Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Fingers Intertwined (2 in 1)



Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Fingers Intertwined (2 in 1)

[Chapter 53, Spring Festival Live Broadcast]

The entry #FTM南星卫视春晚舞台# was pushed to the top of the hot searches due to extensive discussions among netizens. The single clip of the stage was played over 10 million times in just one night and was widely praised by passers-by.

The five members wore red clothes and sang and danced. Compared to other boy bands’ perfunctory performances, FTM’s stage was full of sincerity. So cool!

The studio also released a lot of backstage footage and group photos.

The handsome guys seemed to be in a good mood.

This is FTM's first public appearance after experiencing negative public opinion, and they do not seem to be affected by the recent turmoil.

CP fans also had a lot of fun tonight.

The official studio released individual photos of each person, and Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun look more and more compatible.

"My CP is getting married tonight"

"A bright red wedding dress, a perfect match!"

"The two of them looking at each other on the stage are so sweet that it's killing me."

On the way back to the dormitory, Fang Yinnian opened his secondary account and casually browsed Weibo. For some reason, he saw a photo of him and Mo Xun.

It was CP fans who took screenshots of the personal photos released by the studio and photoshopped them together. The two stood side by side, smiling, with the word "囍" (囍) behind them.

Fang Yinnian: “…”

This scene is indescribably awkward.

He and Mo Xun are both boys, how could they be together?

Fang Yinnian's mind was in a mess, so he simply put away his phone and turned to look out the window. The New Year was approaching, and the festive atmosphere in Jiangzhou was very strong. Many red lanterns were hung in the streets and alleys.

In previous years, he would go with his grandmother to prepare New Year's goods at this time. I can't go home this year. Fang Yinnian thought about this and suddenly asked, "Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, how are we going to celebrate it?"

Xu Baichuan said: "I have arranged a media interview on the afternoon of the first day of the Chinese New Year, and I will start practicing new songs on the second day of the Chinese New Year. Time is very tight."

He turned around and looked at the group. "Tomorrow, the five of you can celebrate the reunion festival together. Your life assistant has recently gone home for the New Year. I will book the New Year's Eve dinner for you directly from the hotel."

Fang Yinnian said, "I'll make the New Year's Eve dinner."

Everyone looked at him.

Fang Yinnian smiled slightly: "I can cook. It's boring to order food from a hotel. It's better to cook at home. It's more lively."

Fu Fei's eyes lit up: "Yes, the chef is here, and we haven't really tasted Brother Nian's cooking yet!"

Tan Junwen raised his hand: "I want to try it too."

Tang Che raised his hand: "+1"

Mo Xun said, "Then do it yourself. I'll make a list when we get back, and we'll go to the supermarket to buy groceries early tomorrow morning."

Xu Baichuan thought about it and said, "How about this, you guys prepare the food and set the table at noon, I'll hire someone to shoot a behind-the-scenes video, and you can broadcast live while you eat and send blessings to your fans."

The negative public opinion this time is too overwhelming, and FTM’s fans have also been abused. They really should come forward to say hello to their fans.

Fang Yinnian said, "Then get up early and prepare. We'll have the New Year's Eve dinner at noon, and then we'll make dumplings at night."

Everyone agreed to this plan.

After returning home in the evening, Fang Yinnian asked his teammates about their tastes and made a long list according to their different preferences.

Early the next morning, Tang Che, Tan Junwen and Fu Fei pushed the shopping cart to buy groceries. Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun stayed at home to clean the room and fold the quilts of all their teammates neatly.

An hour later, the shopping trio came back with a lot of things and placed a dozen plastic bags in the restaurant.

Mo Xun began to arrange the tasks: "Come on, come on, divide the work and cooperate. Tang Che will be responsible for unpacking and taking the ingredients to the kitchen, organizing the refrigerator, and helping Yinnian and me. Junwen and Xiaofei will go and put up the couplets and window decorations."

"Okay!" The five of them took action immediately.

It was Fu Fei’s first time to buy New Year’s goods. He was so excited that he wanted to buy everything he saw. Except for couplets, which he only bought one pair, he bought two large bags of other New Year decorations such as window decorations, ornaments, lanterns, etc.

Tan Junwen looked at the pile of red objects on the ground and said helplessly, "Isn't this too much?"

Fu Fei chuckled and said, "I've already bought it, just put it on!"

