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There is still a month before Christmas, Christmas trees have been arranged in shopping malls in New York, colorful lights have been hung on the streets, and various Christmas decorations have begun to be sold in supermarkets.

This was the second Christmas after Fu Shuli and Xuanye came to New York. Xuanye was very enthusiastic. He chose a Christmas tree himself and started planning what to eat for Christmas very early.

However, one week before Christmas, Xuanye returned to China to participate in a brand event, and Fu Shuli stayed in the villa for the winter.

Xuanye was a little worried: "Is it okay for you to be alone? Is there really no need to call an assistant?"

"I'm not an old man, why do you want someone to come here to take care of me, eat and drink?" Fu Shuli patted his chest and assured, "If there is any problem with me, you can go at ease."

So Xuanye went away with peace of mind, and when he came back, Fu Shuli caught a cold.And now, there is only one day until Christmas Eve.

Seeing Fu Shuli lying on the bed with a haggard face, Xuan Ye was very worried: "Are you going to the hospital?"

Fu Shuli's voice was muffled: "I don't want to go... I'll just take some cold medicine."

"Is it really not necessary?" Xuanye was still a little worried, "There is a private hospital near our block, and there is no need to queue."

Fu Shuli turned over and pulled the quilt over his head: "I don't want to go either."

Xuanye had no choice but to ask Fu Shuli to take the medicine, and couldn't help but babble: "If you have any questions, tell me in time!"

Fu Shuli acted like a baby: "Yes, I know."

Xuanye put a goodnight kiss on his lips.

Fu Shuli pushed Xuanye: "...Don't kiss me, the cold is contagious."

Not only did Xuanye not let go, but he kissed him again, and said with a fearless expression: "I am so healthy that I am not afraid of catching a cold."

Fu Shuli couldn't help laughing, his head was groggy from the cold, but he was in a good mood.

Xuanye was still worried when he was sleeping, so he added another quilt.

Fu Shuli pressed against Xuanye's skin: "It's so hot, won't you be hot?"

"I'm not hot," Xuanye hugged him, his voice was inexplicably reassuring, "Cover it up for you, and you'll be fine tomorrow."

The room was well heated, Xuanye's arms felt safe, and his body became soft after taking the medicine. Fu Shuli gradually fell asleep.

This sleep was very heavy, and it was already past ten o'clock the next morning when he woke up.It was snowing outside, and the continuous snowflakes fell from the sky, drawing a curtain between the sky and the earth, and thick snowflakes accumulated on the ground and the roof.

The heating in the room was fully turned on. Xuanye was busy in front of the cooking counter in short-sleeved clothes and an apron. Seeing him coming down, he raised his head and smiled: "Are you awake? Is your cold feeling better?"

"It feels almost better," Fu Shuli sniffed, and then he smelled the fragrance from the kitchen, his stomach was tickled, "What did you do? It smells so good."

Xuan Ye reported the names of the dishes one by one: "At noon, there are foie gras, lobster, butter rolls, Christmas red wine, and pumpkin cream soup. In the evening, let's make a roast chicken, honey roasted vegetables and dessert."

Fu Shuli sniffed, feeling a little greedy.

Xuan Ye reminded with a smile: "There is still porridge in the pot, you can eat some first, and you can have lunch soon."

Xuanye's cooking skills are superb, and the lunch is very sumptuous, and Fu Shuli is full by accident.

After lunch, the snow fell even more heavily outside, and the goose feather snow fell, and the crystal snowflakes seemed to fill the whole world.They also had no travel plans, so they simply nestled on the sofa and played with their mobile phones.

Xuanye opened his Weibo, Fu Shuli didn't bother to move, he just put his head on Xuanye's shoulder and watched Xuanye play with his mobile phone.

Xuan Ye looked at Weibo and suddenly smiled, handed the phone in front of Fu Shuli, and said, "Your fans chased you to post selfies, and they all followed me on Weibo. Today is also Christmas, do you want it?" Post a selfie."

