love you slowly

"Sister, no, that..." Meng Annan's silence seemed to imply acquiescence, but Lu Zhiyuan felt that not everyone could say this, so he tried his best to explain a few words, but the fact was like this, He organized the language for a long time but couldn't give an explanation that was good for both of them.

Fang Wenjing smiled at him slyly, with a face that I understand without explanation, very understanding.

Lu Zhiyuan: "..."

How about love.

As soon as Du Juan saw Fang Wenjing's attire, he couldn't help but began to criticize: "Oh! Why are you wearing black and not autumnal, my God! How many times have I told you that you wear these shoes on such a cold day, be careful Keep warm!"

Fang Wenjing walked up to her mother with a good heart, and sold her mother first, "Mom, I miss you so much, I'm starving to death, and I want to eat your cooking."

Sure enough, Du Juan's heart softened immediately, and he touched her head with distressed expression: "I've lost weight."

As soon as the crisis was resolved, she started to liven up again, and greeted Meng Huaicheng very quietly: "Uncle Meng, happy Chinese New Year."

"Hey! Wen Jing, happy Chinese New Year!" Meng Huaicheng had only one son in his family, and later Lu Zhiyuan was still a son. The two got together and watched all day long, and their eyes hurt. They never realized that a daughter in the family is a son what a feeling.Seeing Fang Wenjing at this moment immediately inspired the image of a loving father that had been hidden in his heart for a long time, and his tone of voice was much softer than usual.

"Look." Lu Zhiyuan poked the person next to him, and applied eye drops every now and then, "We have fallen out of favor."

Meng Annan was funny, seeing his father whispering to Fang Wenjing and asking for warmth, he sighed, "We haven't been spoiled too much."

"That's right." Lu Zhiyuan shrugged, "It hurts."

In the evening, the whole family was completely assembled. Fang Wenjing paid respects one by one when she came back, and finally stopped in front of Meng Huaicheng's cup. After changing her attitude of being careless before, she suddenly became solemn: "Uncle Meng, I This is a toast to you. Since I went to school, my mother has always been alone, and there is no one around me. Now that you are with me, I feel more at ease. "

Meng Huaicheng drank the glass of wine in one gulp, held Du Juan's hand, and looked at everyone at the table in turn. His mother, Meng Annan, and Lu Zhiyuan announced the decision on this auspicious day: "I I will live with Du Juan in the future, and I will go to get the certificate when the weather is warmer, and from now on, we will be a family."

Meng Annan touched Meng Huaicheng's eyes looking at him, which contained unknown expectations.

He has always been most worried about his father, so no matter what he decides to do, his father is the premise. Now he did not expect that one day his father will find someone who can accompany him. There is no vigorous, only ordinary Faint, even if it is still surrounded by firewood, rice, oil and salt, it is the most ordinary happiness, at least from now on it will be the life of two people.

His heart was burning slightly, he picked up the wine glass and clinked one with his father, and smiled sincerely: "Dad, congratulations."

Meng Huaicheng felt relieved for Meng Annan despite all the hardships and rewards. He could finally let go of the rope that bound him, and let him go wherever he wanted in the future.

For children, Chinese New Year is naturally full of fun, but for adult "children", it is extremely boring, basically because the TV is not good to watch, and the mobile phone is not fun.

Seeing that he was really bored and wanted to grow mushrooms, Meng Annan pulled him up and suggested, "How about we set off fireworks?"

"Where do you go to set off the fireworks at night?" Lu Zhiyuan lost interest, "And where do you get the fireworks from?"

"Don't tell me you really have it." Meng Annan took out a small box from the locker, and when he opened it, there were all kinds of fireworks and firecrackers neatly arranged inside. "I guess it will be ready in advance by this time."

Lu Zhiyuan was moved by his wit, jumped up and kissed him, "But where shall we put it?"

"By the river." Meng Annan said, "It's not far away. Let's go there by bicycle."

Sitting at home is also boring, why not go to the river to set off fireworks, even if there is a cold wind, he is willing.

"Go!"

The two were fully armed and wrapped tightly from head to toe, but when they reached the river, they found that no matter how tightly wrapped you are, it is useless to wear more when you want to make you cold.

But it's all here, and the fireworks still have to be set off.

So the two of them set off fireworks facing the river wind while sniffing their noses, and then quietly watched the fairy wand in their hands swaying and scattering sparks in the pitch blackness, and it only took a few seconds. The fleeting romance that was easy to create turned into a charred stick in the blink of an eye.

Lu Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the two of them were a little silly, so he ran to the river to set off fireworks in the cold weather.

"Too stupid." He couldn't help but say.

Meng Annan probably also felt that the atmosphere at this time was too different from what he expected, so he thought of a remedy, hoping to save the current situation.

Taking advantage of Lu Zhiyuan's stubbornly going through the short-lived romantic transition into a black stick over and over again, he took out the remaining fireworks in the box, made a heart in an open space, stood in the middle by himself, and the moment he ignited, he was excited. When he arrived, he suddenly shouted: "Zhiyuan!"

As soon as Lu Zhiyuan turned his head, he saw Meng Annan standing in a "heart", the "heart" was shining, and he was looking at himself and smiling in the middle.

He just looked at himself like this, his eyes seemed to be shattered: "Happy New Year! I love you!"

Lu Zhiyuan was still holding a black stick that had burned out the romance in his hand, his palm was scorching hot, he didn't know if it was because of the heat from the burning firework in his hand or because of the person in front of him.

Anyway, all his rationality has been burnt out now, and he didn't even care about the scattered sparks, so he stepped into the not so big "heart" in one step.