Tan Junwen said, "Okay, it's a waste if we don't put it up. I'll put up the living room and you go put up the bedroom."

They pasted a pair of red "Fu" window grilles in each bedroom. Tan Junwen picked up the strings of small lanterns that Fu Fei had bought and stuck them on hooks in every corner of the living room and dining room.

Fu Fei planned the positions of the ornaments and flower arrangements. There is a red cat in the middle of the TV cabinet, and a bouquet of flowers on the living room table...

The whole house was filled with a joyous festive atmosphere.

After a while, agent Xu Baichuan came to the door, bringing with him a photographer, assistant Chen, and a young lady from the publicity team.

After the photographer greeted them, he started shooting the behind-the-scenes footage.

Fang Yinnian was wearing an apron and cutting vegetables in the kitchen. His knife skills were extremely professional, and the shredded radish was thin and even.

Mo Xunzi turned his head and asked, "Brother Xu, are we starting the filming now?"

Xu Baichuan said, "Well, let's shoot some behind-the-scenes vlogs of the five of you preparing for the Chinese New Year. It's okay, just do your own thing, don't worry about where the camera is, just be natural."

The five of them continued to work.

In the kitchen, Mo Xun and Fang Yinnian worked in perfect harmony, one washing vegetables while the other cutting and cooking. The photographer just happened to capture this scene.

"Get the pepper for me." Fang Yinnian said.

"Okay." Mo Xun handed him the bottle of peppercorns. Fang Yinnian grabbed a few and threw them into the pot, then handed the bottle back to Mo Xun.

"Prepare the next dish. I'll make the meatballs. You take a break first?" Fang Yinnian looked at Mo Xun.

Mo Xun smiled slightly: "No need to rest, I'll go over and cut the green onions for you, are two enough?"

Fang Yinnian: "That's enough." He said with his hands stained with flour, "The back strap of my apron is loose, help me tie it."

Mo Xun came over, stood behind him and helped him tie the belt.

The two continued to cook in the kitchen as if no one was around.

The photographer felt like he was becoming redundant...which is also a good thing, the photos turned out very natural.

After two hours of busy work, the New Year’s Eve dinner prepared by Chef Fang Yinnian was finally completed.

The table was filled with a sumptuous meal, including chicken, duck, fish and meat. Fang Yinnian's cooking skills far exceeded everyone's expectations.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in my ears.

Several people excitedly took photos and posted them on WeChat Moments.

FTM official studio: "The New Year is here, I wish you all a happy New Year and good luck! Our FTM team members are also preparing for the New Year, and here is a sneak peek of the behind-the-scenes vlog!"

As soon as the behind-the-scenes footage was released, fans rushed to click on it to watch it. The 20-minute video captured the five people's busy work, some organizing ingredients, some cooking, and some pasting window decorations, all of them having a great time.

Volg also recorded a video of their blessings to the fans.

What excites CP fans is that Mo Xun and Fang Yinnian stayed in the kitchen the whole time. The two cooperated well, one washed the vegetables while the other cooked, passed seasonings to each other, helped each other tie aprons, and there were countless interactions.

Just like an old married couple.

"Ahhh mom and dad, who understands!"

"Three kids are playing outside, and mom and dad are cooking New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen? FTM is a loving family."

"It's so funny, these two really look like a couple together"

"Niannian is so professional in cutting vegetables, and Brother Mo is so cooperative in helping. You two should really lock it up, and live like this from now on!"

"Ahhh, this is the first time I'm supporting a couple and I actually got such a great couple."

“This picture is so peaceful and peaceful”

"You are so lucky to be able to cook any dish every year."

“…”

Less than half an hour after the vlog was released, the CP topic #魔方天地# soared to the top of CP popularity like a rocket.

In the details of daily life, the strange tacit understanding between Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun makes CP fans feel warm and sweet, and they wish they could force them to get married right there.

At 12:30 noon, FTM started the Spring Festival live broadcast event.

Five people sat at the dining table: "Hello everyone, we are FTM!"

The barrage section was flooded with screams of “Ahhhhhh”.

Mo Xun smiled and said, "I am Mo Xun from FTM. I wish you all a happy Chinese New Year, good luck and success in the new year." He looked at his teammates and said, "Come on, say a few words."

