MTL - On How Abusive Essays Become Sweet Essays-Chapter 173 love token (1)

"You can think about it, and you will have no regrets."

The withered leaves in the courtyard fell to the ground, and there was a chessboard on the stone table of the pavilion. Yan Man and Su Bianyi sat opposite each other and played chess. There were many sunspots on the chessboard.

Su Bianyi stared at the situation above, pursed his lips and didn't speak for a while, he picked up the white stone and dropped it, then said: "It's my poor chess skills, I lost."

"Bianyi ah, you owe me another promise." Yan Man pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Bian sighed and picked up Baizi.

At this time, a servant came over: "Master, sister Mingya next to the old lady is here, saying that the old lady wants to see you."

The smile on Yan Man's lips remained unchanged, he waved his hand, and said that he understood.

After the next person left, Su Bianyi's lips moved: "Old lady..."

Yan Man asked: "Do you want to go with me?"

Su Bianyi: "This is not right."

After all, the old lady didn't say she wanted to see him.

"Nothing is wrong." Yan Man could see the word "want to go" written on his face.

Su Bianyi is curious about some things, but he is not easy to ask, Yan Man has not mentioned it, it is all about Yan Man's past, maybe it is not a good thing, this curiosity can only be It's in the bottom of my heart.

Only at ease.

A few children play with empty eyes.

The door opened, and the maid came to report, whispering that the city lord was coming.

The old lady's eyes moved, and she returned to her senses.

"Old lady." The male voice was as low and magnetic as always, but for the first time he did not call her "mother".

The old lady raised her eyes, her face was full of wrinkles, she lost a lot of weight during this time, he looked at Yan Man's beautiful face, and his eyes fell on the slender Su who was behind him. On the edge.

Su Bianyi met her gaze, lowered her eyes, and called out "Old Madam".

The old lady's eyes returned to Yan Man, "Go down... No, Mingya stay."

Yan Man chuckled.

What he wants to do, what can a maid do to him, all he asks for is psychological comfort.

"Yan Man, what do you want to do?" The old lady no longer maintained the filial piety of her mother and child, and gritted her teeth, "What do you want to do?!"

"What do you say?"

Su Bianyi's legs were not healed yet, so Yan Man let him sit aside.

The old lady pointed at him with trembling fingers: "How dare you... dare to make people criticize Brother Ye, his heart can be punished!"

Yan's face did not change, "What's the criticism?"

The old lady tilted her head and coughed, and the maid hurriedly stepped forward and patted her back.

"Have I told you, don't move if you shouldn't move." Yan Man said slowly, "When the end comes, if you want to leave cleanly, how can it be so easy - not only you Brother Ye, what you have done before, the concubine of the dancing girl that you killed, what you calculated, what you want, I want you to draw water from a bamboo basket."

The old lady couldn't stop coughing.

Yan Man got up and left with Su Bianyi, hiding all the coughing behind him in the door.

"Yan Man." Su Bianyi lowered his hand and held his cool fingertips.

Yan Man paused for a moment: "Leg pain?"

Su Bianyi paused, nodded and said, "A little."

Yan Man squatted down: "Carry you back."

Su Bianyi looked around, there was no servant girl following him, just as he was about to lie down, there were footsteps and shouts suddenly behind him.

"Master, Master—"

Su Bianyi was so frightened that his heart trembled, he swerved, and fell to the ground. Now, in the next instant, his forehead hit his slightly hard chest.

Behind them, the voice of the servant stopped abruptly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly turned his back and said, "Master, Young Master Su's medicine is ready, don't miss the time. "

Su Bianyi buried his head in Yan Man's chest, silent, stiff like a lifeless corpse, Yan Man raised his hand and clasped the back of his neck.

Su Bianyi's hand that was holding the front of his shirt loosened.

Yan Man: "It's time to drink the medicine."

Su Bianyi: "...Oh."

The two returned to the yard, Su Bianyi only felt ashamed just now, not in front of the servant, but in front of Yan Man, in front of him, he actually threw people on the ground.