They stood facing each other, their hands were naturally held together, Lu Zhiyuan seemed to be unable to see enough, he was reluctant to turn his eyes a little more, there was a smile in his eyes, the brightness was no worse than that of fireworks, on the contrary, it was even more brilliant vivid.

"Meng Annan, happy new year, I love you and always love you."

Under the moonlight and in the cold wind, they embraced each other and kissed ecstasy. Even though the passionate fireworks were followed by cooling soot, their clinging hearts were surprisingly hot, and all the chills in their bodies were dried up, from fingertips to The soles of my feet started to feel warm.

After the fireworks were over, they were still reluctant to leave, so they found a place with a leeward side and sat on the ground.Lu Zhiyuan just leaned in his arms, quietly listening to the rolling of the river, even sitting next to each other without doing anything is good.

"Hey, are you looking forward to going to college?" Lu Zhiyuan looked at him sideways.

Meng Annan hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulders, he didn't know what to think, and started to laugh: "I'm looking forward to it."

"What are you expecting?" Seeing him laughing, Lu Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing too.

"Looking forward to our future." Meng Annan said.

Looking forward to a future where you have me, looking forward to a future where you are by my side every day when I open my eyes, looking forward to a future where we work together until we have our own home.

As long as it is related to you, every bit of it is worth looking forward to.

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As soon as spring comes, people start to become tired and lazy. Even though the college entrance examination is only a few months away, it is easy to feel sleepy at this time, and the tension has not been maintained for a long time. When sleepiness comes, the first time you touch the table is to fall asleep It was very dark.

Lu Zhiyuan forcibly pinched himself for the third time, and the flesh under his arm was the most painful. Sure enough, this pinch immediately made people wake up a lot.

"You're really sleepy, just lie down and sleep for a while, I'll sleep for you if you're like this." Meng Annan really couldn't stand his self-abuse method of self-waking, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"No way!" Lu Zhiyuan shook his head, trying to shake off the sleepiness in his mind, "I can't be too far behind you, or I won't be able to catch up."

"Your grades are already pretty good now, and after several exams, your grades are quite stable, don't push yourself too hard." Lu Zhiyuan studied hard during this time, and used to play with his mobile phone for a while when he returned home , Now I don't even play with my mobile phone, I just sit at the table and read a book after eating, and I have to ask Meng Annan three times before going to bed before going to bed.

"It's not enough. It's too far behind you. You're making progress. I can't stand still. It may not be realistic to go to the same university as you, but I can still work hard if I'm closer to you." Lazy, turned his stiff neck a few times, saw Meng Annan's worried expression, stretched out his hand and tucked his chin, and said with relief, "Don't think I'm so weak, okay? If you don't work hard in high school, high school will be in vain. And how bad is the school close to you? I have to work harder!"

"That's not enough to fight so hard." Meng Annan looked around at his face, he was much thinner than before, "My heart aches to see you like this."

"I'm sorry to go home, so you can cook more delicious food for me." Lu Zhiyuan said with a smile, but suddenly he shook his head again, "No, you don't need to cook now, there is Aunt Du."

"It's okay." Meng Annan pressed the back of his neck, and gently stroked his side cheek with his thumb, "I'll cook whatever you want, and I'll cook it for you alone."

"You two, can you take it? My eyes hurt when I look at it." Feng Ke had just broken up not long ago, and he was in a decadent period. After going out to play basketball, he was in a better mood. As soon as he came in through the back door, he saw these two beautiful people. Conjugal love, it's so angry that my liver hurts.

In view of the recent ups and downs of Feng Ke's love life and continued depression, Lu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and controlled his mouth, and did not continue to hurt him further.

"You can choose not to watch it, dear."

Feng Ke was probably a bitch in life, Lu Zhiyuan managed to talk nicely to him, but he didn't buy it: "You can't talk well, who did you learn from?"

"Damn it!" He laughed angrily, "I found out that I have to be picky when I talk to you, otherwise you won't be willing to listen."

Feng Ke also laughed. He pulled up a chair and sat down beside him. He looked at Lu Zhiyuan and raised his eyebrows and said, "I've lost weight. I've worked hard recently."

Meng Annan said he lost weight, Feng Ke also said he lost weight, is it really so obvious?

"Don't touch it, you're really skinny." Meng Annan saw him pressing and pinching his face like a bone, and pulled his hand away funny.

"What?" Feng Ke glanced at Meng Annan, and winked at Lu Zhiyuan, "In order to catch up with Meng Xueba, you forgot to eat and sleep and read at night?"

"No?" Lu Zhiyuan tilted his chair legs and shook back, glanced at him, and said in a bad tone, "I call it fighting for love."

"Yes." Feng Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned his head to see Meng Annan's hand was blocking the back of Lu Zhiyuan's chair, and Lu Zhiyuan seemed to be doing it on purpose, the chair tilted back and touched Meng Annan's palm, and then shook back , and enjoy it again and again.And Meng Annan knew that he did it on purpose, so he put his hands behind him and let him play, as if this was a little fun between them.

Feng Ke couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he had seen so many people together, and they were the only ones who were here in peace and stability, maybe even longer.

Some people are born to be together, just like them, from the beginning of the meeting, they have foreseen the current ending.

"Struggle, boys." Feng Ke stood up, stretched his waist, and let out a long breath, as if the boredom in his heart for many days had dissipated inexplicably in an instant. He turned his head and smiled: "Looking good on you guys."

The two looked at each other, both a little inexplicable. Seeing Feng Ke stepping out of the stance of seeing through the world of mortals and about to escape into the empty door in the next second, he couldn't help worrying: "Is he all right? Did the loss of love hit him too hard?"

"I don't know." Meng Annan shook his head, "Pay more attention to him these two days, and stop bullying him."

"Okay." Lu Zhiyuan nodded obediently.