Year-over-year

Qi Xingchen sits restrained on a stool, fingers of both hands gripped tightly on the armrests, toes curled up, not relaxed, but more tense.

Bai Ye squinted at him, "What are you so nervous about, not being happy with me?"

"Full, satisfied." Qi Xingchen Stoned.

"What's my reward," Bai Ye couldn't help but tease him, "a foot massage."

Qi Xingchen: "......"

I'm not listening I'm not listening.

"Well," Bai Ye saw that the time was almost up, put down his feet and got up, "Relieve yourself for a while, when you go back to get hot water to soak it can be better, and don't ever do this kind of stupid thing again."

Qi Xingchen: "......"

"I'm asking you," Bai Ye asked, pulling a towel from the locker room and wiping his hands, "don't drive all the way to see me by yourself ever again, will you?"

Qi Xingchen, seeing that he couldn't muddle through, shook his head, "Can't do it."

Rejected by her boyfriend for the first time, Bai Ye was shocked for a while.

Unfortunately, Qi Xingchen didn't have any intention to change his mind, he was the kind of person who was very stubborn, usually very good at talking, but as long as he was sure about something, he would never let go.

Through his expression, Bai Ye could also see that his face was full of "don't persuade my son", so he could only communicate in a different way: "I'll tell you what, let's take a step back. I allow you to visit me, but no driving in the rain or snow, no driving more than four hours away, acceptable?"

Qi Xingchen thought about it, if he hadn't been unable to get a ticket for the holiday, he would have flown in, and the need to drive was rare, so he reluctantly agreed.

Bai Ye breathed a soft sigh of relief and kissed the top of his head, "This time it's my fault, I didn't fully commit to the role of boyfriend. I'll try to put off work to spend major holidays with you in the future, forgive me once."

"..... What to forgive or not to forgive," Qi Xingchen muttered, "you're not wrong, all people have to work to earn money."

Listening to his vicissitudes of tone, Bai Ye feel inexplicably interesting, pinch his cheeks, "It's okay, I have money, can afford you."

"Boss? Boss!"

At that moment, Xiao Man shouted from outside the locker room, probably because Bai Ye was taking too long to get into the locker room, "Have you finished changing?"

"Soon."

Bai Ye slurred and whispered, "I have to change, help me."

With that, he started to take off his shirt. With the idea of "helping him", Qi Xingchen stepped forward and went to undo his belt.

Bai Ye: "......"

If it weren't for the cold and the lack of time, he'd really like to do something about it.

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Qi Xingchen's popularity is not what it used to be, so he can't just watch the party like he did at the East Orange Music Festival. Waiting backstage was boring, so Bai Ye asked A Lun to take Qi Xingchen back to the hotel first.

A Lun followed his instructions and escorted Qi Xingchen into Bai Ye's room, ordering him something to eat in the cafeteria on the way. After chatting for a few minutes, A Lun introduced the layout of the room and left.

Qi Xingchen was soon alone in the house, and Qi Xingchen felt a little nervous that he was intruding. After standing in the living room for a while, he didn't know whether to go into the bedroom or which bedroom to go into, and finally decided to take a shower first.

When he was a kid, there were a lot of kids in the acrobatic troupe, and you had to grab a shower, and once you got out of the bathroom, you couldn't grab the faucet back, so he grew up with the habit of washing his clothes by hand after the shower. Now it's the same, drying his body, turning around and dumping his T-shirt and jeans into the hand basin.

When he finished hitching up his clothes to the drying rack, he realized in hindsight that he had left the theater in such a hurry that he hadn't brought any pajamas or a change of clothes with him.

Qi Xingchen was completely naked, looking at his wet clothes in deep thought.

It wasn't as if he didn't have something to wear though, there were bathrobes hanging in the hotel closet that were made of a decent material. But he was a little bit of a clean freak, and had never liked wearing outside clothes.

He gritted his teeth and tried to slip it over his body, one arm just going in, and it was a little too much.

After several fruitless attempts, he chose to abandon the bathrobe and grabbed his cell phone to ask Bai Ye for help.

Xingchen: "Is it your turn?

Xingchen ：[Tearful猫猫头.jpg]

[Moon]: [Not here, what's wrong?]

Xingchen: "I'm so stupid

Xingchen: "I realized I didn't bring my pajamas after doing laundry.

Bai Ye was still thinking about how big a deal it was, and helplessly said: [I have clothes in my suitcase, take them yourself].

Xingchen: "Can I touch your suitcase?

[Luna]: [If you want it, the contents of the box including the case are all yours.]

With Bai Ye's permission, Qi Xingchen tiptoed into the master bedroom in a bath towel and saw two boxes in the center of the room.

Opening one of them, he squinted and looked inside, not finding anything he shouldn't have seen. Afraid that Bai Ye would suspect him of being rude, he didn't dare to turn it over too hard, only picking up a beige knit shirt on the top.

Bai Ye is tall and has long arms and legs, plus this sweater is an oversize model, he wears it just enough to cover his buttocks and the roots of his thighs, with the hemline coming up to about mid-thigh.

