bad love

I don't know if it's because of the serious environmental pollution, but the temperature in Hong Kong at the end of January has reached 23 degrees, which is exactly the temperature of spring.I also took off the heavy down jacket I wore in Beijing. When I packed my luggage, I didn’t check the weather in Hong Kong, so all the clothes I brought were those I wore in Beijing.

In contrast, Wen Jichen is much more foresighted than me, with a few windbreakers and thin shirts, he still maintains a personable demeanor in Hong Kong.

Just when he and I walked out of the Chek Lap Kok Airport, many Hong Kong girls were already eyeing him, laughing and lowering their heads and talking to the person next to me... Cantonese that I couldn't understand at all.

When I was standing next to him, those flirtatious girls peeped at him drooling, and at the same time rolled their eyes at me heavily, I can probably see what they mean...

I'm disgusted...

I looked down at my clothes, and I realized that I was wearing the same clothes as the Inuit who were going to live in Antarctica.Just when I looked up, I saw Wen Jichen's long-held smile.

"What's so funny... why didn't you remind me..." I stared at him and said angrily.

Wen Jichen gave me a squinting look: "Didn't I remind you? Obviously you said that Hong Kong must be colder than Beijing."

I'm discouraged... well, that's what I said.

On the night of New Year's Eve, my stepfather and mother gave me a brick directly.I put the two bricks in my hands with a dog-legged smile and weighed them. Later, I found that I didn't have the ability to visually estimate the approximate amount of the money.

I still count one by one!

I licked my fingers exaggeratedly, planning to count.

My mother glared at me, and then rolled her eyes at me again: "Look at you! Don't count, your stepdad and I add up to a total of [-]."

When I heard the number of one hundred thousand, my eyes almost popped out.

"Stepdad! You are really my own father!" I put the money on the mahogany chair next to me, pounced on it, and kissed my stepdad's face that refused to grow old.

The stepdad smiled from ear to ear, and behind me was my mother and Wen Jichen with disgusted expressions on their faces.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is said to be directed by Feng Xiaogang, and it mainly features performances by handsome magician Yif and long-legged Lee Min Ho.My mother and I hugged each other, staring at the 5.2-inch TV screen with our eyes wide open.

To say that my mother and I are alike in appearance, I have consciously inherited the fact that I can’t move my eyes when I see a handsome guy, otherwise my mother would not find a man like my stepdad.

Looking at the pile of snacks on the big mahogany table that I can't read, I feel that this year I will definitely be disgusted by Wen Jichen!

At eleven o'clock, the stepfather and mother couldn't hold on any longer. They said that Wen Jichen and I would be entrusted with the task of watching the New Year's Eve tonight, so they went to bed first.

After finishing speaking, they still went upstairs to sleep amidst my howl.

"Brother...how about...you watch the new year alone." I said to Wen Jichen with a silly smile. "By the way, I'm asking for New Year's money." I raised my hands, and spread my white palms in front of Wen Jichen.

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Jichen raised his hand and waved it. Before I had time to see his movement clearly, a pile of red grandpa Mao, which was slightly thicker than the stepparents' share, lay on my lap.

I think my eyeballs are about to fall off!

"Brother...you buy me! Will I mix up with you in the future?" I put my eyes open and smiled flatteringly at Wen Jichen.

Wen Jichen stared at me coldly: "I don't see that you like money so much?"

This time I didn't plan to count, put the red brick into my bag, and said: "Why don't I like money? How good is money, you don't even know how hard I was in school... Sometimes I give money back I am a temporary model, and it only costs [-] yuan in one afternoon, so I am exhausted!" I pursed my lips and chattered.

"Why don't you ask me if you don't have any money?" Wen Jichen looked at me and said.

"Why should I ask you for it? I'm such an adult, I can still manage my brother's living expenses? Besides, the Chinese New Year meeting has already killed you and your stepparents. I am very content!" I said He blinked and said.

Wen Jichen sat there, still looking at me with a straight face, but I could already observe the slight curve of his mouth.

"Thank you, bro!" I laughed, and lay down, resting my head on Wen Jichen's slender legs.

Wen Jichen finally showed a smile on his face, which was always as calm as a mask, and gently stroked my hair with his hands, his white jade-like fingers twirling around my hair.

I couldn't watch the Spring Festival Gala without the handsome guy anymore, so I took the remote control from Wen Jichen's other hand and started to tune the channel.There are no new programs updated on the network TV, so I can only watch TV series broadcast by local stations.

Wen Jichen has always been not interested in watching movies, and every time I pester him in the apartment to watch TV dramas with me, he refuses.It was rare to accompany me on New Year's Eve, he didn't say a word, his eyes were locked on the screen.

Half an hour later, his fingers are still playing with my hair, I don't know how he did it.

"Brother, have you heard from An Ruoyi recently?" I looked up and asked suddenly.

When Wen Jichen heard her name, he was not moved at all: "What's wrong?"

"I just feel like she has disappeared." I muttered softly.

Wen Jichen chuckled, and jokingly said, "You want to see her?"

I raised my head and gave him a blank look, "You said it as if she was your wife..." I didn't notice the strange expression on Wen Jichen's face, and said to myself.

Wen Jichen didn't answer my words, I frowned and raised my head, covering him with a kiss.My body trembled, I quickly broke free, and whispered: "You are crazy! This is home! Your father and my mother are on it!"

Wen Jichen gave me a flat look, covered my face with his palms, and pressed my head back onto his lap.I dare not make a sound, staring at him.

After a while, I couldn't stand what was on the TV screen.

"Brother... have you been in touch with Baiman recently?" I frowned and looked at him.

"No." Wen Jichen replied calmly.

"Are you sure?" I couldn't believe it.

Wen Jichen lowered his head and raised his eyebrows: "Are you jealous now?"

His thoughts were seen through, my face was a little hot, and I turned my head away: "How could I!"

"Beanie?"

"Ok?"

"Go to sleep..." Wen Jichen's voice was gentle.

I looked up at the clock, and before I knew it, it was past twelve o'clock. "Okay..." I nodded and wanted to get up from his lap, "Ah!" As a result, the soreness in my neck made me cry out.

Wen Jichen sighed and rubbed the back of my neck helplessly.

I went upstairs to my room.The decoration here is much more gorgeous than the room in my apartment. I was so tired that I was going to sleep on the bed.

Just when I was half asleep and half awake, the sharp mobile phone rang like crazy.

I frowned impatiently and picked up the phone to answer it.

"Liu Xiangsi... go to hell!"

Note to readers:

Happy New Year everyone~~~ A lot of lucky money~ It becomes more and more beautiful~~ Also, support Wenwen of Beicheng a lot