Fu Shuli felt a little guilty, because his microblog was basically just a decoration. Since he went abroad, it was all taken care of by the studio, let alone posting selfies.Fans are thankful to be able to take a picture of a landscape or read a textbook.

After coming and going, Fu Shuli's fans also saw this clearly, and started running to Xuanye Weibo to beg for food.Not to mention, it is really useful for Xuanye to say it here. After Xuanye knows the "hungry" of fans, he will often post some daily jokes, and occasionally post some pictures of Fu Shuli.

Fu Shuli covered his face: "I don't want to take a picture, but I post a selfie for no reason, it feels so embarrassing."

After getting along for so many days, Xuanye has already figured out Fu Shuli's character, so he smiled and suggested: "Then let's take a group photo."

Fu Shuli thought about it, felt that it was barely feasible, and nodded in agreement.

The fireplace in the living room is burning, there is a Christmas tree in the corner, and there are a few books that Fu Shuli reads on the table. In this background, the heads of the two men are slightly touching, and the picture is frozen at this moment.

After the photo was uploaded on Weibo, Xuan Ye stopped reading the comments. He turned on the projector and watched "True Love Actually" with Fu Shuli. CP congratulates Christmas together.

Fu Shuli had watched this film a long time ago, and every Christmas after that, he couldn't help finding it out and watching it again.

When the story ended, warmth mixed with regret came to my heart, and Fu Shuli couldn't help but said: "Actually, I also want to make a similar movie. The two of us will act as a same-sex couple and it will be released during the Lunar New Year."

Xuan Ye touched Fu Shuli's head: "Well, there will be such a day."

Fu Shuli looked at the charcoal in the fireplace and didn't speak for a while.

For dinner, Xuanye made a roast chicken. The chicken has been marinated overnight in advance. Now all that needs to be done is to take out the muscle, cut half of the onion and stuff it into the chicken belly, and then spread onion slices, garlic, chestnuts, etc. on the baking tray. Half a bottle of beer, and then baked in the oven.

Xuanye: "Help me get the star anise and thyme."

Fu Shuli: "Where is it?"

Xuanye: "In the second cabinet."

Fu Shuli looked through it: "I didn't find it, did you finish eating?"

Only then did Xuanye remember that he didn’t buy a new one after finishing eating last time, so he shook his head: “Let’s forget about it.”

Fu Shuli: "It's okay, I'll borrow some from the neighbor."

Next door is a pair of retired old professors, who are very hospitable.

Fu Shuli walked halfway, and then came back: "Didn't you make a caramel apple egg tart at noon, and you can't finish it anyway, so bring some to them."

Xuanye: "Well, you go and put on your coat first, and I'll put it on."

When Fu Shuli put on his coat, Xuanye had already packed the egg tarts in a box, and he reminded: "It's snowing outside, remember to bring an umbrella."

Fu Shuli: "Got it!"

Xuanye: "Be careful!"

Passing by the kitchen window, Fu Shuli waved to Xuanye, Xuanye blew him a kiss back, and both of them laughed.

After a while, Fu Shuli came back with the spices and the Christmas tree cake that the old lady next door gave him.

Without the need for acting, Fu Shuli no longer had to be taboo. He cut a small piece with a fork, fed it to Xuanye first, and then ate a big mouthful himself.

Fu Shuli licked his mouth: "It's quite delicious."

Xuanye: "Well, but it's better to eat less, don't be too hungry at night."

Fu Shuli touched Xuanye's stomach, a little puzzled: "You said you don't have much food, why do you still have eight abdominal muscles?"

Having said that, he touched his stomach again. Although there was no fat, there was only a thin layer of skin left on the abdominal muscles. It was really irritating.

Xuanye smiled: "If you can run with me every day, and then do a set of exercises, you can too."

"I don't like sports..." Fu Shuli frowned, as if wondering if there was any lazy way to keep fit, but regrettably found that there was none.So he asked Xuanye again, "Do you like me fatter or thinner?"

Xuanye: "I like you no matter what you look like."