After drinking the medicine, he put the bowl in his hand, Yan Man took a candied fruit for him to eat, when he opened his mouth to eat, his lower lip was pressed by Yan Man's finger, the warm Fingertips with soft strength.

"Sweet?" Yan Man asked him.

Su Bianyi nodded, "Sweet."

From the mouth to the heart.

This leg injury has been recovering for a long time, from summer to autumn, it will be completely healed.

In October, Su Bianyi got married with a senior brother in Liyuan. The senior brother now opened a shop, selling handicrafts, and will no longer sing in the future. The lady of the Qian family, I heard that it was love at first sight, and it was not easy for the two of them halfway through.

The wedding day was lively and lively, and the welcoming team playing gongs and drums reminded Su Bianyi of the day he and Yan Man got married.

Whether that day was as lively as it is now, he was confused that day, many didn't know it, and it seemed that he didn't go to church.

Yan Man came with Su Bianyi, gave him gifts, and left after sitting for a while. Everyone was tense when he was there, and as soon as he left, some people wanted to come and talk to him. Su Bianyi talked, but every pair of eyes behind Shang Su Bianyi, who looked like the entourage of the gatekeeper, flinched.

Candles were burning in the room, Yan Man was half lying on the couch, holding a playbook in his hand, and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's time for the master." The servant replied.

"It's time..." Yan Man said something and didn't say any more.

After another incense stick, the servants outside the courtyard ran across the courtyard path, knocked on the door and reported, "Master, Su Gongzi is back."

Yan Man put down the play and got up, "Where did the people go?"

"Go to your yard." The servant bowed his head and said.

Yan Man lifted his foot and stepped over the threshold, and then listened to the humane: "Su Gongzi seems to be drunk."

—

The room was dark, the servants were guarding outside, the door was closed, and they were sitting on the steps of the door talking.

"What happened to this young master Su?"

"I don't know, the door will be closed as soon as we come back, and we won't be allowed to enter the house."

"Master won't blame it."

"Don't worry, I'll blame it if you stop it. Master Su's house, Su Gongzi can enter if he wants. Brother dog, you and Su Gongzi went to see the marriage. Isn't it lively and beautiful?"

Wei Xiu stood at the door with his arms crossed and said, "I didn't pay attention."

A figure appeared at the door, the servants sitting on the steps hurriedly stood up and saluted, Yan Man waved his hand and let them go down, he pushed the door and entered inside, it was pitch black, but he could hear To the sound of ping ping pong pong, like tearing down the house.

Yan Man lit the oil lamp, and there was a candlelight in the room.

on.

Afterwards, he seemed to realize that there were more people in here, raised his head and looked over, saw the candle, and there was no movement.

Yan Man walked over, squatted down and looked at him, smelling the alcohol on him, he asked, "What are you looking for?"

Su Bianyi looked at him, blinked, there was a reflection of candlelight in his pupils, he said, "I can't find it."

"What can't I find?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi: "My clothes."

Yan Man glanced at the clothes on the ground, there were his and Su Bianyi, he picked up one, lifted it, and put it in front of Su Bianyi, "Your clothes are here ."

Su Bianyi turned to look at him from behind the clothes: "It's not this one."

Yan Man threw his clothes aside and said, "Get up first."

Su Bian looked at him eagerly, Yan Man stretched out his hand, and he put his hand on Yan Man's hand and got up.

"How much did you drink?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi is good at comparing: "A little bit."

Yan Man raised his hand and took his hand.

"I'm not drunk." Su Bianyi said, her eyes still looked clear, but a little dull.

Yan Man turned around and wanted to call someone to fetch water, but Su Bianyi hugged his waist from behind him and whispered in his mouth, "Gone."

Yan Man turned around and asked him what was missing, he said clothes, and Yan Man asked what clothes.

"Did you forget?" Su Bianyi looked at him and asked.

Yan Man raised his eyebrows. He gave Su Bianyi a lot of clothes, but when he said that, he didn't know which clothes he was talking about.

"We are about to get married." Su Bianyi grabbed his shirt, with grievance and anger in his eyes, "How could you lose your clothes!"

Yan Man guessed what clothes he was talking about this time.

But dear, they have already done it.