Fang Yinnian curved his eyes and said, "I am FTM Fang Yinnian. I wish you all good health and peace in the new year."

Tang Che said: "I am FTM Tang Che. I wish the students academic success and promotion and salary increase at work."

"FTM Fu Fei, I wish everyone's dreams come true!"

"I am FTM Tan Junwen. To be simple and direct, I wish you all great fortune and prosperity in the new year!"

Mo Xun said: "Let me show you the room we have decorated."

The captain walked in front, and the photographer followed behind him with a camera. Mo Xun introduced: "These window decorations and stickers were made by Junwen and Xiaofei. I think everyone on Volg has seen them."

A row of barrages appeared and I read it.

“Hahaha, are these too many?”

"I am dying of laughter, the whole room is filled with red lanterns"

"How much did you buy?"

"It's not this popular even when getting married, it's even more exaggerated than a new house"

"Who are you going to send to the bridal chamber tonight? Hahaha!"

Mo Xun said, "Because it was Xiaofei's first time buying these, he didn't know how to control the quantity, so he bought whatever he saw, and bought more and more."

Fu Fei shouted loudly beside him: "It looks great! Let's all have a prosperous New Year together!"

Mo Xun smiled and nodded: "Yes, everyone is prosperous in the New Year, and a house full of red is indeed very festive."

The photographer followed Mo Xun around the house.

Many fans left messages on the barrage:

"Can I see your bedroom?"

“I want to see the dorms.”

"I just saw three bedroom doors. Does it look like a triple room?"

The voice of manager Xu Baichuan came from the side: "Many fans said they want to see your bedroom. Can we see it?"

The team members' voices rang out from behind: "Okay."

Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun cleaned the dormitory early this morning, and the rooms were quite clean.

Fang Yinnian stood up, walked over, opened the bedroom door, and said, "This room is for Mo Xun and I to live in."

CP fans: “Ahhhh!”

"You two are living together now~"

"Oh my god, the fans of Cube CP are having a great time today"

"They actually share a bedroom, ahhh, it's perfect!"

Mo Xun also came in, and the two of them appeared in the live broadcast room together.

Fang Yinnian introduced: "This bed is mine, and the one next to it is Mo Xun's." He smiled slightly, looked at the camera and asked, "Is it tidy enough?"

A row of 666s came from the live broadcast room, so clean.

Mo Xun said naturally: "Yin Nian is an expert at tidying up. He cleans the room very quickly. He also helped me fold my quilt."

Fang Yinnian was stunned for a moment.

This...is this something I can say?

He quickly realized that Mo Xun must have said this on purpose for business purposes.

Meeting Mo Xun's smiling eyes, Fang Yinnian's ears felt hot, so he had no choice but to cooperate and said, "It was just a coincidence."

CP fans: “…”

You two are really a bit scary.

You even folded the quilt for each other. Would you two sleep in the same bed at night like in fan fiction?

After the photographer came out of Mo Xun and Fang Yinnian’s room, he went to Junwen and Xiaofei’s room, where there were obviously more things.

There are a bunch of game characters pasted on Xiaofei's bedside. Tan Junwen's quilt is so colorful and the abstract style is hard to understand.

The last room is Tang Che's bedroom.

Simple, neat and clean, the quilt is folded into tofu blocks.

"Chèché seems to be joining the army"

"So rigorous! Our Tang Che is indeed a Virgo."

"I can't bear to take apart such a standard quilt, hahahaha"

After touring the dormitory, the five FTM members returned to the restaurant.

The photographer turned the camera to the table, and a table full of New Year's Eve dinner was presented in front of the fans.

“Wow!”

“Isn’t this too rich?”

"Saliva, saliva, I want to eat that braised lion head"

Mo Xun introduced with a smile: "This is the New Year's Eve dinner prepared by our FTM chef, Fang Yinnian. Please applaud, everyone."

There was warm applause in the room.

Mo Xun said gently, "Thank you for your hard work, you got up early this morning and cooked so many dishes."

Fang Yinnian smiled and said, "It's okay. This is also the first time we've spent the New Year together since we formed FTM. Let's have some fun together."

Fu Fei asked excitedly: "Can we start eating?"

Tan Junwen: "It's not good for our live broadcast to become a food show, right?"

Fang Yinnian said considerately: "I'll take a piece of each dish with my chopsticks and leave it for the fans to eat."

