treaty

Wang Huifeng hung up the phone, feeling overjoyed, holding the phone in his arms, turning over on the bed like a kid, feeling a river of love slowly flowing through his heart.

Maybe Qi Tianlin really likes himself, he secretly said to himself.

He was so happy, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.He suddenly felt that it's good to be apart occasionally, as Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, the two of them are separated by two places, silently thinking about each other in their hearts.

Author: You don't even know if he likes you or not, so you start thinking about it [Eating Melon]

Wang Huifeng: I don't care, he has to like me anyway

Qi Tianlin: What if I don’t

Wang Huifeng: Castrate you

Qi Tianlin: Little guy, I like you, I just like you alone

Author: Forced to be a Prostitute [Eating Melon]

Before he knew it, he had been washing for half an hour, and when he came out, the WeChat alert on his phone kept ringing.He went downstairs to pour a glass of water, threw the towel aside, and quickly got into the warm blanket.

He clicked on WeChat, and within half an hour, several of them had swiped hundreds of messages on "Mu Mu's Little Harem".

I'll go, you guys are free, don't you need to watch the Spring Festival Gala?Although he complained in his heart, he still read it patiently. Most of the chats were made by Yan Muliu and Xi Yulong, for example:

Yan Muliu: It's normal for me to have one-night stands once in a while when I travel abroad

Xi Yulong: It’s over when you move [o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓]

Wen Luan: 20-year-old virgin shivering in the cold wind

Yan Muliu: @熙玉龙@熊玉龙@藤玉龙老卜ach, you give me a rough [(╯‵ ′)╯╧╧]

Yan Muliu: Let you see what a real man is

Xi Yulong: five seconds for the car shock play; five seconds for the bathroom play; five seconds for the kitchen play...

Xi Yulong: People gave him the nickname "Five Second Man"

Yan Muliu: You have the kind, you have the kind

Yan Muliu: I will never die with you 【┻━┻︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻】

Yan Muliu: Rough and rough

Xi Yulong: My seeds are very good, try it

Wen Luan: I will leave for a while, how did the painting style become like this

Xi Yulong: @燕木流

Yan Muliu: If you don’t give out red envelopes tonight, I’ll go to the World Channel every day to sue you for fraud @奇玉龙

Yan Muliu: I still want to use a toothpick to pierce your villain, your little brother

Yan Muliu: Send you blades

Yan Muliu: draw a circle to curse you for not lifting

Xi Yulong: You are so ruthless [distressed]

Wen Luan: Why do you have to kill each other when you are in love?

Yan Muliu: [Convex (艹盘艹)]

……

He blushed after reading the old story, and he still doesn’t understand how the painting style suddenly changed to here, it’s full of decontamination powder, what to do if the house is checked, the police will definitely catch it, and go directly to the small black room Have a free reunion dinner, and then gather a table of mahjong until dawn.

He swiped to the bottom and saw Li Jiamiao saying: Are you all okay. . .

Wen Luan: very good

Wen Luan: The last bit of morality

Xi Yulong: Little Mumu spoiled it

Li Jiamiao: I just went to coax the child to sleep, the painting style became so fresh

Yan Muliu: So fucking fresh

Xi Yulong: @燕木流 you still dare to say

Li Jiamiao: Luckily my husband doesn’t have the habit of peeking at my phone, otherwise he would have thought I joined some porn group

Wen Luan: Husband [poof, vomiting blood]

Yan Muliu: I was stuffed with a wave of dog food for no reason

Xi Yulong: We two aristocratic single dogs killed each other, and we forgot that someone was already lying in bed with the one we love and looked at us laughing

Xi Yulong: [Goodbye, I wish you happiness]

Yan Muliu: Tears running [~~o(>_<)o~~]

Wen Luan: [heartbroken]

Li Jiamiao: I was wrong

Li Jiayu sent out a red envelope marked "Happy New Year's Eve for Single Dogs".

Yan Muliu: [Alas]

Yan Muliu: Silently raise your little paw and tap it

Xi Yulong: [Alas]

Xi Yulong: Although I don't want to admit it, but...

Xi Yulong: [Alas]

Wen Luan: A sigh from a single dog

Li Jiayu: @王汇峰无名 was scared away by you

Wen Luan: Maybe he is doing sports right now【~(≧▽≦)/~】

Li Jiamiao: Nobody is a sophomore in high school, okay [Thinking too much]

Xi Yulong: The last stream of clean water has also flowed

Yan Muliu: I don’t want it, I don’t want it

Yan Muliu: Nameless is mine

Yan Muliu: I want to take Wuming away

Wang Huifeng: The last clear stream returns

Yan Muliu: Nameless, you are here

Yan Muliu: Wuming, tell them what is the relationship between us

Yan Muliu: I think it's time to announce our relationship [(づ￣3￣)づ╭～]

Wang Huifeng: Well, since you are pressing me so hard, I have to tell you my secret for so many years

Xi Yulong: Just wait and watch the show

Li Jiamiao: +1

Wen Luan: +1

Yan Muliu: You said【(′▽`〃)】

Wang Huifeng: Actually

Wang Huifeng: You are my long-lost son【o(*≧▽≦)ツ┏━┓】

Li Jiamiao: 666

Wen Luan: [Hahaha]

Wen Luan: [Hahaha]

Wen Luan: [Hahaha]

Xi Yulong: [If you don’t support the wall, I will support you]

Yan Muliu: [Huo Da] Wuming, you were not like this before, you used to spoil me very much

Wang Huifeng: People are subject to change

Xi Yulong: Xiao Mumu, you should obediently throw yourself into your brother's arms

……

A few people who are familiar but have not met each other, on New Year's Eve, in cities far and wide, on this cold night, they used a mobile phone to warm each other's hearts.