The candlelight shone on Yan Man's face, leaving a half shadow on the other side of the bridge of his nose. With a smile in his eyes, he said with thin lips, "I'll look for you."

"Then hurry up." Su Bianyi released him.

"Okay, I'll hurry." Yan Man said.

He let the servants keep the wedding dress at the beginning, he knew where it was, so he went to the cabinet and rummaged in another box, and put the wedding dress. The clothes were found. At first, I just kept them casually. I didn’t expect that there would be a day when they would be taken out.

"Look at it, isn't it this?" Yan Man turned around, with a tone of coaxing that he didn't even notice.

Su Bianyi's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

He raised his hand to untie his clothes, wanting to put them on, but Yan Man didn't stop him, and just watched from the side, seeing that he was clumsy, unable to untie it for a long time, and even held up his hand.

When he recalled that day, he seemed a little unable to remember what Su Bianyi was wearing in this dress. He only remembered that at that time, his eyes were very good-looking and likable.

Su Bianyi put on a red robe and a girdle, with a flat chest and a thin waist, standing straight like a pine, like a young boy, handsome The facial features are exquisite, he lowered his head to straighten the front of his clothes, because there was an unevenness, his brows began to wrinkle.

"Come here." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi looked up, stared at Yan Man for a moment, then lifted his foot and walked over, Yan Man helped him straighten the front of his clothes, Su Bianyi looked at Yan Man's clothes strangely .

"What about yours?" he asked, "why don't you wear them?"

"You can wear it." Yan Man hooked his lips, and lowered his eyes to adjust the front of his clothes.

Su Bianyi said: "You have to wear it too, we..."

Yan Man lowered his head and kissed his lips, Su Bianyi suddenly froze.

"It's so beautiful." Yan Man said, "You look so good in this wedding dress."

"Did it look so good?" Su Bianyi's words were a little unclear.

"It looks good." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi only felt a little dizzy. When he changed his clothes just now, it was a little cold, and now it is a little hot, and his mind is blurred. He thinks that he must have been drugged, and his Adam's apple throbbed, Hot eyes looked at Yan Man.

Yan Man's sharp eyes were bottomless at the moment, making people feel hot.

Two lines of sight met, Yan Man hooked Su Bianyi's chin, lowered his head and kissed his lips, biting his lower lip lightly, as if flirting, Su Bianyi stuck out again Tongue licking.

When they parted breathlessly, Su Bianyi said, "I... I was drugged."

Yan Man paused, looking at his face flushed red, "Who gave you the medicine?"

Su Bian thought for a while, "I can't say it, say it...the Liyuan will be finished..."

He spoke upside down, Yan Man touched his face, "Why is it so hot? Is it because of the cold wind?"

Su Bianyi put her face on his palm, "No."

"Since it's a marriage, it's going to be a bridal chamber." Yan Man said, "Are you willing?"

Su Bianyi nodded, not knowing what she promised, she just said "yes".

Yan Man sighed: "If you drink too much, the better you will be bullied."

"I'm not easy to bully." Su Bianyi retorted.

Yan Man ignored his rebuttal, pulled him closer and lowered his head to kiss his lips, feeling the contours of his lips, the soft touch, the taste of beautiful lips.

Su Bianyi sat on the table, leaned back, supported the table with one hand, raised her head and panted lightly, her hair was messy and scattered on the red clothes on her shoulders, the other hand was holding Yan Man, Inside the wedding dress is a white undergarment, intertwined with red and white.

When Yan Man kissed his earlobe, he trembled, hugged his shoulders tightly, and tugged at his clothes, wrinkled.

"Are you happy on your wedding night?" Yan Man's hoarse voice whispered in his ear.

"Happy—" Su Bianyi whispered.

"That's good." Yan Man wrapped his arms around his waist and straightened up, suddenly vacated and Su Bianyi hugged Yan Man tightly.

The bead curtain collided, making a crisp sound.

…

…

The next day, when Su Bianyi opened his eyes, his whole body was sore and his eyes felt swollen.

As soon as he moved, the pain all over his body dissipated.