He took an empty plate, put some of the various dishes on it, and then presented the plate full of food in front of the camera, saying, "Everyone take a good look at it, just think of it as eating it through the Internet with spiritual power."

Fans: “…”

You make us even more greedy!

"God uses spiritual power to eat"

"Yin Nian, are you going to make me laugh to death?"

"Okay, okay, Chef Fang Yinnian personally picked up some food for me!"

"Okay, I'll use my spiritual power to eat more."

"I can brag now that I ate the New Year's Eve dinner made by Fang Yinnian himself."

"I've also eaten the meal that Nianbao made himself!"

Xu Baichuan gestured to Mo Xun.

Mo Xun took the initiative to appear on camera and said with a smile: "Is it almost time for everyone to have lunch? Today's live broadcast ends here. I wish everyone a happy new year."

Teammates leaned over and said, "Happy New Year, everyone!" "Happy New Year, we're about to start eating, bye!"

The live broadcast is over.

Fang Yinnian took the initiative to say, "Brother Xu, let's ask the photography teacher and publicity teacher to come over and eat with us."

Mo Xun said: "That's right, you guys are really hard-working and still have to work on New Year's Eve."

The sister in charge of publicity said, "Today we have triple overtime pay. Anyway, my family is on vacation, so we will stay on duty at the company."

Xu Baichuan waved his hand and said, "Come on, come on, let's try Yinnian's cooking together and have lunch before going back."

Nine people sat around the dining table together.

Mo Xun opened a bottle of red wine and poured half a glass for each person.

Xu Baichuan said: "The red color in the whole room today is very auspicious. I hope that we will have great luck and prosperity in the new year!"

Everyone clinked their glasses and said, "Happy New Year!"

Fang Yinnian had a low alcohol tolerance and didn’t dare to drink too much, so he only took two sips.

Everyone started eating the delicious food on the table.

"Wow, it's delicious!" Fu Fei praised it highly.

"Yinnian's cooking skills are really good." Sister Chen praised with a smile, "He is a five-star chef."

"I didn't expect our Yinnian had this hidden skill?" Xu Baichuan said with a smile, "It is indeed delicious. In the future, any girl who marries Yinnian will be blessed."

"..." These words made Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun stunned at the same time.

Perhaps it is because they have become accustomed to business binding and CP speculation during this period, and there has never been a third person between them.

Xu Baichuan's words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly waking Fang Yinnian up - yes, he should like girls, and in the future he would marry a girl and bring her home to protect and take good care of her.

When you were a child, didn’t you also fantasize that your bride would be a cute and beautiful girl like a princess?

But when he heard this today, he felt inexplicably nervous. He seemed to be gradually becoming less sure whether he must marry a girl.

He was very confused and had to lower his head to pick up the food.

No one noticed that after hearing these words, Mo Xun's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened slightly.

The agent seemed to be reminding you intentionally or unintentionally - you two are just doing business, don't confuse the Internet with reality.

The atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became subtle. But both of them hid their emotions very well and didn't let others notice.

Fang Yinnian smiled and said, "I really like cooking. It's very fulfilling to see the ingredients transform into different shapes in my hands."

Xiao Fei said excitedly: "I love this bowl of eight-treasure rice pudding made by Brother Nian. This is the best version I have ever eaten!"

Tang Che said: "Maoxuewang is also very delicious."

Tan Junwen suggested: "Yinnian, why don't you open a restaurant and pass on your cooking skills."

Everyone was chatting and eating, and the atmosphere was very happy.

After the meal, the agent left with the staff.

The five of them cleaned the table together. Fu Fei and Tan Junwen took the initiative to wash the dishes, while Fang Yinnian prepared to make dumplings.

He asked, "What kind of dumplings do you like?"

Two voices came from the kitchen: "Cabbage and pork!" "Mushrooms and corn!" Then Tang Che's voice: "Spicy and sour beef."

Fang Yinnian was helpless: "I can't handle so many fillings. I'll make pork, mustard greens and vegetarian three-fresh fillings for you to try."

Everyone nodded: "Okay!"

Fang Yinnian started kneading the dough. After the dough was made, he put it in a bowl to let it rise for a while, and then prepared the meat filling.

Mo Xun was busy working beside him.

