At six o'clock in the evening, the lights are on.

For two people with nocturnal sex, this day full of vitality is the real beginning.

Lin Wu got off the bed, went to the bathroom to wash her face, feeling refreshed, and after coming out, she asked Wang Ye: "What do you want to eat?"

After asking, he found that they seemed to have done nothing and only ate. They had a meal before going to bed. When they woke up, they were hungry and wanted to eat.

Wang Ye, who was still lazily lying on the bed, did not have as much concern as Lin Wu, and he always acted on instinct. If he was hungry, he would be hungry: "What do you have here?"

"Here?" Lin Wu originally wanted to go outside to solve the problem like in the morning. Hearing this, he subconsciously looked at the refrigerator: "Just two boxes of quick-frozen dumplings... and a few cans of drinks."

Wang Ye didn't pick on it: "Then let's cook dumplings."

"I'll cook?" Lin Wu found that Student Wang was waiting for food for granted.

"I can cook it." Wang Ye said with great confidence, but his body didn't move.

"..." Well, the visitor is a guest, "You should lie there steadily."

Take out the quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator, and Lin Wu turned on the TV.

The Spring Festival Gala is still replaying, and a sketch is being performed at this moment, and the audience is happy.

The air in the apartment was immediately infected by the atmosphere of the evening party and became lively.

Lin Wu walked into the kitchen with dumplings.

Wang Ye stretched his waist on the bed, just like a cat stretching his body, and then sat up slowly.

The gas stove in the kitchen was opened, and even with the sound of the TV, he could still hear the cheerful sound of the flames.

Wang Ye looked around.

The small apartment is clearly visible under the bright lights.

White walls, wooden floors, small sofas and coffee tables, and blue curtains.

There is no decoration style here, it just satisfies the most basic simplicity and practicality. There is no decoration or ornaments in the room, so a small desk calendar is placed on the coffee table and a pot of succulent.

The entire apartment is about the same size as his bedroom.

The decoration is even more incomparable. His house was designed by a famous designer. The layout of the house was basically re-modified in order to make the intervals more reasonable, the overall open and elegant, and the decoration is all modern and light luxury style. Even a chair has to be ordered from abroad.

His family doesn't even know how to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Yesterday's New Year's Eve dinner, except for his father's part about life principles and success, he spent the rest of his time in a quiet meal.

The water boils and the dumplings are in the pot.

Wang Ye didn't have to look into the kitchen, he could hear clearly the buzzing sound of boiling water, the splashing water from dumplings, and Lin Wu's every move.

The place is too small, a little sound will be very lively, and a little heat will be very warm.

Wang Ye didn’t feel much about the New Year.

But if he had to choose one of two, he would rather live here like now.

Lin Wu was busy in the kitchen for a long time. When he brought out the dumplings and vinegar plates, he saw that Wang Ye had already gotten off the bed and was standing in the entrance to study a red firecracker on the shoe cabinet.

"Does this thing be put before meals?" Wang Ye turned around and asked.

"It's before the New Year's Eve dinner," Lin Wu put the dumplings on the coffee table, then turned back to the kitchen to pick up the dishes and chopsticks, "But I forgot yesterday."

The firecrackers were bought by Lin Wu on the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month. I thought I would set them on New Year’s Eve, but yesterday I was watching the documentary. I forgot to set off the firecrackers and forgot to eat dumplings.

"Do you have a lighter?" Wang Ye picked up firecrackers.

Lin Wu: "You want to let it go now?"

"Otherwise, are you going to stay until next year?" Wang Ye said, already starting to wear shoes.

Lin Wu bought a lighter when he bought firecrackers, but he didn't put them together for safety reasons. Seeing that Wang Ye had made up his mind, he immediately turned around and took out the lighter from his down jacket and handed it over.

Two minutes later.

There were crackling sounds of firecrackers downstairs.

The floor was too high, and Lin Wu couldn't see Wang Ye below even when he was scattered by the window. It was difficult to capture the firecrackers.

But he knew that this burst of crackling belonged to their family.