Su Bianyi changed from lying on the side of the bed to lying flat on the bed, the hand on his waist also fell, he turned his head and met Yanman's smiling eyes.

Su Bianyi: "…"

"How did you sleep last night?" Yan Man asked with a smile.

Su Bianyi: "I..."

Some images flashed across his mind. He turned his head to look, and saw the bright red clothes below through the gap of the bed curtain.

"Bianyi pestered me last night..." Before Yan Man could say the last words, Su Bianyi raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense." Su Bianyi's voice tightened.

"Nonsense?" Yan Man pulled down his wrist, kissed his wrist bone, and said, "I'm not talking nonsense."

Su Bianyi saw the red marks on the inside of her wrist, and her face turned red. This speed surprised Yan Man, Su Bianyi pulled the quilt over and covered her face, revealing only a pair of eyes on him.

"Are you happy on the wedding night?" Yan Man asked him.

Su Bianyi: "You are not allowed to mention it."

Yan Man: "You lost your temper with me last night and forgot?"

Su Bianyi was silent for a while, then fell on him: "Yan Lang..."

"Okay, I won't mention it." Yan Man smiled.

—

In early winter, the old lady passed away.

The weather was sunny and the day was a little cool. It was an ordinary day. The old lady didn't come up in the middle of the night, and was discovered by the maid the next morning.

Fuzhong arranged the funeral, which matched the scene in Su Bianyi's dream.

He stayed beside Yan Man that day, Yan Man mistakenly thought that Su Bianyi was afraid of his sadness, so he told him something about his childhood.

He once lived with his mother for a period of time, and then one day, the mother disappeared. When the old lady took him back, she seemed to dote on him in every possible way, but his son would often bully him, and it was hard to see that he was eating well and using it well. eyes.

Then the poisoning was found out—

This actually matches the scene in Su Bianyi's dream one by one.

One night after a few days, Su Bianyi woke up in the middle of the night and woke up Yan Man.

Yan Man sat up: "What's wrong?"

Su Bianyi asked: "Do you feel happy when you see me?"

Yan Man: "?"

He stretched out his hand and pressed Su Bianyi to his chest, without thinking much, his voice was hoarse just after waking up: "Happy, of course happy."

Su Bian who got the answer fell asleep contentedly, but Yan Man became more awake as he slept.

It was cold at night, Su Bianyi liked to rub against his arms when he was not asleep, only when he fell asleep, but after he woke Yan Man up, he began to rub back and forth restlessly .

Yan Man imprisoned his waist, pressed against his back shoulder, and said, "If you move again, you won't sleep tonight."

Su Bian Yi was like a frightened rabbit, motionless.

After a while, she said softly, "Yan Man?"

No one answered him, he murmured, "Don't sleep tonight."

Yan Man tightened his arms around his waist, and his breath fell on his ear: "I can hear you."

—

After taking care of it, Master Su found that he had a good voice, and that he looked good when washed and raw. His temperament was similar to that of Su Bianyi, and he had tenacity, so he stayed.

Xu was because Su Bianyi picked him up, he was extraordinarily sticky to Su Bianyi, Yan Man didn't like that kid.

The little beggar was thirteen or fourteen years old, washed and put on gray coarse linen, and served the tea on the second floor, "The city lord is slow."

Yan Man stopped him.

"What are the orders of the mayor?" he asked.

"How old is it?" Yan Man asked him.

"It will be fourteen after this year."

"Fourteen, not too small, clean, but not like a beggar."

"My parents used to do business in Dongcheng, and there were some... accidents, and I ended up here." His words implied gratitude, "Fortunately, Mrs. Su took pity on him, and only had a warm mouth. eat."

Yan Man waved him away.

Outside the door, the little beggar just came to the corner when he saw Su Bianyi, he bowed his head and saluted, "Master Su."

"Why are you here?" Su Bianyi asked softly.

"The city master called me to change a pot of hot tea."

Su Bianyi heard the words, and the little beggars are usually only downstairs.

He always felt that his face was familiar, and after looking at it for a long time, he realized that there were three or four points between his eyebrows and his former senior brother Su Fengren, not very similar, only a little similar.

