At a little past twelve noon, Kuko Meichuan posted an apology on Weibo, expressing apology for hanging up and swearing during the live broadcast, and admitting that her live broadcast status has been sluggish recently. I hope everyone will forgive me. I also want to take a few days off recently. Time to adjust the state and spend time with family members, and finally gave away a wave of skin lottery.

The hot comments are still perfectly controlled by the fans, and the confession and understanding are all in one piece, which is quite boring to watch.

The only interesting point is probably that the anchor next door, Huang Nian, did not know how to slip or something, and gave this Weibo a like.

This matter will be over.

On New Year's Eve, everyone was preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner. Yan Ming's family had arrived at the Lin family very early. The Lin family had a nanny, so it was not their turn to do it.

The two families gathered around the sofa to watch TV, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Yan Wei took the melon seeds and kneaded them slowly in her hands. Mother Yan pulled her: "Hey, is Yan Ming dating?"

Yan Wei was sitting casually, but when she heard this, her spine stiffened a little, and the melon seeds were stuck between her lips for a long time before she spit them out. She didn't understand what my mother's question meant...?

"Ah." Yan Wei first pretended to be confused, "Really?"

Mother Yan: "Yeah, he's still talking on the phone today, hey, he's beaming, he asked who he was talking to, and told me he was talking to someone."

Yan Wei's smile was a bit dull: "That's right. How old is he? Isn't it normal to fall in love?"

Yan's mother pursed her lips: "It's quite normal, but I still like that Lin Yun quite a bit, and I was hoping that the two of them could see each other. It seems that it's a dead end."

Yan Wei: "Mom, what Yan Ming likes is his business. How old is he? What do you mean by forcing him to have a blind date?"

"I'll just tell you, if you don't have this fate, you don't have this fate. Hey, Yan Ming, don't keep looking at your phone, talk to your uncles and aunts." Yan Mu said.

Yan Ming was chatting with Lu Ziju, so he had to put away his phone and smile perfunctorily at his uncle and aunt.

Lin Jun was sitting on the sofa opposite him, and seeing Yan Ming playing with his mobile phone with a smile on his face, he felt that something was wrong, and he believed in the matter between him and Lu Ziju more and more in his heart.

Lu Zi lives at home, and New Year's Eve is a rare reunion.

Grandma and Mother Lu are preparing the New Year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and they don't make too complicated dishes. The New Year's Eve dinner at home has always been hot pot and stir-fried vegetables.Both Lu Ziju and Lu Ziqi were nestled in the living room, and the warm-up activities for the Spring Festival Gala were broadcast on TV, neither of them were watching.

Mother Lu came out to check the time and wiped her hands: "Ziqi, call your dad and ask why he hasn't come back yet."

"Oh." Lu Ziqi called, "On the way."

Lu Ziju looked at WeChat, and Yan Ming sent him three words: dinner.

Lu Ziju replied: I haven't.

Yan Ming: I can't play with my phone while eating, I'll send you a message later, okay?

Lu Ziju: Then eat well.

Lu Ziju doesn't look at his phone, but watches TV instead. The Spring Festival Gala is being prepared, and he is currently interviewing a few popular little fresh meats who will be in the Spring Festival Gala this year.

Lu Ziqi's face was deep: "Do you think they are handsome?"

"is acceptable."

Lu Ziqi: "I think you are much more handsome than them."

Lu Ziju raised his eyebrows: "Who did you learn from the glib tongue?"

"Really." Lu Ziqi pointed, "How handsome is it? The girls in our class like this, and they are all so sissy."

Lu Ziju couldn't help laughing out loud, he thought it was really funny to point out Jiangshan after seeing Lu Ziqi's not in full bloom.

Lu Ziqi continued to point at the screen: "Really, are they bitches?"

Lu Ziju nodded in agreement: "Bitch."

While talking, Lu's father had already returned, and brought back a bag that he didn't know what it contained, but the packaging should be New Year's goods. Just at this time, the New Year's Eve dinner was ready, and Lu's mother yelled that it was time to eat.

They washed their hands and sat down at the table.

Today the dining table was solemnly covered with a tablecloth, the hot pot was steaming, and the family of five sat at the dining table, enjoying a happy reunion.

Lu Ziju's grandfather died of illness when he was a child, and he has almost no memory, let alone Lu Ziqi, whom he has never met.

