"Huo Nian, I don't deny it, but I'm tired of seeing it."
Anyang looked up and tears immediately fell.
Huo Nian was both angry and distressed. He picked up Anyang and walked to the counter. He sat down on a chair and let Anyang sit on his lap. He wiped Anyang's tears and coaxed him, "What do you mean by tired of seeing you? When you wear those things, my eyes always get hot."
"But you, just now, didn't say look."
Anyang looked at Huo Nian with tears in his eyes, and his voice became more aggrieved.
Huo Nian, who was wiping Anyang's tears again, couldn't help but lecture her, "Now we're out there, I can't bear to see you wearing those things!"
"real?"
Anyang tilted his little face upwards, tears still in his eyes.
"More real than pearls."
Anyang sniffed and carefully observed Huo Nian's expression, it seemed that he really didn't lie to him.
"Don't cry, you've become a little kitten."
Huo Nian wiped the tears from Anyang's face.
"Um……"
Anyang grabbed Huo Nian's clothes with both hands, sat on Huo Nian's lap, and leaned obediently into Huo Nian's arms.
Huo Nian, who had finally coaxed the man into submission, breathed a sigh of relief.
He hugged Anyang on his legs and bent down to kiss Anyang on the lips.
Anyang immediately blinked away the tears in his eyes and looked up at Huo Nian.
Huo Nian smiled and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Huo Nian, looks handsome."
Anyang blurted out, his voice was soft and pleasant to the ear.
Huo Nian's mouth corners instantly rose.
Even after turning into a zombie, I still know that he is handsome.
When Anyang was young, every time he came home from school, he would see the little Anyang hiding behind his own door, holding onto the door with his beautiful big eyes and looking up at him.
At that time, he was thinking, this child is so cute.
But I didn't take it seriously at that time, I just thought it was cute.
After that, he went to the army for a few years after college. When he came back, he found that the neighbor's child had grown up without him knowing when.
When she sees him, she clings to him and likes to hold his arms and look up to talk to him.
She smiles sweetly and speaks in a playful tone.
She said that her grades were bad and asked him to help with tutoring, but she put her hands on her chin and looked at him like a fangirl.
It’s not enough to just be a crazy fangirl, she also likes to sit on his lap, hug his neck and ask him if he has a partner and whether he would consider him.
Although it was the first time someone sat on his lap like this, he didn't feel disgusted. The smell that wafted into his nose was sweet, and the person was soft, which made him want to pinch her.
But not long after, Anyang's parents died on a mission, saving his father.
Before Anyang's father passed away, he entrusted Anyang to him and told him to treat Anyang as his own brother. He choked with tears and begged him, which also extinguished his delusion about Anyang.
During the first year that Anyang came to live in his house, he didn't dare go back because he didn't know how to face Anyang.
Near the Chinese New Year of the following year, he received a call from his mother while in the army.
His mother said that Anyang always asked him why he didn't go home during the holidays and whether he didn't like him living in his house.
He didn't know how to answer, and felt even more disgusting that he had such thoughts about a child.
But in the end, he still went home during the Chinese New Year.
The moment the door opened, he saw Anyang looking up at him, holding back tears, with red eyes and nose.
At that moment, he knew that he was finished and was completely captured by Anyang.
During dinner, Anyang stopped crying and picked up food for him with a smile.
After dinner, he went back to his room to pack the clothes in his suitcase. Anyang followed him into the room, lying on his back, hugging his neck, burying his head in his back, crying, "You have been so cold to me these past two years. Did I do something wrong to make you angry?"
He squatted beside the suitcase, holding the clothes tightly in his hands, unable to explain, nor daring to explain.
"Do you... have someone you like?" Anyang asked him crying.
He felt a pang of pain in his heart, but he didn't dare turn back to comfort Anyang.
He was afraid that seeing Anyang cry would make him waver.
That night, he tossed and turned in bed, his mind filled with Anyang's crying.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Anyang went back to his hometown to visit relatives. He didn't know what he said to Huo Yuan. When he came back to see him, he was smiling. He didn't cry and didn't ask him if he had someone he liked anymore.
He guessed that Anyang was so happy because Huo Yuan told him that he didn't have a date yet and didn't like anyone.
Anyang quickly returned to his usual playful self, and even looked up and secretly kissed him on the cheek while he was washing dishes in the kitchen.
He was shocked and stood there, his whole body numb as if he had been electrocuted.
That was the first time Anyang kissed him secretly.
There were too many people returning to their hometown to pay New Year's greetings and there were not enough rooms, so Anyang was assigned to Huo Yuan's room.
Since they are the same age, it is normal for them to share a room.
He thought Anyang would make a fuss and demand to live in the same room with him.
But Anyang didn't make a fuss and actually went to Huo Yuan's room. He was a little angry and a little disappointed.
As a result, when he was half asleep at night, he found that there seemed to be someone in his arms. He opened his sleepy eyes, turned on the light and saw that it was Anyang. His heart skipped a beat.
Anyang rubbed against his arms and said to him in a sleepy voice, "Don't turn on the light, it's too bright."
He listened to Anyang's words for some unknown reason and turned off the lights.
After closing the door, he came to his senses and realized that he couldn't let Anyang sleep in his room. He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Go back to Huo Yuan's room and sleep."
"I don't want it."
Anyang looked up, his voice stubborn.
He was angry and anxious, but he didn't know what to do with Anyang.
I am even more afraid of making mistakes and doing things that I will regret.
He couldn't fall asleep that night, but Anyang slept soundly in his arms.
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