"You go down first." Su Bianyi said.

"Yes." The little beggar turned sideways and told him to go first before hurried down the stairs.

Su Bianyi pushed open the door and saw Yan Man sitting inside the door. He looked thinly dressed and seemed not to be cold. people serve.

He walked over and sat opposite, "It's cold outside, go back early."

"No problem." Yan Man said, "I haven't been here for a long time, this pear garden is still as lively as ever."

Su Bianyi blew on his hand and said with a smile, "How warm people are."

"Cold hands?" Yan Man noticed and asked.

Su Bianyi said, "Turn around outside, the wind is blowing, and I'm afraid it will snow in a few days."

It's frosty outside these mornings.

Yan Man's hand just touched the hot tea, it was warm, he stretched out his hand and asked Su Bianyi to give it to him, Su Bianyi put his hand on his palm and was rubbed by him , rubbed hot.

He knew, and along with Yan Man, he sometimes stretched his hand into Yan Man's palm to make trouble with him.

"What do you think of Thirteen?" Su Bian asked casually.

Thirteen is the nickname of the little beggar just now, and everyone in Liyuan calls him that.

Yan Yan smiled in dissatisfaction: "Why are you asking me like this?"

"Just ask." Su Bianyi said.

Yan Man pondered for a moment and said, "Not bad."

Su Bianyi: "Just... gone?"

"What do you want to hear from me?" Yan Man asked him.

Su Bianyi didn't speak anymore, his hand was still in Yan Man's palm, when he pulled back the finger that was caught by Yan Man, Yan Man pulled him to his side and sat down On his lap, hugging his waist.

I wear thick clothes in winter, but even so, I can feel Su Bianyi's waist is slender.

"Don't make a fool of yourself." Su Bianyi said without prestige, but it sounded like he wanted to welcome but refused.

"How is it nonsense?" Yan Man asked him, he felt a little coolness on his shoulders, and he didn't know if he didn't put on a cloak when he went out to the air.

Su Bian moved a few times, accidentally knocked over the teacup and teapot on the table, and the tea soaked the clothes of the two of them. , it will be cold.

"In trouble." Yan Man sighed in his ear, "Bianyi, you made trouble."

Su Bianyi listened to his tone, as if he had done something bad, which made people panic. He took his sleeves to wipe Yan Man's clothes, but was stopped by Yan Man.

"I... I'll wipe it for you." Su Bianyi said.

Yan Man said: "It's gone."

Su Bianyi raised her head and asked, "What should I do?"

"What do you say is good." Yan Man said, "If you make trouble, you will be punished."

What is this punishment? Before Su Bianyi asked, he grabbed his chin and kissed him. He leaned back, and Yan Man wrapped his arms around his waist and let him Sitting on his lap could not move.

When Su Bianyi was in a mess, there was a knock at the door.

"City Lord." Outside the door is the little Thirteen.

Su Bianyi's throat tightened, and he hurriedly pushed Yan Man's shoulder, Yan Man did not let go of him, pushing Yan Man's elbow and hitting the table, the cup that had already fallen on the table After rolling a few laps, it fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

This sound seemed to hit Su Bianyi's nerves, as if she had seen a natural enemy, her whole body was tense, she turned her head to avoid his kiss and panted.

"City Lord?" Thirteen asked in doubt.

Yan Man grabbed Su Bianyi's chin, kissed his fair and smooth face, and said, "No problem, what's wrong?"

"Master asked me to ask, can the city master stay for one night tonight? It's windy outside, it's probably going to rain." Thirteen said.

Yan Man: "That would be a lot of trouble."

"Don't bother, Thirteen will go down first."

Yan Man responded.

The sound of footsteps outside left, and Su Bianyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you afraid of?" Yan Man said, "Is he afraid that he sees you like this, or that he knows that we are doing something shameful?"

Su Bianyi heard him say "shameless" so bluntly, and said in a low voice, "You also know shamelessness, and you still scare me like this."

"Who would dare to come in without me." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi leaned on his shoulder and didn't say a word, although she was just... But I have to say that the kiss made him feel very much.

