Chapter 78 Chapter 78 I feel like you really can’t stand being praised.

During the New Year, Xin Ai stayed in her hometown of Tianjin, visiting relatives, attending weddings, and spending time with her family.

Usually, he would have time until 8 or 9 in the evening. At this time, he would video chat with Fu Xize, and then they would be busy with their own things. Xin Ai had received a big order from Mr. Shen and needed to draw pictures. In addition, he had to complete daily fixed exercises. Fu Xize thought that he had supported Xin Ai and had to make some money, so he stayed at home to write code during the Chinese New Year.

Fu Xize was a lonely man and had no social connections in previous years. But this year, because he followed the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince took him to meet all the relatives and friends before the New Year. As the recognized Crown Princess, all kinds of invitations came to Fu Xize like snowflakes.

Fu Xize refused all of them. He was not interested in socializing. Most of these invitations were because of Xin Ai, and since Xin Ai was not there, he was too lazy to go.

Xin Ai's relatives and friends couldn't help teasing Fu Xize for staying indoors and refusing to see guests after Xin Ai left. They posted in the group about who was rejected, and everyone joined in the fun by pointing fingers. It wasn't malicious, they just thought Fu Xize was funny.

"With the Crown Prince not around, it's not easy for the Crown Princess to go out and have fun."

"I didn't expect the Crown Princess to be so conservative and quite abide by the Three Obediences and Four Virtues."

"It is true that men should observe the virtues of a man. Ladies from noble families should not leave the house."

"Pass it on, the Crown Princess of the Three Obediences and Four Virtues."

Xu You sent a screenshot of the group chat to Fu Xize, asking Fu Xize to see his recent reputation in their circle.

Fu Xize said calmly: "..."

In fact, the main reason why he went out for social activities before the New Year was because of Xin Ai.

As long as Xin Ai is here, he will be here.

He is too lazy to see anyone in this world except Xin Ai.

Soon, it was the day when Fu Xize was going to meet Xin Ai.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Fu Xize got up early in the morning to catch the high-speed train, and reported his itinerary to Xin Ai on WeChat: "I'm leaving. I'll arrive in Tianjin around 8:40. Where are you? I'll find you."

Xin Ai also goes to bed early and gets up early during the Spring Festival. He usually gets up early every day, does some fixed painting exercises, and then goes out to visit relatives and friends.

Before 8 o'clock, he was also online, with a very normal schedule. He replied to his boyfriend's WeChat in seconds: "I'll pick you up."

Fu Xize subconsciously refused: "No, just wait."

Xin Ai said, "E on, baby. Let your boyfriend be the host."

Fu Xize stood in the subway, his lips curled up wildly because of the amusement: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, people started working and the city of Beijing was officially up and running.

The subway during the morning rush hour was packed like a can of sardines. In this carriage stood a handsome guy, wearing a baseball cap, carrying a black bag, and dressed in luxury brands. He was much taller than others in the subway, and with a three-dimensional face, his aura was so cool and arrogant that he didn't fit in with his surroundings. The entire carriage instantly became a background because of his presence, and he looked like a male model who had walked out of a fashion show, with a cold face, handsome and trendy, as if he was shooting a magazine blockbuster.

Then, the handsome guy held his phone and replied to WeChat messages, smiling from time to time.

When he smiles, he is handsome, sweet and a little bit obedient.

Suddenly... down to earth.

Xin Ai was thinking about going out to pick up her boyfriend, so she immediately dressed up. The so-called dressing up was just changing clothes, doing her hair, and matching some accessories. For an art student, clothing matching is not worth worrying about. Just a glance and you will know how to dress to make yourself look bright.

Xin Ai packed up simply, left the bedroom, and explained the situation to his grandmother: "My boyfriend is coming to play with me, I'm going to pick him up."

Liu Ruo smiled. She knew that her precious grandson was in love. She asked, "What time does the high-speed train leave?"

Xin Ai said, "We'll be there around 8:40."

Liu Ruo said, "It's still early. It takes more than ten minutes to get to the high-speed rail station from here. Have breakfast first."

Xin Ai thought about it and realized that it was indeed not yet eight o'clock, so there was no rush. Xin Ai sat down and waited to have breakfast before going out.

