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It may be that he got cold while drawing in the living room during the day, and Ting Di started to have a fever in the evening.He was lying on the bed and was tightly wrapped. The light in the room was not turned on. The light slowly disappeared from the room, and the gray-blue covered the square space.

Ting Di turned his head to the window, the building outside was gradually hidden in darkness, there were faint voices and vague laughter outside the door, he quietly counted the stars hanging in the sky outside the window.

It's very lively outside.Kotobukiya and Hujin are making dumplings in the kitchen, stuffed with spare ribs, which was created by Kotobukiya.

Hu Jian picked up a piece of obviously unmanageable ribs and put them on the dumpling wrapper. His fingers were as clumsy as if they had just grown out of the dumpling wrapper, but luckily it didn't leak.

Kun Dun didn't help, he was jingling with a hammer in the living room and didn't know what he was nailing.

Kotobuki boiled water and stewed a large pot of sauerkraut. He added tofu and seaweed to enhance the freshness. When the soup was almost boiled, he served dumplings. When eating, dumplings, sauerkraut, tofu, and seaweed were put into a bowl together, and the soup was watery. , is a delicacy unique to Kotobukiya.

"Okay, third child, take the bowl." Kotobuki ordered Hu Shu to greet the living room, "Brother, the dumplings are ready."

Kun Dun stood up, patted his clothes, and put the base he had nailed all night on the hexagonal palace lantern he bought a few days ago, with a small candle standing firmly in the middle.

The door opened, and Ting Di just took a rough look at the outline. He was burning in a daze, and his eyes were covered with mist.

Kun Dun didn't speak, he put two bowls of hot soup dumplings on the desk, put his arms around Ting Di and made him half-sit on the pillow.The desk lamp illuminated the faces of the two people beside the bed.

"I'm eating dumplings." Kun Dun rubbed Tingdi's pale face with his big hand, and wiped away the saline overflowing from his eye sockets with his thumb.

"Headache." Ting Di yawned slightly and leaned against the pillow behind her.

Kundun had already added vinegar and soy sauce to the soup. He punctured the dumplings one by one and picked out the boneless ones to fill a bowl. The chopsticks clamped the white and fat dumplings in half, and Kundun picked up the half and put it in the bowl. After soaking in the soup, put it near the mouth and blow it cool to feed to Tingdi.

"Is it hot?" Kun Dun stared at Ting Di and chewed slowly, wiping off the soup stains on his mouth.

Ting Di shook his head, it was the first time he ate dumplings in hot soup, but he couldn't taste anything in his mouth, and his mood was even more depressed.

"Drink the soup." Kundun pickled cabbage, tofu, and seaweed were all fed mouthful by mouthful.

"I'm full." Ting Di couldn't eat more than half a bowl of dumplings. As usual, he can eat two bowls by himself.

"I'll get you half a bowl of soup, and eat a little more with vegetables and soup to warm your stomach." Kun Dun snorted after finishing his own bowl and went to serve Ting Di soup again.

When he came in again, he not only served soup, but he held the hexagonal palace lantern with candles inside, and the dim yellow candlelight danced and reflected the patterns on the lamp wall.

Kun Dun turned off the desk lamp and only kept the palace lamp on on the desk. He sat cross-legged on the bed next to Tingdi, and Tingdi sipped half a bowl of soup, and could still hear the sound of teeth chewing vegetable leaves from time to time.

Kun Dun quietly looked at Ting Di's side face, feeling a strange sadness in his heart, the young man in front of him was warm and beautiful by his side, and the person he loved with all his heart also loved him like this, what a blessing it was .

Light and darkness danced on Ting Di's face, he was sweating a little after drinking the soup and felt much better.After living for 21 years, it was the first time that he felt that the life of a person before was unbearable. He was still holding the bowl but tilted his head and leaned to the side, where the shoulder perfectly caught him.

"It's better, the temperature has gone down." Kun Dun turned his head and pressed his lips against Tingdi's forehead to feel the heat.

"En." Ting Di lay down again, he looked up at the palace lantern on the desk with Kun Dun, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by the sound of firecrackers outside the window. Ting Di looked at the empty room and his heart sank. The next second, a big warm hand was attached to his forehead, "It won't burn."

Kun Dun got up from the side and got out of bed, went to the bottom of the closet to find a thin blanket and came out.