Thirteen is right. It didn't take long for it to rain outside the window. came in.

Master Su prepared a guest room for them, and also brought warm meals in the evening. After the meal, Su Bianyi was called away by Master Su. It was not too late, so Yan Man walked around go.

At the corner of the corridor, he collided with another slender figure. The man was knocked back several steps, but fortunately, he was stable and did not fall to the ground.

Yan Man said nothing, and asked what he was holding in his hand.

"This is what the son left here before. Master asked me to take it to the son's room." Thirteen said.

Yan Man glanced at it and saw a familiar porcelain bottle, he closed the lid, "I'll just take it, you go back first."

"Yes."

Yan Man hugged the box and watched the night scene in the rain on the cloister.

Standing for a cup of tea, footsteps came from the corridor, Su Bianyi came back, he saw Yan Man standing on the corridor, and paused.

“Why are you outside?” he asked.

Yan Man gave him the box in his hand, "Thirteen brought it to you."

"Thirteen for me?" Su Bianyi took it in doubt, opened it, and saw some of his small objects inside, as well as a porcelain bottle. It was the last time he came here, The master gave it to him, but he didn't have time to take it away.

"Just now things fell out, and I saw it." Yan Man said, "Your relationship with those thirteen is really good, it's just sticking together every day, and it is specially given to you. You bring it."

Su Bianyi was stunned for a while, then asked cautiously, "Are you...

Yan Mandu laughed angrily: "Do you still have me in your eyes?"

"Yes." Su Bianyi's previous messy thoughts were swept away, she pursed her lips and smiled, pulling Yan Man's sleeves, and said, "No one sticks together every day."

Yan Man: "I don't know who the people who used to run here every day."

Su Bianyi coaxed softly, "I have something important to do, not for him."

"Go back every day and talk about the little beggar, saying how pitiful he is." Yan Man said again.

Su Bianyi: "He is really pitiful."

Yan Man: "Why don't you pity me, eh?"

Su Bianyi: "Actually..."

He wanted to say that the reason why he took care of Thirteen One was because Thirteen had a similar background to him, reminding him of himself, not by any means.

But before he finished speaking, he heard the cluttered footsteps in the corridor, and for some reason, he felt guilty for no reason, and dragged Yan Man into an empty room next to him. inside.

Yan Man didn't struggle and let him pull in.

There are voices coming from outside, gradually approaching.

"The city lord is so nice to be on the side, everything follows him, and he is so free, he agrees to tell me, I'm going to be jealous."

"Let's come, who knows that you two have the best relationship."

"What else did Bian Yi tell you, tell me now."

"It's nothing, that is to say, the city lord is a very good person, let us not be afraid of him, and let us not call him bad, he will be unhappy when he hears it, you can pay attention to it in the future. "

"Really? Bianyi's temper is just too good, and I'm still worried that he will be wronged. If you want me to say, Fengren is really cruel, Bianyi usually treats him so well..."

"He's getting his retribution now, he shouldn't have done that kind of thing in the first place."

"That's it..."

The voice gradually faded away.

Su Bianyi faced the door, a warm body hit behind him, he moved forward.

"A very good person?" Yan Man asked, looking at the back of his slender neck.

Su Bianyi: "Nature...is a very good person."

"No, you are wrong." Yan Man stretched out his arms and hugged his waist, Su Bianyi's waist was very thin, not soft, but comfortable to hold, he whispered in his ear , "I'm just being nice to you."

These words are tantamount to love words, and Su Bianyi's earlobes are filled with thin red.

"Yan Man..." Su Bianyi whispered and squeezed the box in her hand, "I have something for you."

"What?" Yan Man released him.

Su Bianyi took out a concentric knot from his hand, woven with red rope, this Yan Man had seen in his box just now, but he didn't care, the room was dimly lit, so he took a good look It took a while to see what it was.

"Although it's a worthless thing..." Su Bianyi held the concentric knot bracelet, her fingertips turned white, looked at Yan Man eagerly, and asked, "Do you want it?"

He looked a little pitiful, as if Yan Man said no, he was about to cry, so nervous that the naked eye could see.