Liu Ruo then asked, "Has your boyfriend had breakfast?"

Xin Ai thought about Fu Xize, the lazy guy. It was hard enough for him to get up early, so how could he have time to buy breakfast? "He probably hasn't eaten yet. Let me ask."

Liu Ruo said: "If he hasn't eaten yet, bring him some so he doesn't starve."

Xin Ai asked her boyfriend on WeChat: "Have you had breakfast? If not, I'll bring you some."

Fu Xize had already entered the station to wait for the train. He replied: "No, I'm catching the high-speed train."

Fu Xize felt sweet inside when his boyfriend brought him breakfast. Xin Ai had always taken the initiative in this relationship. She had bought him all kinds of food since she started pursuing him. Fu Xize clearly felt that he was deeply loved and spoiled by Xin Ai, so he naturally chose to accept it, "Okay, it's up to you."

Xin Ai went to tell his grandmother, "I haven't eaten yet. Bring some with you."

Liu Ruoqian smiled and said, "Then continue cooking the beef noodles."

Xin Ai nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, grandma's beef noodles are delicious, let Fu Xize also see grandma's cooking skills."

Liu Ruo burst into laughter. This New Year, she had several wrinkles on the corners of her eyes because of Xin Ai. Xin Ai loved to laugh and chat. She was interesting and fun to talk to. She was also good-looking. In contrast, the old man at home was dull and boring. She didn't know how she fell in love with him when she was young.

Xin Ai really thinks his grandmother is a good cook. She can cook simple beef noodles very deliciously. Xin Ai is the kind of person who will eat a lot when he comes across something delicious. This New Year, he ate beef noodles for a week in his hometown of Tianjin. Even if he is destined to have a big meal when he goes out to visit others, it does not stop him from eating breakfast every day before going out. The fact that something is delicious is a very objective thing. Even big fish and meat will make you feel sick. It is better to eat noodles at home.

By the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Yu had returned to Beijing to work, while Professor Xin was still at her parents' home.

Xin Ai went to wake up his mother as usual. The family of four had breakfast, and then Xin Ai went out to pick up Fu Xize.

Long before the meal, Liu Ruo had already put the noodle soup and beef for the bowl of noodles to be taken away into the thermos. Xin Ai was about to go out, so Liu Ruo cooked the noodles and vegetables, took them out and put them in the compartment, and added some sour beans and dried radishes to enrich the taste.

She tightened the thermos and put it in a lunch bag. She then put in the prepared box of chopsticks and soup spoons. She zipped it up and breakfast was ready. Liu Ruo handed it to Xin Ai.

Xin Ai thanked her: "Thank you, grandma. I'm leaving now. I'll be back in the evening. I won't be home for dinner."

Liu Ruo didn't care, but looked at the ambiguous smile of the young couple going out on a date and said, "It's up to you."

Xin Ai said goodbye to her family, went out with her lunch bag, and then went to the flower shop to get flowers.

At 8:40, Fu Xize followed the crowd out of the high-speed rail station.

It was Fu Xize’s first time out of Beijing, and he felt somewhat fresh and curious. He was also excited to see his boyfriend.

While queuing to exit the station, he looked around and immediately saw Xin Ai, who was carrying a lunch bag and holding a bunch of light purple tulips.

Xin Ai also happened to see him. He laughed and waved at him in the surging crowd: "I'm here."

Fu Xize has always felt that Xin Ai is incomparably beautiful. There are a lot of people at the high-speed rail station, but Xin Ai is completely on a different level from these people. His boyfriend has always been outstandingly good-looking. When he holds a bouquet of flowers and waves at you with a big laugh, Fu Xize's heart almost empties.

My ancestors are so lucky that I was able to get such a handsome guy. I feel so happy just looking at you from afar.

Fu Xize hadn't seen Xin Ai for a while and missed her very much. After leaving the station, he strode towards Xin Ai and opened his arms to hug him through the bouquet of flowers.

This hug lasted a little too long.

Miss him.

Perhaps only when I hold you tightly like this can I feel the reality of being in love.

Fu Xize let him go after a long while, and when no one was paying attention, he gently kissed Xin Ai on the side of the cheek.

