In early February, the lawyer sent a message saying that he had contacted Feng Xiong.

"The other party doesn't intend to hire a lawyer. It should have given up. Our winning rate is very high. You don't need to worry about it."

At that time, Yu Yan had just started a game. He operated the characters on his hands: "good, it's hard for you."

"It's not hard to work with money." The lawyer hesitated, "but the other side has called me many times and said that he wants to see you. I've heard that he's been charged several times at the same time, and that's pretty bad. "

Yu Yan looks up at Yi Chen, and Fang is staring at the inventory, as if he is thinking about which gun to pick up.

Aware of his eyes, Yi Chen raised his eyes: "what's the matter?"

Yu Yan shook his head and said to the man on the phone: "when I need to sign, I will go back."

The lawyer nodded, "I understand."

After the next broadcast, they cleaned up and went out.

Since Yi Chen took his annual leave, they went out almost every day, either going to the gym or eating. After a period of time, Yu Yan's weight did not change at all, but he could clearly feel that his body's immunity had improved a lot.

No matter where you take off your clothes, you won't catch a cold

"To the gym?" Yu Yan buckled up his seat belt and asked.

"Not today." Yi Chen said.

During rush hours, there were some traffic jams on the road, which made people upset and confused. Both of them couldn't help opening the window for air.

When a red light stops, Yu Yan hears a whistle coming from his left.

He looked sideways and saw a white car parked next to them. The window of the copilot was open, and the woman sitting inside was winking at Yi Chen.

Yi Chen squinted out of the window and quickly took back his sight.

The woman looked like an old hand in love. She was not shy and timid at all. When she looked at the past, she had raised her mobile phone. On the screen of the mobile phone, there were several big words: little brother and a wechat.

Yu Yan's hand was held up before he could see the words clearly on the screen.

Yi Chen held his hand and held it up, shaking his head out. Yu Yan's wrist was still wearing the watch he was coaxing to put on. However, it was the hands of two men.

Then close the window and step on the gas to leave.

Although Yu Yan knew that Yi Chen would not give out wechat, he was still a little uncomfortable when he saw other people chatting up with his boyfriend.

He said, "we are so blatant Will it be recognized? "

Yi Chen said: "why, I'm afraid fans will take off powder when they know about it? There is still the burden of idols. "

"I'm not an idol. I'm not an idol Yu Yan laughs and holds him even more tightly I'm afraid of affecting your company. "

"I run a regular company, not a service club." Yi Chen said, "who I am with, male or female, is my personal matter, and has nothing to do with the company."

Yu Yanzhang opened his mouth and just wanted to say something. Suddenly, it was dark around him. He found that the car was driving into the underground parking garage.

What did he want to see around the supermarket

"Well." "Yi Chen tone as usual," the nest at home is almost used up. "

“?!” Yu Yan's ears turned red in an instant, "isn't that something you can buy in a supermarket?"

Yi Chen stopped the car with a smile, raised his hand and pinched the tip of his ear: "it's funny Come to buy new year's products. "

It is now approaching the new year's day. The new year's market on the street was banned a few years ago. The flow of people in the supermarket can be called Spring Festival transportation. People are crowded. Pushing a shopping cart, for example, is still blocked when driving on the main road. It can't move a step for half a day.

Two people are crowded in the crowd, you see me, I see you, half a day did not move.

Yu Yan asked, "what kind of new year products do we want to buy?"

Yi Chen said, "I don't know."

So they lingered in every business district with "necessary new year goods" hanging above them, and bought some of them. At the end of the day, I found that the store had temporarily installed shelves in the aisles with couplets and red envelopes on them.

Seeing Yu Yan's face carefully choosing a red envelope, Yi Chen said, "you are still young, you don't need to send a red envelope."

"I..." Yu Yan said, "I have a little cousin in my family. I have to prepare for her. There are a lot of neighborhood children near my home, all of them have to be given. "

Yi Chen picked his eyebrows and said nothing more. He turned his back and carefully selected the red envelope shelf. Finally, he chose a simple and generous style and threw it into the shopping cart.

Back home, Yu Yan sticks couplets.

It was the first time for him to read his parents' post when he was a child. Yi Chen's house is a double-layer villa, which is not beautiful. After a discussion, they decided to stick the gate.

Yu Yanzheng was close to him when he heard a clear click.