Half a sound, Yan Man's lips ticked lightly: "You put it on for me."

He stretched out his hand, Su Bianyi bent over and put the box aside, lowered his head and put it on him.

"A token of love?" Yan Man asked again.

Su Bianyi's face was blushing with her head lowered, and her tone must be solemn: "Well, a token of love."

Yan Man smiled and said, "I will take it well."

In this small and dark room, Su Bianyi cherished and tied the token of love in Yan Man's hands, and Yan Man also gave him a promise.

The rain is still falling outside, I don't know when it will stop.

After a period of time, it snowed heavily in the city, and the weather was cold. The city would provide porridge for relief every year. During this time, Yan was busy, but Su Bianyi had a lot of free time. , but hiding in the room every day doesn't know what to do.

Yan Man listened to the servants saying that there was often a thumping sound in Su Bianyi's room, Su Bianyi didn't plan to tell him, so he didn't ask, Su Bianyi wanted to do What, he won't interfere.

However, in the past few days, his hands have been injured for no reason, which has taught Yan Man a good lesson.

On New Year's Eve, Yan Man went to Subianyi's house in the evening. What he saw was an empty room. The room exuded a faint wooden atmosphere. He stood there for a while. , summoned someone to ask, and when he learned that he was in the kitchen, he turned around and went to the kitchen.

Yan Man stepped on the snow to the kitchen, which was much warmer. He saw Su Bianyi kneading noodles in the kitchen at a glance. Su Bianyi focused on doing things and didn't find it.

"Make dumplings?" he asked.

Su Bianyi rolled the skin and said, "Well, New Year's Eve is to eat..."

He was talking, he felt something was wrong, he moved abruptly, turned his head sharply, there were a few white marks of flour on his face, very funny, Yan Man raised his hand to wipe it.

"Why are you here?" Su Bianyi said.

Yan Man: "If you can't find it, I'm here."

Su Bianyi pursed her lips and smiled, Yan Man rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll do it with you."

"No." Su Bianyi said, "Soon."

"This is a request." Yan Man said, "It is not a request."

Su Bianyi glanced at him, raised her lips uncontrollably, and said "oh".

The two of them stood together and made dumplings. Yan Man made them when he was a child.

The hands of the two sometimes touch, and then they separate quickly. They enjoy this short-lived and distant intimacy.

Su Bianyi put a lot of color in two dumplings, Yan Man asked him to wrap more, he said no, it would not work if he wrapped too much, Yan Man smiled and let him go.

The dumplings they made were presented to the table in the evening. The two of them sat on the table with candles lit on the table. The orange fire shone on their faces. Yan Man recognized that the two dumplings with colorful heads were in his bowl.

He saw Su Bianyi secretly make a mark.

He wanted to divide one into Su Bianyi's bowl, Su Bianyi said, "When it comes to your bowl, it's yours."

"You are rude." Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi looked at him with a smile, her clear eyes were bent.

"I have good luck in the coming year, what do you do?" Yan Man said.

Su Bianyi: "It's good if you have it, I don't believe this."

Someone who said in the kitchen that too many bags would not work, but now he says he doesn't believe it.

Yan Man thought about it for a while, then smiled: "The next year is if you **** my luck."

Su Bianyi: "How..."

He suddenly understood something, his face was flushed, he lowered his head and stuffed a dumpling, his cheeks were bulging, and then he suddenly bit a hard object.

He looked at Yan Man, and Yan Man looked at him with his chin up.

"You are the fool." Su Bianyi took out the hard object and said.

Yan Man: "I'm just learning from you."

After eating this meal, the snow outside the window was heavy, the yard was covered with a layer of silver frost, and the branches were covered with a layer of white snow.

Yan Man stood at the window, and fireworks began to be set off in the city.

In previous years, he was holding a banquet tonight, which was lively and lively. This year, the world with only two people was very quiet, but his heart felt fuller and warmer than any time in previous years.

"Yan Man." Su Bianyi walked behind him.

Yan Man turned his head.

Su Bianyi pursed her lips and said, "I have something for you."

"What?" Yan Man asked.

Su Bianyi reached out and held a