Xin Ai felt the light kiss on his cheek, and his heart was slightly moved. Fu Xize was very cold and aloof before they started dating, but after they started dating, he became quite touchy. He would secretly pinch his earlobe, hide in the woods to lick his ear, and even steal a kiss on him in the crowded high-speed rail station.

So cute.

Xin Ai pursed his lips and raised his chin, clearly feeling Fu Xize's love for him. This was the love of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy. Because he was young, he was always carefree and romantic, without too many concerns.

If you want to make a move... just do it.

Moreover, you can actually see some of his little thoughts. He is usually very rough and always in black, but when he goes out to travel or go to an appointment, he still thinks about dressing up nicely. Although he is still in black, he deliberately wears the clothes that Xin Ai matched for him. Xin Ai didn't see him wearing this clothes last year, and thought he didn't like it. Unexpectedly, he saved it for the New Year. He really takes good care of his clothes.

He is very tall, about 1.9 meters with shoes on, with a very handsome face, and he walks in a very cool and stylish manner, wearing a brand new blue luxury suit.

So handsome.

The high-speed railway station gave him the feeling of a catwalk.

This handsome guy was extremely conspicuous in a crowd. A lot of people at the high-speed rail station were secretly looking at him, but he himself was unaware. He saw Xin Ai, smiled slightly, and quickly walked towards Xin Ai and hugged her.

There is no one in his eyes except me.

Xin Ai was very proud. He gave him the tulips he had at hand and said, "Here, boyfriend, welcome to Tianjin."

Fu Xize had received various bouquets of flowers from Xin Ai, all of which represented Xin Ai's love and passion. Fu Xize gladly accepted all of these bouquets, but this one, how should I put it, Fu Xize felt a little resistant. As a grown man, was it appropriate for him to accept a bouquet of gentle and beautiful light purple tulips?

In fact, a minute ago, when Fu Xize caught a glimpse of his boyfriend holding the bouquet of light purple tulips from afar, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. When Xin Ai held the flowers, he felt that Xin Ai was beautiful and different, and was completely on a different level from those around her.

It was his turn to hold her, which was very awkward.

An ordinary passerby holding such a beautiful bunch of flowers would look a bit ugly, and might even be scolded as "ugly people are prone to mischief"... right? !

This kind of flower should be held by a top beauty like Xin Ai, not an ordinary person like him.

Having said that, Fu Xize still silently accepted the bouquet of fresh, tender, light purple tulips.

This is a gift from my boyfriend.

Even if reason resists, emotion still likes it.

Who made me love him so much?

When Xin Ai saw her boyfriend, who was dressed in black, cold and arrogant, holding the bouquet of light purple flowers, the smile on her lips widened. Fu Xize's favor is silent. Even if he frowns and resists in his heart, he will indulge in everything you do. He loves me so much.

When Fu Xize saw him smile, he looked relieved and generous.

It’s just light purple.

Who made me King You of Zhou?

Seeing Fu Xize accept the flowers, Xin Ai handed the lunch bag to Fu Xize: "Breakfast."

Fu Xize thought his boyfriend was going to the roadside to buy him breakfast, but he never expected that it was the Xin family's lunch bag. He was surprised: "Did you bring it from home?"

Xin Ai nodded: "Yes, didn't I tell you that my grandma's cooking skills are very good? I wanted to let you have a taste."

Fu Xize always felt that his relationship with Xin Ai was very different. When other boys became gay, they had to face opposition from their entire family, but when he became gay with Xin Ai, even his grandmother came to help.

A warm feeling flowed through Fu Xize's heart. This was a great family.

But the Xin family’s bento is just that, it’s good for health.

Xin Ai pulled her boyfriend aside and started to talk: "I didn't bring you home for the New Year this year, and my grandma kept complaining to me. I told her it would be next year."

After a pause, he looked up at Fu Xize, and said fiercely, "You will come home with me next year. If you don't, I will break your legs and tie them back."

Fu Xize was still a little worried, but he didn't want to break Xin Ai's promise, so he agreed: "Okay, I'll go home with you next year."

