My boyfriend is weak and can't take care of himself

Tan Beiyao was woken up by the sound of firecrackers.

It was still dark outside, and he looked at the ceiling blankly, feeling like he had a long, long dream last night, but he basically forgot about it when he woke up.

I just remember that the front was a bit bitter and cold, but the back was very warm.

The screen of the mobile phone lit up, Tan Beiyao took the mobile phone, and there was a message of 99+ on WeChat.

In the school group, in the takeaway red envelope group, in the game group... Everywhere is lively New Year's greetings.

Tan Beiyao belatedly sensed a bit of the New Year's atmosphere.

After he went to college, he spent New Year's Eve by himself, basically playing the Spring Festival Gala in the living room as the background sound, ordering a takeaway and playing games after eating, and it passed as usual.

This year is different, this year he was taken home.

It just made Gu Cangxing angry yesterday, I don't know if he is still angry now.

Tan Beiyao clicked on WeChat, copied an auspicious saying, and sent it to his few WeChat friends in groups. When it was sent to Gu Cangxing, he began to type each word by hand.

"Happy New Year, Mr. Gu, good luck in the New Year, and great fortune!" It seems that this blessing is useless, Mr. Gu is already very rich... But money, no one thinks too much.

"Happy New Year, be happy!" This must also be added, and spiritual abundance is also very important.

Of course, the body is more healthy, after all, they are all Ben San people.

Tan Beiyao turned over and wrote down all the blessings he could think of, and the green frame suddenly occupied the entire screen.

Did he write that much?

Tan Beiyao took a closer look and felt that all of them were very important.

Forget it, as much as possible.

The other side didn't return, probably still sleeping.

Tan Beiyao couldn't fall asleep when he woke up, so he lay on the bed and brushed Moments.

For Chinese New Year, everyone in Moments was beaming. Zhang Qiong also posted a video of him setting off firecrackers in his hometown. Several seven or eight-year-old children took lit incense, lit firecrackers and ran away.

Crackling, the adults around are talking, the children are laughing, it's very lively.

Tan Beiyao watched it several times under the quilt.

The school group was relatively well-behaved, and everyone was copying and pasting New Year's greetings quotations, but the group leader of the game group sent another 200 yuan red envelope, Tan Beiyao rushed to grab it, and grabbed eight points.

The group leader also saw it, and was a little helpless: "Brother Yu, you are out of luck, why is it the least every time?"

The king of luck enjoys a huge sum of 88 yuan all by himself, and proudly shows off to him, "Look, Brother Yu, I am [-] times yours! Hahahahahahaha"

Tan Beiyao has always been unlucky, he is used to it, but this New Year's Eve is still the least one, and he was shown off on his face again, Tan Beiyao is somewhat sour.

It's only 68 yuan...he wants it too.

If only he could grab the highest one day.

Tan Beiyao turned over, and when he hugged the pillow with his hands, he found that there seemed to be an envelope under the pillow.

Tan Beiyao touched it, opened his eyes wide, and pulled out the envelope.

"Wow!"

The thick red envelope is printed with the word "Fu" in gold.

Tan Beiyao opened his eyes and saw a festive red.

so much!

Tan Beiyao happily took a photo of the red envelope.

He is unlucky, but he has an exclusive red envelope!

Gu Cangxing gave him more than ten thousand times of love.

As if honey had dripped onto his heart, Tan Beiyao patted the red envelope upside down and upside down, and even took a few photos with the red envelope.

It was only after finishing the relationship that he remembered that Mr. Gu treated him so well, but he didn't prepare a red envelope for Mr. Gu.

Tan Beiyao has never had any concept of Chinese New Year. In the past, when his parents were still there, the family situation was not good. During the Chinese New Year, the whole family ate dumplings to count as Chinese New Year, and they didn't even have new clothes.Don't even think about red envelopes.

Later, he was alone, and no one would give him red envelopes.

Tan Beiyao was holding the first red envelope he received in his life, his heart was beating fast.

He got up from the bed, took out a piece of red paper used in class, folded a red envelope by himself, and wrote the word "Fu" with a gold foil pen.

There is a red envelope, but now you can scan the QR code to buy things. He doesn't have much cash on hand, so he put all his brains into the red envelope at this time, which doesn't add up to 100 yuan.

Thinking about the thick red envelope that Gu Cangxing gave him, his red envelope looks too shabby.

Tan Beiyao thought for a while, licked his lower lip, took out another piece of red paper, and wrote "Tan Beiyao Exchange Voucher" on it.

It can be exchanged for a well-behaved and obedient Tan Yaoyao, who can do whatever he wants for three days.

I hope Mr. Gu can use this coupon in some dishonest place.

Tan Beiyao sealed the red envelope with flushed cheeks, and touched the red envelope Gu Cangxing gave him.

I want to see Gu Cangxing, I want to hug and kiss him, I want to tell him my fiery love that cannot be concealed.

Tan Beiyao stood up, stepped on his shoes and walked quickly to the door, and was taken aback after opening the door.

He thought Gu Cangxing was still awake, but the lights in the corridor and living room were already on.

Tan Beiyao went downstairs and followed the voice all the way to the kitchen.

A man in a suit and leather shoes is wearing a casual sweater and an apron, and he is putting the dumplings into the pot.

Gu Cangxing had never cooked before. The dumplings were quick-frozen dumplings delivered by someone yesterday, and even how to order them was checked on Baidu.

As a result, Gu Cangxing was scalded by the splashing hot water after putting down two, so he used a spoon to send them to the pot one by one.

Just when he was about to deliver, his waist suddenly tightened, and a soft body was pressed against his back.

Gu Cangxing turned his head, the child looked at him with bright eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, he was happy and excited, but his voice was soft and soft.

"Gu Cang Xing."

"Ah."

Words seemed to become dull at this moment, Tan Beiyao climbed onto his shoulder and kissed him.

Gu Cangxing hugged him, accepted his lack of kissing skills, and when the child felt that he had kissed enough and was about to leave, he pressed his shoulder again, deepening the kiss.

After a while, the water in the pot boiled again, and the dumplings floated up.

Only then did Gu Cangxing let go of him, rubbing the tip of his nose against his.

Breathing staggeredly, Tan Beiyao's Adam's apple moved, and then he asked hoarsely, "Did you give me a red envelope?"

Gu Cangxing corrected him: "That's lucky money."

Tan Beiyao froze for a moment, blinked his eyes quickly: "I'm already 21, do I still have lucky money?"

"There are children." Gu Cangxing pinched the tip of his nose and smiled, "Happy New Year, baby."

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