"Come on, get up and let's watch the Spring Festival Gala." Kun Dun helped Ting Di up, wrapped him in a blanket and hugged him out of the room.

"Yo, I'm really in a hurry, the countdown is about to begin." Hu San kicked on the coffee table and sat on the sofa peeling pistachios, while Kotobuki was throwing dried blueberries into his mouth.

The four young men crowded side by side on the sofa, and the tangible sensations all over his body reminded Ting Di that he was not alone.

When the countdown ended, Kundun turned slightly to make the posture of Tingdi leaning on him more comfortable. Kotobukiya went to cook dumplings again. The dumplings filled with three delicacies were filled with candied dates and almonds. Sweet and happy.

Kotobuki made flowers on the pleats of the wrapped dumplings, he and Hu Can watched Kundun put all the lace dumplings into the bowl in front of him, and then fed them to Tingdi one by one.

Well, it's not a day or two for him to be shameless.

Embarrassed herself, Ting Di stubbornly picked up the dumplings in the bowl and wanted to put them back on the plate, but suddenly remembered that the chopsticks had been used by him, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she froze on her seat.

"My sister-in-law still loves us, so please take a look at you." Hu Jian stretched out his chopsticks and picked up two dumplings from Ting Di's bowl, one for Kotobuki and one for himself, and he didn't forget to hate Kundun while eating.

After eating the dumplings, several of them went back to their houses. Kun Dun was afraid that Ting Di would burn again, so he added another quilt. The two of them lay close together, and the fireworks outside the window were still crackling.

This is their first Spring Festival together.

Everyone in the family went to bed, Lin Mang was playing games in his room, and after losing the arena game with Jiang Chao, he took off his earphones and logged off.

Still unable to fall asleep, Lin Mang was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt that warmed his body. He couldn't get up to play with his phone again, and he pulled up the quilt again. Half asleep and half awake, the text message notification sound of his phone woke him up. woke up.

'This is our No.18 Spring Festival, Lin Mang, happy new year. '

happy New Year.

Finally, when the blessing came, Lin Mang fell asleep drowsily while holding the phone, not knowing that the text message had not been sent successfully. When he woke up tomorrow morning, it would be another new year.

Jiang Chao was waiting for Lin Mang's reply on the balcony. Wang Haoyu walked over to him on the phone and lit a cigarette.

"Okay, you can live well over there." He flicked the cigarette ash and hung up the phone.

"Go to bed, it's 02:30."

"Lin Mang didn't reply to my text messages." Jiang Chao flipped the phone over and played with it, pressing the screen to check every few seconds.

"Just a word of happy new year, let me tell you, sleep and sleep, children will not grow tall if they don't go to bed early." Wang Haoyu pushed his brother back to the room, wandered around the house by himself, turned off all the lights and went back to the room to sleep.

Early the next morning, Jiang Chao unplugged the charging cable of his mobile phone, and there was a red bubble on the icon of the text message, which said two.

'Happy New Year. '

'I fell asleep too sleepy yesterday, sorry. '

Seeing that the time was sent early this morning, Jiang Chao was still very happy. He stared at those words for a while, then put down his phone to wash his face and brush his teeth.

Ting Di's cell phone received a text message again, and Kun Dun took advantage of the child's earphones to listen to music, quickly browsed through the content, and then clicked delete calmly.

"Brother, go change your phone card in a few days." Kun Dun said to him from behind Ting Di.

Ting Di took off the earphones and looked at him. After a while, he seemed to come to his senses, and smiled heartlessly at Kun Dun, "It's okay."

Kun Dun walked over to hug him, bowed his head and kissed Tingdi's hair, "Wait a minute, when the time comes, I'll explain it to them."

Ting Di shook her head, turned around and looked straight at him.

"It's okay, she's just talking, it doesn't matter to me, I don't care." Ting Di said it easily, and Kun Dun could clearly see the loneliness and inferiority in his eyes.

The person in his arms is so nice, Kun Dun shook him lightly, feeling indescribably distressed, Ting Di studied day and night, papers were piled up half a person high one after another, all because of what his mother said Not worthy of the word '.

"Baby, you are very good, very good, let's not worry, take your time." Kun Dun knew that he was postponing, but now he can only comfort Tingdi in this way.

The damage has already been done and cannot be treated as if nothing happened.