Xin Ai was satisfied after getting Fu Xize's confirmation, and urged Fu Xize: "Eat first, you haven't had breakfast yet, just eat nearby, it's too cold outside."

Fu Xize replied "Okay" and went to find the bathroom. He had to wash his hands before eating.

Xin Ai was used to this. Fu Xize was a very clean person, just like his grandmother, and washed his hands very frequently.

This is a good habit and should be supported.

The high-speed railway station is connected to the subway station, and the flow of people is huge, so there must be a toilet nearby.

Fu Xize washed his hands with hand sanitizer, wiped them dry with paper, and went out to look for Xin Ai.

There was no seat nearby, so the two of them found a step and sat down with some paper under it.

Fu Xize took out the thermos bucket, unscrewed it, poured the vegetables, noodles and side dishes in the compartment into the noodle soup, stirred it with chopsticks, started eating, and was amazed: "This is delicious."

Xin Ai glanced at him and said, "I told you, my grandma is very good at cooking."

Can’t help it... Fu Xize doesn’t quite believe it.

Fu Xize smiled and said nothing.

If Mr. Shen said that his mother-in-law was a good cook, he would believe it. But if Xin Ai said that his grandmother was a good cook, he was a little skeptical. This man had not been exposed to too many seasonings in the past 18 years, so everything he ate tasted good, even in the cafeteria.

Xin Ai said it was delicious, you need to be careful to distinguish it.

Xin Ai didn't pay attention to Fu Xize's subtle thoughts, and just continued to praise the beef noodles cooked by his grandma: "The noodles are a little clumpy because they have been in the thermos for a long time. They will definitely taste better when they are freshly cooked. So, you have to come home with me for the New Year next year, and then you can see my grandma's cooking skills."

Fu Xize ate noodles and expressed his inner thoughts: "I feel it is appropriate to talk for more than a year before meeting the parents. This year, the time is too short, and it would be a bit abrupt and presumptuous for me to visit them."

Xin Ai looked at him quietly.

Fu Xize's voice was hoarse: "Xin Ai, I have to perform well and not let you down."

Xin Ai has an incredibly soft heart.

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After breakfast, Fu Xize took the thermos to wash it. There would be some oil on the lunch. Although it could be wiped with paper, it was still dirty and had a peculiar smell. This was the lunch bag from Xin Ai's grandmother's house. Someone specially made breakfast for you. After you had eaten, you had to wash the thermos and return it.

So, when Fu Xize arrived in Tianjin, his first stop was to go to a supermarket to buy dishwashing liquid.

Xin Ai repeatedly said, "It's okay, just take it back like this, it's no problem. We have a dishwasher at home, so this can be washed in the dishwasher." But Fu Xize insisted. He pulled Xin Ai into a small supermarket, bought a bottle of detergent, and then went into the bathroom to wash.

First, he wiped it with a paper towel, then poured in detergent shake, wiped off the grease on the chopsticks, put them in the thermos bucket to soak, then scrubbed the interlayer, poured out all the water, poured in detergent and repeated the above steps. After washing it twice, Fu Xize felt it was clean, and then cleaned the outer edge of the thermos bucket.

After washing the thermos and chopsticks, Fu Xize wiped the moisture off the surface with a tissue and put them into the lunch bag. He also stuffed the unused small bottle of detergent in it, zipped it up, and handed it to Xin Ai, while he pressed the hand sanitizer to wash his hands.

Xin Ai found it a little funny when she thought that the first thing Fu Xize did when he turned 18 and went on his first trip was to go to the supermarket to buy detergent to wash his thermos.

He was holding a bouquet of flowers and carrying a lunch bag, looking at him with a faint smile. I don’t know if it was his love filter, but Fu Xize looked handsome even when washing dishes. Maybe the job of a bartender was too service-oriented, requiring all your movements to be pleasing to the eye, so Fu Xize practiced the movement of washing dishes to be smooth and beautiful.

Fu Xize washed his hands and wiped them with paper. Seeing Xin Ai staring at him, he subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?"

Xin Ai knows everything: "I was thinking... you look handsome even when washing dishes."

Fu Xize glanced at him and replied: "You are the only one who thinks I am handsome."