He looked back and saw Yi Chen holding up his mobile phone What are you filming? "

"Nothing." Yi Chen took the mobile phone back and said calmly, "to commemorate, it should be a scene."——

On New Year's Eve, the two moved their meals to the TV table. Yu Yan, with his legs folded and his iPad in his arms, was brushing his circle of friends and microblogging.

Yi Chen came out of the bath, wiped his hair dry, and sat down beside him: "from broadcasting down to now, I've been holding on to my mobile phone. What are you looking at?"

Yes, Yu Yan still sticks to his post on New Year's Eve. Just two hours ago, Yu Yan was praised by fans as a model worker in the year of the pig.

Yu Yan's head did not turn, staring at the mobile phone screen, mouth with a smile: "looking at the fan's message."

Since Feng Xiong's incident, his micro blog has been flooded with a lot of mom fans. There are even people who don't play games. They send some worry words under his micro blog every day.

Although it's just comments on the microblog, he still feels warm after reading it, and the number of times he looks at the microblog is gradually increasing.

[in the new year, we will not be smart. I sincerely wish you and your girlfriend 99 (reluctant) to make a lot of money in the year of the pig. 】

[has Yanyan gone home? There are many bad people in the Spring Festival. It's too dangerous for you to be a boy outside. You must pay attention to your safety! 】

[yanxyan, wake up! You're only twenty! Never hang on a tree!! There is no grass in the world, maybe the next one is better!!! Look at me!! [picture]]

usually, fans like to reply him with funny expression packs, so whenever he sees a picture comment, he will subconsciously open it.

A picture pops out. The girl has black hair and lovely facial features. She is pouting at the camera.

Yu Yan was shocked and subconsciously tried to close it. Before he could touch the screen, his neck was hooked and the whole person was pulled over.

"You've made a success, little words." Yi Chen didn't smile very kindly, "and dare to open the picture Tell me which tree you want to go to. "

"No, I thought it was an emoticon bag." Yu Yan blurted out, "I just want to hang on you..."

No matter whether he was wronged or not, Yi Chen didn't care to eat the hot pot that had been tossed for most of the time on the table. He pressed people on the sofa and made a solid marriage for a long time. The sofa was long, but not big. His whole body was pressed on Yu Yan's body. When the two people dallied, they almost immediately had a reaction.

Yi Chen didn't wipe out the water beads at the end of his hair. Several drops fell on Yu Yan's body, stirring him up: "don't, we have to cross the new year."

"After the new year?" Yi Chen wiped the water stains between his neck with the back of his hand and asked in a hoarse voice.

Yu Yandao said We have to send blessing messages to our elders and friends

This is his habit. Although he didn't celebrate the new year before, he also wanted to have a taste of the new year. On the eve of the new year's Eve a few years ago, he was alone in front of the TV, editing the text messages and sending them out one by one.

On TV, the Spring Festival Gala sketch program has begun, and Yi Chen's mobile phone has also begun to buzz. He has only one mobile phone number. Every Spring Festival, he is annoyed by mass messages and occasionally turns off the phone. But after listening to Yu Yan, he didn't feel bored. He even sat up behind him and took a look at his mobile phone.

Mo Nancheng: "the year of the pig is here. I wish you all the best and everything is well."

Yi Chen: "thank you."

Mo Nancheng:

Mo Nancheng: "dog thief, dare to steal my brother's mobile phone? Do you know who the owner is? You don't want to celebrate next year, do you? "

Yi Chen holds the mobile phone, thinking that it's better not to curse people for the Spring Festival.

This hot pot ate very slowly, on the television saw all ready to sing unforgettable tonight, their table also has many not under the pot of ingredients.

Both of them couldn't eat any more. Yu Yan pillowed on Yi Chen's arm and said, "there are several hosts for the Spring Festival Gala this year. The female host who looked very happy before is not here."

"Do you watch it every year?" Yi Chen asked.

"Well, otherwise there's nothing to kill the time for." Yu Yan said, "don't you watch it?"

"The TV is on, don't watch it, listen to it."

At this time, outside suddenly came a sound of fireworks.

Both of them are stunned. Yu yanmeng looks up and looks out of the window. He just catches the last light of the fireworks.

He was in a daze Don't you have a ban? "

"Yes." Yi Chen laughed, "but many people are not afraid of fines If you want to see it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow. "

"No

Add color to everyone's eyes. It's just the end of the night.

"We must abide by the law and discipline It's good to rub other people's fireworks. "

Yi Chen is still the first time to rub other people's things. He feels good.

The countdown on TV began. Just as he was about to hold someone, Yu yanteng stood up, as if thinking of something. He ran back to the room without looking at his slippers.