His New Year's Eve dinner was one day late, but fortunately, he came still.

Soon, Wang Ye returned with the cold wind.

The two sat on the sofa and ate dumplings together. After they finished eating, they continued to hang out together to watch TV. The party was replayed and then replayed, as if it would never end.

Firecrackers and fireworks began to set off outside the window, and this joy lasted until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Today is the first day of the New Year, but Lin Wu feels that this is his New Year's Eve.

At about midnight, he reached out to flip through the desk calendar on the coffee table.

When he touched the page with his fingertips, he realized that he had forgotten to read it yesterday, and the date was still on the last day of the old calendar year.

Turn over a page gently.

The new year has finally begun.

"Wang Ye." Lin Wu suddenly called the people beside him.

Wang Ye was seriously studying the magic of the family in the evening party. When he heard his name, he turned his head with a conditioned reflex.

Then I saw Lin Wu smile at him, her eyes curled like the moon: "Happy New Year."

Outside the window, another firework is blooming.

On Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, New Year's Eve, the two time and space seem to overlap at this moment.

Wang Ye never thought there was anything to be happy about during the festival, but Lin Wu smiled very well.

"Have fun together." That night, he wanted to say this.

It passed like water overnight, and the east was white.

The replay of the party finally ended, and the morning news was replaced.

Lin Wu touched Wang Ye who had already started to doze with his arm: "Hey, is it time for you to go home?"

I ran out to play in the first year of the junior high school and had fun for a night. It would be unreasonable if I didn’t go home to report.

Wang Ye looked indifferent: "No."

Lin Wu wanted to say something, but his phone suddenly rang.

He took it over and saw the caller. His eyes suddenly lit up, and the sleepiness on his face was wiped out. The tone of answering the call was completely surprised: "My uncle, are you back?"

My uncle?

Wang Ye raised his eyes slightly.

The uncle Lin Wu was playing with him at his grandma’s house, and later he was separated after going to junior high school and the other went to college?

"Yeah... if you have time... no problem... OK..."

After a brief conversation, Lin Wu finished the call and was still happy: "My uncle is back, I will go to find him later at noon."

"Backed from another place?"

"Yeah, Beijing."

"Then you don't have to be happy like this." Wang Ye hadn't seen Lin Wu for anyone so happy. Even the day he took him for a ride, he had never seen such a bright smile on Lin Wu's face.

Lin Wu was completely unconscious of this: "Am I happy?"

Wang Ye: "The eyes are gone."

Lin Wu felt a little embarrassed, calmed Feiyang's mood a little, and then said, "Have I not told you about my uncle?"

Wang Ye's eyebrows moved slightly, and even responded.

Just like in the car that day, I will listen if you say it, but if you don’t say it, it doesn’t matter.

Lin Wu just likes such an audience with no enthusiasm, which is strange. It seems that it is very easy to speak to Wang Ye when he talks to things that others never say.

"My uncle is Tao Qiran, who is six years older than me. When I first arrived at my grandma's house, he took me to play..."

Lin Wu looked up at the roof lamp in the house, and in the light and shadow, he seemed to have seen that time again.

It's far away, but it's as happy as yesterday.

"There are delicious foods, we eat together, there are fun things, we play together, whoever bullies me, he can help me get revenge the next day..." Lin Wu was so happy when he thought of something, "But he can't fight. As long as the age difference between him and the other party is less than three years old, he will return eight times in ten times."

"That's really not possible." Wang Ye commented objectively.

"Because he is not a fight," Lin Wu said with a smile, "his hands are holding a paintbrush."

"Drawn?" Wang Ye's eyes flashed.

"Yes, he has been very talented in painting since he was a child," Lin Wu brought pride that he had not even noticed. "Later, he was admitted to the oil painting department of the Central Academy of Fine Arts. Before he graduated, his works were collected at high prices. He graduated a few years ago and stayed at school. I rarely see him once a year now..."

"I won't come back during the winter and summer vacations?" Don't the teachers have holidays?

"It's rare," said Lin Wu, "he has to go to the mountains to create during the winter and summer vacations."
To be continued...