By the time Tan Junwen and Fu Fei finished washing the dishes, Fang Yinnian had already prepared the dumpling filling.

Fang Yinnian asked: "Does anyone know how to make dumplings?"

Mo Xun said, “I will.”

Tan Junwen raised his hand: "I can roll out dumpling wrappers."

Tang Che said: "I can make Yuanbao dumplings."

Fu Fei: "I...I'll cheer for you guys!"

Fang Yinnian has very deft hands and he makes dumplings very quickly, making them beautiful and firm.

The dumplings he made were neatly arranged in a row on the table, like a military training formation, which was very cute.

Mo Xun suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

He remembered what his agent had said - any girl who marries Yinnian in the future will be very blessed.

Fang Yinnian will definitely marry and have children in the future. In that case, he will spend the next Spring Festival with his wife and family. He will sleep in the same bed with his wife every night and do very intimate things.

Mo Xun felt inexplicably irritated when he thought of Fang Yinnian hugging a girl tenderly.

He could hardly imagine such a scene.

Whenever I think about it, I can't help but feel jealous.

Why?

What qualifications does she have to take away Fang Yinnian's care?

That "she" hasn't even appeared yet, it's just a hypothesis in the future, but it has already made Mo Xun extremely upset.

"Mo Xun." Fang Yinnian's voice interrupted his thoughts, "What are you wrapping?"

"..." Mo Xun looked at the dumplings that he had kneaded into a twisted meat patty in his hand, and his ears felt hot. "Nothing, I was distracted."

"You go and have a rest. I can pack the few left." Fang Yinnian sent Mo Xun to the living room.

After making the dumplings, Xiaofei and Junwen had nothing to do in the afternoon, so they played games in a duo. The remaining three watched TV in the living room, while Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun video-called their family to wish them a happy new year.

Mo Xun also went out of his way to greet Yinnian's grandmother.

If you eat too much at noon, have a few plates of dumplings for dinner and heat up some leftovers. The dumplings made by Fang Yinnian were indeed praised by his teammates.

Tang Che said: "I have never eaten mustard greens stuffing, it tastes quite good."

Fang Yinnian patted his shoulder and said, "Expand your diet and stop thinking about spicy food every day."

Tang Che also laughed: "Well, I love all the dishes cooked by Yinnian. I suddenly envy your future wife."

Fu Fei said: "I envy you too. Can I change my sex and marry Brother Nian? Then I can have a husband who is a five-star chef."

Tan Junwen: "Fuck, have some shame, just yell when your husband says so."

Fu Fei smiled widely: "If you can prepare a New Year's Eve dinner for me, I will take your last name from tomorrow and I can even call you dad."

Fang Yinnian: “…”

Fu Fei is a little foodie with no principles at all.

Mo Xun didn't say anything the whole time. He just lowered his head and ate dumplings silently, and took the initiative to clean up the dishes after the meal.

After dinner, everyone came to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Those who can perform on CCTV Spring Festival Gala are all well-known and famous figures in the entertainment industry. They are not qualified.

However, this year's Spring Festival Gala was boring.

Xiao Fei didn't want to watch anymore, so he stood up, took out a deck of cards and said, "It feels incomplete during the Spring Festival without playing cards, so let's play poker."

Mo Xun asked: "What to play?"

Fu Fei thought for a moment and said, "Just stare blankly. Five people play together. Whoever finishes playing cards first wins. The one who doesn't finish playing cards last is the loser."

Tang Che asked: "How do you play the staring game? I've never heard of it."

Fang Yinnian didn’t quite understand it either, so he searched the rules of the game on Baidu and looked at them together. They both quickly understood what was going on.

Play cards in order of point size. Skip if you don't have any cards. Pairs and straights can be played at the same time. Whoever plays all the cards wins.

Tan Junwen: "Just playing cards is boring, how about some jackpot?"

Fu Fei thought for a moment and said, "Isn't there still some red wine left from lunch? The loser drinks the red wine."

Tan Junwen smiled and said, "Okay, otherwise it would be a waste to leave the half bottle. The wine is quite expensive."

Everyone just sat in the living room and played cards.

Fang Yinnian had bad luck today and lost three games in a row.

Fu Fei: "Hahaha, brother Nian, why are you here again? Drink up."