Wide and large is suitable for sleeping, Qi Xingchen feel very satisfied, honestly close the box, back to the living room to turn on the TV, watching the party live while eating.

The TV station schedules Bai Ye's program around eleven o'clock, and by eleven o'clock, Qi Xingchen looks like a normal person.

At ten minutes past eleven, Bai Ye finally makes his appearance. He dropped his chopsticks and scurried to the sofa--

Remote control in your left hand, turn on your cell phone flash in your right hand and start swaying to the music!

That's better than bouncing on a wild goose chase!

When he's having fun, he even dances to Bai Ye. Qi Xingchen didn't know how to dance in real life, but now that he has learned, his favorite recreational activity in his spare time is to learn Ai Dou's dance.

Bai Ye performed four songs in a row, and he continued to bounce for four songs. When Bai Ye finished interacting with the audience, he finally lost his soul and returned to the couch like a rag doll.

The more you think about Qi Xingchen, the more you can't get enough of it, so you just roll over into a lying position, open the microblogging, cut to the small number he put aside for a long time, "even the evening rose up lovesickness".

As expected, Bai Ye's chat has been flooded with videos and pictures. He was like a fish out of water in the sea of beautiful pictures, frantically reposting pictures and videos, and releasing an unlimited amount of rainbow farts in a series of firecrackers:

If beauty can kill, then Bai Ye's crime is unforgivable!

[In the beginning God created the heavens and the earth, and the world was chaotic and empty. God said let there be light, and so there was you.]

[The biggest regret of your life is not being able to kiss your own face!]

[You're better than all the mountains and rivers I've met.]

So Bai Ye swipes the door card and enters the house to see someone in his sweater, no pants, chin on the pillow, two little legs crossed and rocking, not knowing what he's doing.

The living room lights weren't on, and in the dim light, those straight legs were so white they were blinding.

Bai Ye's eyes darkened as he walked inside and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Xingchen blowing rainbow farts blowing too much into the first heard the sound, scared two legs unconsciously entangled together, hurriedly and sheepishly lock the screen, "Brush, brush tweets to come, you're back so fast."

"I'm afraid I won't make it to New Year's Eve." Bai Ye takes off his coat and sits on the outer edge of the couch.

Qi Xingchen looked at the time, and realized that it was already twenty-three fifty, and there were only ten minutes left before zero hour.

He giggled and got up, rushed to Bai Ye and sat on his knees, "There's going to be New Year's Eve fireworks soon, you can see them from here, can't you?"

"Nineteenth floor, should be able to see."

"Let's go wait by the window then." Qi Xingchen threw down her pillow and prepared to go down to the floor.

Bai Ye, however, didn't let him go, "There's no hurry, come here, I'll hug you."

Bai Ye was always a gentleman, and Qi Xingchen rarely heard such a blunt request from him, so he didn't react for a moment.

Seeing the little fan staring, Bai Ye couldn't stand it first and turned around to encircle his waist and the bend of his legs.

The sky was spinning before his eyes, and the next moment, Qi Xingchen was sitting on Bai Ye's lap.

Or that particularly humiliating side-sitting position!

"You, you let go." Qi Xingchen began a small struggle.

"Don't let go," Bai Ye rubbed the tip of his nose against his face, "Let me hold you for a while."

"...... I'm a hundred and twenty pounds, I'll crush you!"

Bai Ye didn't seem to hear him and hugged him tighter and tighter.

"......" Qi Xingchen has never won the battle of strength against Bai Ye, and in the end, he can only choose to hug Bai Ye's neck and sit obediently and let him hug him.

The living room was quiet for a while, so quiet that only the sound of two people's breathing and heartbeat remained. Closer, Qi Xingchen vaguely smelled a very good aroma.

From the person next to you.

He moved over to sniff Bai Ye's neck, "Which perfume are you wearing? It smells good."

Bai Ye put his hand on the side of Qi Xingchen's leg, his touch was full of the teenager's well-proportioned and delicate muscles, he couldn't help but rub it carefully, "I don't use perfume."

"Then where did the scent come from?"

"It's probably the smell of shower gel." Bai Ye speculated.

When Qi Xingchen took a bath just now, he used Bai Ye's shower gel. Wanting to verify the source of the aroma, Qi Xingchen raised his arm under his nose and wrinkled the tip of his nose in a puppy-like manner, "It's a little bit like that, but I don't feel it smells as good as yours."

"Really?" Bai Ye buried his head in the crook of his neck, "I'll taste it for you."

He said "taste it for you", not "smell it for you". Qi Xingchen thought the other party had said something wrong and opened his mouth to correct him.

The next moment there was a sharp, wet touch on the side of his neck.

-- Bai Ye on his arteries, a not-so-gentle bite with his canine teeth.

It didn't hurt, but that vampire-like thrill was too deadly. Qi Xingchen's whole body was numb from his bite, and his soul was trembling.