Fu Shuli: "Don't perfunctory me!"

Xuan Ye smiled: "Really, this is very good."

Fu Shuli was dubious: "Really? I'm still considering whether to exercise or not."

Xuan Ye smiled: "Really, this is just right, the meat on your butt is very soft."

Does any gay like to be told that his butt is soft, upright and upright is the correct way to praise others?

"The meat on your butt is so soft!" Fu Shuli slapped Xuan Ye angrily, and then was startled, "Why is your butt so up?"

Xuanye was very happy to be praised so much by his lover, but he put on a nonchalant expression and said, "It's so-so."

"Really, did you secretly practice?" Fu Shuli sighed, stretched out his hand and squeezed it, it felt so good that he couldn't stop.

Xuanye stopped what he was doing, with a helpless expression on his face: "Brother, I'm still cooking!"

Fu Shuli: "You cook your meal, and I won't delay you."

Xuanye was speechless: "...you harass me like this, how do you ask me to cook?"

Fu Shuli: "I didn't tie your hands."

Xuanye reminded for the last time: "Stop making trouble, I won't be eating, but eating you later."

"I don't believe it—" Fu Shuli swallowed the next words when he saw Xuanye's serious expression.If you don't make trouble, don't make trouble, Fu Shuli withdrew his hand reluctantly, but still a little bit unsatisfied, he poked his head and asked, "What are you doing now?"

Xuanye: "Chiffon Christmas cake."

Fu Shuli: "Do you still want to use strawberries?"

"Well, strawberries and cream, made into Santa's red hat." Xuanye removed the stems of the strawberries with a knife, and then cut off the tip of the strawberries. Looking into Fu Shuli's bright eyes, he picked up a strawberry and handed it over, "Yes Do you want to eat strawberries?"

"Ah~~" Fu Shuli opened his mouth and waited for Xuanye to be fed, but unexpectedly the strawberries didn't come after waiting for a long time, Xuanye actually ate it shamelessly, and said with a smile, "very sweet".

sweet you uncle!Fu Shuli glared at him, and squeezed over: "...Get up, I'll do it myself."

Xuanye smiled: "Okay, I won't tease you, this time I'll eat it for you." Saying so, he took another strawberry and handed it over. The young man's fingers were clean and slender, with well-defined joints, making the strawberry even more delicious a bit.

Fu Shuli took a worried look, and found that the other party's eyes were full of doting smiles. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth in doubt: "Ah~~"

Then, Xuanye ate the strawberry by himself.

"You—" Fu Shuli was about to die of rage, and was about to curse when he saw Xuanye lower his head and put his lips in his mouth.

"Hmm..." Fu Shuli was caught off guard, and before he could speak, his lips were gently and forcefully pried open by Xuanye, and the strawberry he had longed for was delivered, sweet and sour, because of this kiss The blessing is extraordinarily delicious.

After a long, long time, Xuanye finally let go of him, licked his lips, with an unsatisfactory expression on his face.I don't know whether to reminisce about that kiss or the taste of strawberries.

Looking at Xuanye's tongue, Fu Shuli's face turned red immediately, and stammered: "You...don't you cook? Don't do this next time."

Xuanye Yan'er was bad, knowingly asked: "How is it?"

Fu Shuli blushed and said nothing.

Of course Xuanye saw his partner's shyness, but what he liked most was Fu Shuli's shy appearance, so he smiled and asked, "Is the strawberry sweet?"

Fu Shuli blushed, and after a long time, he finally squeezed out a word: "Sweet..."

Xuanye: "Do you want to try another one?"

Fu Shuli was extremely shy, but finally raised her chin and said hello slowly.

The two ate almost half of the strawberries in this way, which was so sweet that they lost their teeth.

……

A long time later, when Fu Shuli recalled the Christmas he and Xuanye spent in New York, he could hardly remember many things clearly. The cheerful music, heavy snow, and delicious food had gradually faded away, only the sour The sweet and sour strawberries are still as clear as yesterday.