did before were indeed a little stupid. As long as he recalled them, they would be full of black history, which made people unable to bear to look directly at them.

"Later, it was the principal who carried me down and lay down in the classroom for a day, but I was even more shameless than now, and I didn't care what other people thought. After a few days, I continued to climb over the wall, and it didn't affect me at all."

According to the description of the moment, Yi Xun recalled that little boy, an arrogant but sincere boy, leaning against the wall, in a dilemma but still able to have the cheek to weigh with the principal, even if he was surrounded by crowds, he could still laugh with them.

"Brother, tell me your story when you have time, okay?"

He patted him on the shoulder all the time: "Then I have to dig in my memory, otherwise we might not be able to survive this day."