The New Year's Eve dinner was grand and grand, and ordinary and ordinary. The family didn't even have any opening words, so they sat down and started eating.

No one talked to Lu Ziju, and Lu Ziju would definitely not take the initiative to speak. He lowered his head and ate the food in the bowl.

The hot pot was half cooked and began to add mutton. Father Lu rinsed it with a spoon, and then threw some into Lu Ziju's bowl and some into Lu Ziqi's bowl.

Lu Ziju took some for grandma to eat, grandma quickly shook her head and said she didn't like these, Lu's father also said: "You eat yours first, I'll rinse them later."

After the New Year's Eve dinner, I started watching the Spring Festival Gala with the sound of firecrackers from time to time. This process is almost the same every Spring Festival, and it is a reunion atmosphere.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is as boring as ever, only my grandma enjoyed watching it, even my parents don't like it very much. Lu Ziju nestled on the side of the sofa with his mobile phone and power bank, feeling drowsy, and finally heard the excitement of the host on TV. New Year's Eve countdown.

At the same time, all "gunners" are also ready, waiting to fire.

Before zero o'clock, the artillery fire had arrived, and the smoke filled the window. The sound of firecrackers had not stopped since the beginning, and the louder and louder it was, it was deafening.

Lu Ziqi rushed to the rooftop with the firecrackers and fireworks he bought earlier, shouting, "Brother! Let's set off the firecrackers!"

Lu Ziju was very disgusted and didn't want to go out. He felt that several layers of dust would accumulate on his head after going out for a few minutes, so he leaned on the door frame to look at him.

Lu Ziqi hastily lit the firecrackers, flung them out, and rushed into the house, not forgetting to say to Lu Ziju: "Cover your ears!"

Lu Ziju chuckled and covered his ears.

With the sound of firecrackers a year old, the spring breeze sent warmth to Tusu.

The hosts of the Spring Festival Gala shouted: "Happy New Year!"

Lu Ziju's cell phone rang suddenly. He didn't hear the ringtone, but he felt the vibration of the phone. The caller ID was Yan Ming.

Lu Ziju glanced at the fireworks blooming on the roof, and answered Yan Ming's call.

Yan Ming's side was also very noisy, the background sound was quite noisy, Lu Ziju turned the volume up to the loudest, and could barely hear Yan Ming's intermittent voice.

"I...year...you..." Yan Ming said with a smile.

Lu Ziju didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What?"

The Lin family community was also the hardest-hit area. A bunch of children in the community were setting off firecrackers, screaming while setting off firecrackers. Yan Ming covered the other ear and spoke loudly into the phone.

Yan Ming: "Can you hear me baby?!"

Lu Ziju: "Yes!"

Yan Ming smiled and said, "Happy New Year!"

Lu Ziju: "Well, Happy New Year."

Mom and Dad stood a few meters away from him to watch the fireworks. Yan Ming glanced at them, pursed his lips, and shouted loudly into the phone: "I love you!"

The sound was full of anger, which made parents look over, but they knew that Yan Ming was in love with each other, and they naturally knew who Yan Ming's earth-shattering roar was for, and they exchanged words. A tacit look.

Father Yan laughed: "It seems that Yan Ming likes that girl very much."

Mother Yan smiled and shook her head: "It's not always like that when young people fall in love."

Father Yan put his arms around her shoulders: "Honey, happy new year."

Mother Yan smiled beautifully, she was still shy when she was a girl, and the two stood together and continued to watch the fireworks.

Yan Wei didn't come out, she huddled in the living room, half leaning on the video with Wu Cheng, with a sweet and happy smile on her lips.

Lin Yun and her parents put fairy sticks together on the other side. The family was warm and happy, and the light from the fairy sticks in their hands shone brightly on everyone's smiling faces.

Regardless of whether the past year has been smooth or tortuous, or whether the next year is hopeful or disappointing, on this day, at this moment, reunion with loved ones is the meaning of Chinese New Year.

Yan Ming held the phone close to his ear, and heard a chuckle from Lu Ziju: "I love you too."

Love you.

I love you too.

Although Yan Ming and Lu Ziju are at opposite ends of the city, they look at the same sky and have a tacit understanding.

The fireworks are flying like colorful butterflies, and the sound of firecrackers ushers in a new year.