In a few seconds, he ran out again.

"3, 2, 1 --""Yi Chen! Happy New Year

Yu Yan Ran to him and sat down, just ready to take out the things in his pocket.

"Happy new year." Yi Chen took his first step, took out the red envelope and laughed, "what are you running for? No slippers. "

Yu Yan stares at the red envelope in his hand: "I'm 20 years old this year, so I don't accept red envelopes."

"You're 80 this year. I'll give it all."

Yi Chen's red envelope is very large and full of money. Yu Yan's name is also written on the back of the red envelope. The handwriting is powerful and beautiful.

Money doesn't matter. Yu Yan wants to keep this red envelope for life.

"That's good." He took it and took out his red envelope from his pocket Let's exchange. "

Yi Chen picks eyebrows, just ready to refuse, but found that the red envelope on his hand seems not quite right.

It's not thick, because it has been hidden for a long time by the owner, and the red envelope has sketched out some shapes, like putting some hard objects in it.

Yi Chen took it, opened it and saw what was inside, and his heart suddenly jumped.

There were two hundred yuan bills in it, and a ring was in the middle.

"When I went to pick up my watch, I saw I thought it was very nice, so I bought it together. " Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Yanqing coughed and said in a bad way, "it costs a little too much to buy a watch, so I can't afford a good one..."

Yi Chen interrupted him: "only bought this?"

Yu Yanli understood what he meant. He took out another ring from his pocket: "it's the same style. I I'll buy it together. It's also engraved on the inside, and you can't see it outside. "

"Not really. If you don't like it, you can do it without... "

"I like it."

The complex emotions surged up together. Yi Chen repeated, "I like it very much."

Yu Yan sighed with relief: "that's good."

They don't bother to ask each other to help them wear the ring. Instead, they put on the ring with their heads down, as if they didn't want to wait for a moment.

"This ring..." Yu Yan put on the ring and suddenly said, "I don't pick it when I live."

Yi Chen looked satisfied, heard him say so, raised eyebrows: "eh?"

"It is I, "Yu Yan licked his lips and solemnly said," Yi Chen, I don't hide you. "

Yi Chen was stunned, as if he heard another fireworks.

This time, fireworks in his heart, bright and warm.

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the clock passed 12 o'clock and ushered in the new year. From 23:59 to 00:02, the mood of the people all over the country reached a high / high tide. After these three minutes, they quickly returned to calm.

The taste of the new year is getting weaker year by year, but the people I like are still around. Many people send their best wishes to their relatives and friends, and then turn on their social software and continue to surf the Internet.

On the first day of the new year's day, at 02:39 am, Yi Chen suddenly updated his circle of friends that had not been moved for a hundred years.

No content, just a photo. It is the figure of a boy standing on tiptoe, smoothing the wrinkles on the top of the couplet.

At the same time, night owl water friends who pay close attention to the live broadcast circle have created a new micro blog.

Happy new year. [picture]]

the picture is like the Spring Festival Gala on TV. Yu Yan's hand is placed in front of the camera, and compared with a V, the ring on his middle finger is very eye-catching.

If you look closely, you can also find that on the left side of the photo, you can see another man's hand, which is wearing a silver ring of the same style.

In the light of the light, slightly light.

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The next step is fanwai. The extended fanwai is still under consideration. It should be replaced by Lu Xiuhe's fanwai first. It will be dropped tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. The microblog will remind you to update it. Readers who don't like to read it can choose to ignore it. We have a chance to meet again.

The next book is "online love rollover guide", which can be seen by clicking the author column. Let's put the copy:

Jing Huan's closest cousin was "cheated" on a popular large-scale online game when she was a child: after giving her feelings, she knew that she was a jerk with a girlfriend.

After several days of online violence by the people in the game, my cousin went abroad in anger.

Jing Huan couldn't swallow this tone, so he decided to take revenge on his cousin by buying a game number and killing that scum man thousands of times in online games.

With his game to open the strength and operation of God, kill people back, that is not minutes?!

After some investigation, he found out that the scum man was the number one in the whole service, the top in the master list, the first in the rich list, the first in the popularity list and the first in the fame list.

Conclusion: it can't be done.

Jing Huan is depressed and is about to give up. However, she has witnessed her roommate's online love affair. She sees light death. The other party's fake photo changes her voice. The key is to cheat money, which almost stimulates her to go to hospital.After comforting his roommate, he moved the high price sound transformer back to the rental house overnight.

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