Fang Yinnian couldn't drink much, but the rule of the game was to drink red wine, and he couldn't cheat, so he had to bite the bullet and drink a few sips each time.

Gradually, Fang Yinnian's face became redder and redder, his vision started to blur, and he could not even see the cards in his hand clearly.

He lost another game.

Tan Junwen: "Is Yinnian thirsty? Why do you always lose?"

Fu Fei shook the red wine bottle and said, "It's the last half glass, Brother Nian, come on."

Just as Fang Yinnian was about to reach out to take it, Mo Xun suddenly took the half glass of wine, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Fu Fei was stunned: "Brother Mo, you..."

Mo Xun whispered, "Okay, stop forcing Yin Nian to drink. Can't you see that he's getting drunk?"

Everyone: “…”

I really couldn’t notice it, I just felt that Fang Yinnian’s cheeks were a little red.

Mo Xun was still more observant.

Fu Fei scratched his head: "Brother Nian, is your alcohol tolerance so low?" He stretched out two fingers and shook them in front of Fang Yinnian's eyes, "Brother Nian, what is this?"

Fang Yinnian: “It’s 4!”

Fu Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you still recognize me?"

Fang Yinnian curved his eyes and said, "You are... Tan Junwen?"

Everyone: “…”

It’s over, I’m really drunk.

Fang Yinnian asked: "Why do you have three heads?"

"I am Nezha." Fu Fei complained in a low voice: "Damn, this red wine has a very low alcohol content. How can Brother Nian get drunk after drinking such a small amount of red wine?"

Fang Yinnian said dazedly, "I can still drink two glasses of red wine, but I will be drunk after just one glass of white wine."

After saying that, he fell to the ground.

Mo Xun quickly reached out his hand and brought Fang Yinnian into his arms.

Fang Yinnian leaned against Mo Xun, his eyes blurred, but he still had a smile on his face: "Mo Xun, how come you have three heads too."

Everyone: “…”

Mo Xun laughed, picked up Fang Yinnian and walked towards the bedroom, saying, "You guys play, I'll take Yinnian to bed first."

Teammates: “…”

Fu Fei was shocked: "Oh my god, a princess hug..."

Tan Junwen tried to save face: "Yinnian is completely drunk. It is indeed easier to hold him like this. I can't just carry him on my back and climb to the upper bunk."

Tang Che didn't say anything, but looked at the two people's backs thoughtfully.

It was almost midnight and the sound of fireworks was heard outside.

Fu Fei quickly ignored the fact that Mo Xun had just carried Fang Yinnian in his arms, and said excitedly, "There's a fireworks show at the Civic Square tonight. Our view is amazing. Come and see it!"

The three of them got up to watch the fireworks.

In the bedroom, Mo Xun held Fang Yinnian in his arms, walked up the stairs, put Yinnian on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

He did not return to his bed, but sat beside the steps and looked back at Fang Yinnian.

The crackling sound of fireworks and firecrackers outside the window seemed to cater to Mo Xun's increasingly intense heartbeat.

...He didn't know what this felt like.

The moment Fang Yinnian fell drunk and leaned towards him, a strong desire to protect him suddenly arose in Mo Xun's heart. He just wanted to protect this person, take good care of him and accompany him.

He just picked her up because Yin Nian was leaning on his arms at that time, so it would be most convenient for him to just carry her in his arms like a princess.

A few strands of Fang Yinnian's hair fell down, covering his forehead. Mo Xun reached out to help him straighten it out.

Maybe he had a nightmare, but Fang Yinnian suddenly turned over and grabbed Mo Xun's hand. He seemed a little confused, but then his fingers passed through Mo Xun's fingers.

As if he had discovered something interesting.

Their fingers suddenly entangled together, forming an intimate handshake of ten fingers interlocked, and Mo Xun's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He knew this was wrong.

But when Yinnian's slender and clean fingers passed through his fingers, the soft touch brought a tingling electric current along his spine.

It makes people reluctant to let go.

His heart was about to jump out.

Before his brain could think clearly, his body had already responded subconsciously, bending his fingers and interlocking them with Fang Yinnian.

The crackling sound of the fireworks outside made his head buzz, and Mo Xun's brain was so confused that he didn't want to think seriously anymore.

Forget it, Fang Yinnian is drunk anyway.

Let's just treat this matter as a secret that only he knows.

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