This is a new year with each other, which makes people look forward to the infinite beauty of the future.

After New Year’s Eve, I looked through the calendar and found that there are only a few days left to leave school. After Yan Ming returned to City C, Lu Ziju returned from City B to City C within a few days. Once Yan Ming returned to City C, it was like a tiger returning to the mountain , like a runaway wild horse letting go, wanting to get tired of being with Lu Ziju for a moment, even if he sits together without saying a word, he still feels happy.

The relationship between the two—to use some ugly words to describe it is that it grows wildly like weeds, and the love is so overwhelming that it shakes the mountains and rivers. The more you look at it, the more you will be filled with joy.

When Yan Ming met Lu Ziqi before, he was still wondering why Lu Ziqi was so sunny, silly, white and sweet. Lu Ziju would be very cold. Now after soaking Lu Ziju in his hands, he realized that Lu Ziju is also very sweet. Bai Tian, ​​this Bai Tian is mixed with a bit of arrogance that cannot be expressed beyond words, it is really lovable.

Every point in Lu Ziju's body, regardless of its advantages and disadvantages, can be automatically filtered into favorite points by Yan Ming.

When Yan Ming went to look for Lu Ziju that day, he found out that grandma was not at home. When he asked Lu Ziju, he said that he had gone on a day trip to the suburbs with his old sisters who danced in the square.

"Oh." Yan Ming nodded and raised his eyebrows, "Then now, are we the only ones at home?"

Lu Ziju was drying clothes on the balcony, he glanced at him: "Yes."

Yan Ming also squeezed onto the balcony to help him dry his clothes.

Yan Ming's nanny aunt also often hangs clothes in front of him, and Yan Ming can count her as a loser if he can watch her for more than two seconds.

After hanging to dry, Yan Ming's hand lightly wrapped his arms around Lu Ziju's waist.

Lu Ziju: "Get lost."

Yan Ming muttered, curling his lips: "You've changed, you didn't tell me to fuck off before."

Lu Ziju: "Then what did I say?"

"You should say, kimoji." Yan Ming tilted his head and squinted with a smile.

Lu Ziju: "...Get lost."

The two of them finished drying their clothes and entered the house. Lu Ziju entered the kitchen first, opened the refrigerator, and asked Yan Ming, "What do you want for lunch?"

Yan Ming: "Eat you."

Lu Ziju: "Then you must be hungry."

Yan Ming followed him to hug him, but Lu Ziju acted like he didn't care about him on the surface, but his body didn't reject him very much, he nestled on the sofa with Yan Ming, turned on his mobile phone to play the recently popular jump game.

"Damn it, you've taken more than 400 steps?" Yan Ming was startled.

Lu Ziju smiled contemptuously: "How is it?"

Yan Ming took out his mobile phone and looked at his records: "I'm only one hundred and two."

Lu Ziju: "You're stupid."

Yan Ming: "You help me play."

Lu Ziju: "You have to play a dance and you still have to ask for power training. Are you shameless?"

Yan Ming: "Papa, Papa!"

Lu Ziju: "Tsk tsk tsk."

Lu Ziju took his mobile phone and started to play for Yan Ming: "This manhole cover can add points, supermarkets and Rubik's Cube can both add points, do you understand?"

Yan Ming put on a pure and innocent face: "I don't understand."

Lu Ziju smiled: "So Dad taught you."

Yan Ming kissed him on the mouth: "Thank you, Dad."

Lu Ziju helped Yan Ming play more than 300 moves, and finally squeezed into the top five in the friend list.

"You can take a screenshot and send it to Moments." Lu Ziju returned the phone to him, "I'll cook, I don't like cooking, so if you dare to bb more, just—"

Yan Ming: "I can only praise you."

Lu Ziju went to the kitchen to look through the dishes in the refrigerator, thinking about what to do.

Yan Ming followed into the kitchen, leaned on one side and looked at Lu Ziju, the way Lu Ziju was wearing an apron, and the way Lu Ziju was cutting vegetables with his head bowed. He suddenly said, "Honey, let's move out together after school starts?"

The author has something to say: kimoji is the homophony of "comfortable" in Japanese (pornographic hint)

After living together, you can do shameful things, but I don't think God J will agree so easily ==!

Then, in fact, I think that Kuzi and the anchor can have such a story

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