And his chin couldn't help but go up.

The movement was just convenient for Bai Ye, who continued to nibble and suck along the slender arc, and before long, the teenager's collarbone was gnawed by him with a row of fine teeth marks.

"Come on, come on, it's about to start!"

At this time, the next balcony came from the sound of girls calling for companions, Qi Xingchen as if waking up from a dream, hastily pressed open the cell phone, "..... .23:59, fast fast fast, see the fireworks go."

Bai Ye also finally remembered what the little fan had come to see him for, took a deep breath, and straight away hugged Qi Xingchen to get up and head towards the window.

At first Qi Xingchen didn't think anything was wrong, after all, he had just hugged for quite a long time and was getting used to it. Until Bai Ye stopped at the window, he saw himself being princess hugged from the glass ......

The pride that had been thrown to who knows where only dragged itself back into place.

Qi Xingchen whispers a warning, "Don't hug me like that."

Bai Ye was very negotiable, "So how do you want to be held?"

Qi Xingchen : "...... No Hugs."

Bai Ye thought about it, but actually put him on the windowsill, which was only about a dozen centimeters wide, and then moved forward, squeezing in between his legs.

The window sill is so narrow that Qi Xingchen's ass can barely make it to the edge. In order not to fall, can only use the legs coiled around the waist of the other party.

...... It's not as good as a princess hug, Qi Xingchen was indignant.

Unfortunately, there's no way to protest now, as the clock is counting down during the two men's Battle.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven-" the girl next door shouted excitedly.

Qi Xingchen Emotions were brought up by her, temporarily forgetting what state she was in, looking out the window and shouting with her, "Six, five, four, three ......"

On the count of three, he suddenly turned back. Immediately afterward, "Two, one--"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Splendid fireworks competed to be the first to bloom, and the fireworks lit up the dark night. Qi Xingchen, who had been clamoring to see the fireworks, didn't take a glance and looked straight at the man across the street, "Bai Ye, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year," Bai Ye dropped a kiss on his forehead, full of tenderness in his eyes and heart, "and may you be happy every year from now on."

.

While the bells ended, the fireworks went off for a full five minutes before stopping.

After all, the little fan wasn't wearing any pants, and Bai Ye, fearing he'd catch a cold, mercifully let him back under the covers after bullying the man until he blushed in front of the window and went to the bathroom to take a shower himself.

After washing out, the bed people's eyes open and close, obviously too tired to support driving during the day, it looks like it is already going to meet the Lord of the Week immediately.

Bai Ye afraid to affect his sleep, put the phone into silent state to the bedside, gently into the nest, turn off the big light, only leave a small night light.

Qi Xingchen was wearing a sweater, which was rather hot, and Bai Ye, who had finished his bath, was cool, so he subconsciously stuck on to him. After hugging him, he muttered a few words in satisfaction.

Bai Ye didn't hear him and asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"I say good like New Year's Day." Qi Xingchen Eyes still closed.

Bai Ye has heard of those who like Valentine's Day and Tanabata, but has never heard anyone say they like New Year's Day, and was surprised when he asked, "Why?"

"Because New Year's Day is the first day of the new year, ah, representing the unknown, challenges and hope. Unlike the day of my birthday, when a whole year of resentment, bitterness, and disappointment builds up day after day, more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more and more ......"

"Life is also getting murkier and heavier."

Qi Xingchen snorted and concluded, "Not a good day."

Although his eyes were closed when he said this, like he was babbling between half-asleep and half-awake. But from the tone, Bai Ye heard a strong sense of self-loathing, and his good-looking eyebrows immediately furrowed.

"Who says your birthday isn't a good day?"

Qi Xingchen didn't think he'd care about a simple sentence, half opening her eyes and yawning, "Isn't it?"

"Of course not."

Bai Ye's voice was serious, "Negative emotions will accumulate, and positive and favorable aspects are also accumulating. Without the harvest of this year's hard work as a foundation, how can there be hope?"

Qi Xingchen thought about it carefully Bai Ye That s right, indeed. But he had just made a casual remark, and whether he liked New Year's Day or not was secondary.

The main thing is that he doesn't like the day he was born, no matter what day it is.

In other words, he didn't want to be born at all, so that he wouldn't have to be abandoned by his birth parents and thrown into an orphanage, and then abandoned by his adoptive parents and thrown into a circus after he was adopted.

He is transparent, marginalized, and unimportant to anyone.

...... If he hadn't worn the book by chance, maybe no one in his life would have liked him growing up in the abyss.

It's also impossible to snuggle up with Bai Ye as they do now.

Qi Xingchen secretly sighed, knowing that he had upset Bai Ye, rubbed himself forward and numbly admitted his mistake, "You're right, I'm wrong, I'll never talk nonsense again."

But Bai Ye could not hear that he was being perfunctory, and flicked Qi Xingchen's head in anger and helplessness. More and more, he wondered why his little fan didn't have any of the habits of a rich family, and even hated his own origin.

Could there be a hidden agenda?