Xin Ai was helpless: "Only you think you are not handsome."

How on earth can I convince Fu Xize that he is the recognized handsome guy in the whole school!!!

Everyone around him, except Fu Xize, thought Fu Xize was super handsome.

Fu Xize is very stubborn in some aspects. For example, he stubbornly thinks he is mediocre.

Fu Xize was praised heavily by his boyfriend with all kinds of filters, and his heart felt sweet as if it was covered with honey. Even an ordinary person like him felt a little flattered by such praise. He glanced around and saw that no one was using the bathroom at the moment, so he leaned over and kissed Xin Ai.

Xin Ai was stunned for a second, then came to her senses, hooked her right hand around Fu Xize's neck, and let her left hand, which was holding the flower bag, hang casually.

We haven't seen each other for a while.

It's been a while since we've been intimate.

Thinking hard.

This longing is not only psychological, but also physical. It's like I have skin hunger. I want to stick to him, want to go further with him, want to cling to him to death...

Fu Xize felt the same way and missed him very much.

He held Xin Ai's waist and kissed her fiercely and roughly, kissing out Xin Ai's most primitive physiological reaction and also kissing himself.

The kiss made both of them breathe heavily and were extremely passionate, and Fu Xize finally ended the kiss reluctantly.

Fu Xize lowered his eyes and looked at Xin Ai, who was nestled in his arms with her eyelids slightly drooping and breathing heavily. Perhaps only at times like this, when he hugged and kissed her, did he feel a little bit of reality. God knows how he had been spending the past week.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returned to his hometown in Tianjin, and the Crown Princess felt lonely and unbearable staying alone in her empty room.

Fu Xize had all kinds of sweet thoughts in his mind and he grabbed Xin Ai's hand and rubbed it.

Xin Ai was a little dizzy from the kiss, her emotional intelligence was not online, and she didn't care about anything. When Fu Xize pinched her like this, she could clearly feel that his palm was slightly rough. He said in a hoarse and dark voice: "Your hands are a little dry."

Fu Xize was silent: "..."

My hands were still wet after washing, but after a long kiss, they dried.

Xin Ai took out the hand cream she carried with her, squeezed a little, and applied it on Fu Xize. Afraid that he would feel greasy, she only applied a thin layer.

Fu Xize is so rough that he doesn't even take care of his face, let alone his hands. But now he has the rare idea of ​​taking care of himself. Otherwise, when they are kissing, his boyfriend will say, "I feel your lips are a little peeling." I dare to ask him how he will respond.

Fu Xize was thinking about all these things as he and Xin Ai came out of the bathroom. He stuffed the lunch bag into his backpack, held the flowers in his left hand, and hooked his right hand around Xin Ai's neck. The young couple began to stroll around Tianjin affectionately.

Xin Ai was still thinking about the sudden kiss in the bathroom just now. He couldn't help but speak up and commented: "It seems that you really don't take compliments very well."

Fu Xize glanced at him.

Xin Ai said: "Every time I praise you, you get shy and you find a place to kiss me back."

Fu Xize was furious: "..."

But he was only angry for a moment, and there was no follow-up. He couldn't be fierce in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. He was even happier hugging his boyfriend while strolling around Tianjin. He fought back a little: "Then you are not good at kissing!"

This was the first time Xin Ai heard this description and he exclaimed, "Huh?"

Fu Xize looked around to make sure there was no one around, then he leaned close to Xin Ai's ear, almost biting his left ear, and said in a deep voice: "Every time I kiss you, you look like you've been severely ravaged."

Xin Ai: “…”

So flirty?

Xin Ai's ears turned red from the teasing.

He raised his hand to hit him.

Fu Xize saw Xin Ai's round and cute ears slowly turn red in his eyes, his Adam's apple moved, and his whole body tensed up.

After a week of separation, the desire only grows stronger.

Unable to relieve, unable to find relief.

Want to sleep with him.

Last year, he was somewhat naive and didn't have much in mind in that regard. He always thought that he would take it slow and that he would get to that stage sooner or later.

This year, his mind was filled with images of him pinning Xin Ai down.

It's gone bad.

It doesn't matter.

When love is strong, it is always accompanied by unbridled desire.