Wang Huifeng turned off the notebook, put it on the table, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked at the road illuminated by the light yellow light.

Not far away, high in the sky, dazzling fireworks are blooming.Every year on New Year's Eve, countless people gather in the square in front of the New Times Building, but he doesn't like crowded places, and he can't be wrapped in thick down jackets like them, snuggling up to the people next to him to keep warm and quiet. Quietly waiting for the New Year's bell to ring.

How warm it is there, but he is also very warm here, but the way he chooses is different.

He counted silently in his heart, looked at the time on the phone and jumped to 11:30, unlocked the lock screen password, and clicked on the only top contact in WeChat. He paused on that page for a long time, but he didn't have the courage to press that number.

His phone just rang.

He thought, could it be a tacit understanding.

Author: After more than 5 minutes, there is a tacit understanding [Eating Melon]

He smiled and clicked to answer, and a warm voice came from the opposite side: "Little guy, are you asleep?"

"Nope!"

"What are you doing?"

"watch fireworks."

"Pretty?"

"Ah."

"Then let's watch together next year!"

"is it okay?"

"why not!"

The two people at the two ends of the mobile phone silently wrote down this agreement in their hearts. In the coming year, watch the fireworks with the person they care about, and the person who cares about them.The fireworks may be ordinary, but there is a kind of beauty imprinted in each other's memory.

"Okay, let's celebrate the new year together next year and set off fireworks together!"

"Um……"

Although the two didn't talk much, they had a tacit understanding.When one topic is finished, the other person will find other topics. Perhaps they have realized that silence sometimes does not solve the problem.

……

"Don't tell me, the last time I saw you looked so stupid..." He recalled the scene in his mind, it should be a weekend, Uncle He was busy, and he didn't know who suggested making dumplings.

He rode a small bicycle around for a long time, and found a dumpling shop.Fortunately, the owner of the shop is very kind and willing to simply sell him dumpling wrappers.He stopped by and bought some minced meat, bamboo shoots and vegetables.

When he got home, he chopped the bamboo shoots, soaked them in water, and mixed them with the minced meat. He added shallots and sauce salt fish sauce to adjust the saltiness, and stirred again.In fact, it is also the first time for him to make dumplings, and the ingredients are also mixed randomly.

But the two encountered a century-old problem, neither of them knew how to make dumplings.

"Don't you know how to cook?"

"Whoever said that if you can cook, you have to be able to make dumplings."

"Now what."

With a flash of inspiration in his head, he pulled out his mobile phone, followed the principle of "seek Du Niang if you have anything to do", and sure enough, he found a simple video of making dumplings on the Internet.

The two got together and learned how to make dumplings.

"What are you wrapping? It's so ugly!" He laughed at Qi Tianlin's four-shaped dumplings without hesitation.

"The ones you make are not much prettier than mine." Qi Tianlin looked at the crumpled dumplings in his hand, and then at the little guy's. The skin was a little torn, but the dumplings looked a little better than his own, and he secretly hated them.

"Better than you." He said, his flour-stained hand gestured "a little bit" in front of Qi Tianlin.

It's half a catty, so why bother to hurt each other!

Qi Tianlin didn't speak, but silently wanted to compete with the little guy.

In the end, the two completed the Long March task of "making dumplings" while laughing at each other. Qi Tianlin finally attributed the reason for his failure to his poor talent.It is absolutely impossible for him, Young Master Qi, to admit that his abilities are inferior to the little guy.

The appearance of the dumplings is a bit ugly, but at least the taste is still delicious.Of course it comes down to my cooking skills, Wang Huifeng thought to himself.

Author: More and more shameless [eat melon]

Butler: Author, you have been a little active recently

Author: Butler, you danced to the wrong set, did you go to the wrong set [Eating Melon]

"We're all stupid."

"Well, silly is healthier."

……

Two people, one standing quietly in front of the window, looking at the bustling world outside the window; the other sitting on a chair, looking at the quiet small garden around.Neither of them spoke, their eyes were fixed on the screen of the mobile phone, and they could vaguely hear each other's heartbeat, which was so reassuring.

In this quiet moment, you can still hear the deafening countdown "3...2...1" from next door or in the distance.

Wang Huifeng watched the time jump to 00:00, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, happy new year!"

On the other side, Qi Tianlin stared at the second hand of the watch as it approached the position of 12 little by little. The palms of the hands holding the phone began to sweat until the two hands completely overlapped. He opened his lips and said, "Little guy, New Year's Day!" hapiness!"

The two spoke almost at the same time, like a cloud of fireworks in winter, illuminating each other's loneliness.

There was another long silence. Both of them savored the simple "Happy New Year" and enjoyed the "love words" from each other. This should be the first time the two expressed their feelings.

Qi Tianlin spoke first: "It's late, go to bed early!"

"Okay, don't be too tired."

"OK, good night!"

"Good night."

However, neither of them hung up the phone, but listened to the slightly rapid breathing on the other end.

Wang Huifeng waited for a long time and said, "Why are you still not hanging up?"

"Well, hang up."

"Ah."

"wait for me!"

"Well, go to bed early."

The two hung up the phone reluctantly.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.