What to do with Colonel Bully's cat

Chapter 37

Lin Yuan was woken up by two cats. Usually, he could manage with one frog, but now with two, he was a little overwhelmed.

Reluctantly pretending to be ignorant for 2 minutes, finally couldn't help it, and simply got up to take a shower.

After washing, Lin Yuan stood on the balcony and looked at the city that would become a little red because of the New Year, and then looked around at the relatively deserted home. He walked quickly to Zhou Yi's desk in two or three steps.

"Should we buy some New Year's goods? Also, what should we eat during the New Year?"

Zhou Yi clicked the file to save, and looked up at him, "Didn't you have something to do during the Chinese New Year?"

"Ah?" Lin Yuan didn't understand, "Who told you?"

Zhou Yi looked cold, "I heard you calling in the living room that time."

It was precisely because he knew that Lin Yuan would not celebrate the New Year with him because of something, so he did not prepare anything, and even took more orders on purpose to kill time at that time.

Lin Yuan recalled, "Did you call Brother Yi that day when you were young?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly.

"I don't have the guts to really stay there for the New Year. I usually find an excuse to push it away every year." Lin Yuan rolled his eyes, looked at Zhou Yi who was standing with his eyes slightly downcast, and said softly: "But I really do celebrate the New Year this year." It's okay, I didn't lie to him."

Lin Yuan tugged at the corner of Zhou Yi's clothes, "But I still have to buy New Year's goods. It's so festive to post some Spring Festival couplets and hang a lantern. Even if you don't buy anything, it's very comfortable to go to a crowded place to feel the atmosphere of the New Year."

Zhou Yi paused, but still didn't say "You just want to go out to play", just changed his clothes and went out with Lin Yuan.

The Chinese New Year is really lively. The supermarket is full of bustle and bustle, talking and laughing, but it is not noisy, but constitutes just the right amount of excitement.

Zhou Yi pushed the trolley and watched Lin Yuan throw all kinds of snacks called "New Year's goods" in it. He didn't stop him because of the Chinese New Year. He just put the carbonated drink back silently while Lin Yuan was not paying attention. , Changed a few rows of soy milk.

As soon as it was hidden, Lin Yuan ran over with a few blank strips of red paper, panting a little while speaking, his eyes sparkling, "How about we write it ourselves? Our Spring Festival couplets will be the most special then."

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, but was stunned for a rare two seconds. Lin Yuan spread his five fingers and raised them in front of his eyes before recovering.

Pressing his hand down, Zhou Yi refused softly: "I'm not very good at using a brush, so forget it."

Lin Yuan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently, "It's okay, I will, I can teach you, and I don't need to write a lot of specialties. You are so smart, and it is not difficult to see if you learn it simply."

In previous years, there was no one at home, and Lin Yuan didn’t know what to do to pass the time. After thinking about it, he chose to write Spring Festival couplets. He put his prayers on the paper again and again, regardless of whether the symbols fit the Spring Festival couplet format. It seemed as if he wanted to take advantage of the excitement of the New Year to ask the gods for more luck.

Zhou Yi looked at Lin Yuan who was clearly looking forward to it, but still couldn't bear to refuse it completely, "I'm busy recently and don't have much time to write, but I can write with you."

"That's fine. I'll write Spring Festival couplets next to you when you're working..."

Just do what you say, and after lunch at noon that day, Lin Yuan sat at Zhou Yi's table with a large handful of red paper.

Zhou Yi's desk is actually quite big, not to mention that Zhou Yi deliberately removed all the books just now, leaving only a notebook, which is very empty.

The red paper still covered most of the places.

"Are you going to set up a stall to sell after writing?" Zhou Yi said with a smile, and rubbed Lin Yuan's hair.

"No..." Lin Yuan picked up the frog that wanted to climb up the table and put it on the sofa in the living room with a small biscuit, closed the door, and explained as he approached, "It's only once a year, it's very rare, I basically I bought so many of them."

After putting a cushion on Zhou Yi's desk, he quickly arranged the tools, looked at Zhou Yi, tilted his head and asked, "Do you have any wishes?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Yi really thought about it for two seconds before saying, "I hope you won't spill ink on the ground later, okay?"

"..." Lin Yuan paused, "Then I'm leaving?"

"No, I trust you." Zhou Yi sat down and turned on the computer.

Lin Yuan stopped bothering him and started this annual large-scale wishing scene.

It's just that the reunion was smooth when raising the pen in previous years, but this year's life is smooth, even though it has been ups and downs.

The most important thing is that he seems to no longer be obsessed with the so-called reunion, perhaps because the pressure he confided to Zhou Yi this year has dissipated a lot, or maybe it is because he mustered up the courage to step into that villa but found that it has long been a thing of the past time, or maybe...

Thinking about it, Lin Yuan raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi who was seriously reading the information, when he heard the soft meowing of two cats in the living room.

At the age of 17, on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, he... seems to have found his own reunion.

Lin Yuan raised the corners of his mouth unknowingly as he casually wrote ancient poems and essays that must be memorized in high school.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon as I wrote and wrote, and it was dark early in winter. At this time, there was a curved and bright crescent hanging outside the window, dotted with fine stars, adding a bit of tenderness.

Lin Yuan stared out of the window for a while, and carefully wrote on the last pair of red paper, "The wind blows and the clouds clear away, the sky is bright and the moon is moving slowly."

It happened that Zhou Yi had finished dinner and opened the door to come in. He looked down at what he had written, and commented with a smile while helping him clean up, "The writing is good, but the content is not very Spring Festival couplets."

"This is unique!" Lin Yuan retorted immediately, and pointed out the window, "And you look out of the window, don't you think it's a good time to write this?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi looked up at the moon outside the window, but when his eyes turned around, he was inadvertently attracted by the person in front of him.

Looking out of the window, Lin Yuan's eyes reflected the moonlight. His pair of peach blossom eyes were curved, his lips were red and his teeth were white. With his slightly curly hair, he looked very obedient.

Turning his thoughts, Zhou Yi unconsciously thought that every time they kissed, it seemed that every time they kissed, it seemed that they happened late at night, but in fact, Lin Yuan looked good no matter whether his eyes were filled with water vapor, or his cheeks were stained with a thin powder. It would be a pity not to see it.

Quickly put away the large stack of red paper and ink, Zhou Yi grabbed Lin Yuan who wanted to walk quickly to eat.

"Don't you think..." Lin Yuan was already being supported to sit on the desk while Lin Yuan was in a daze, Zhou Yi rubbed his fingertips at the end of his eyes, and said softly, "A kiss at this time is actually very appropriate? "

The gentle kiss is tender.

When they parted, Lin Yuan's lips were a little swollen, his eyes gleamed with water, and the tips of his ears were burning hot.

Zhou Yiben was a little unwilling to be forced to stop because he was worried that the food would be cold, but seeing Lin Yuan's current appearance, he felt satisfied again.

There are many bright moonlight, and they are naturally long in the future.

After sorting the red papers together, the two walked towards the dining table.

Zhou Yi cooks quite a lot, such as fish head with pickled cabbage, bullfrog in dry pot, fat beef with enoki mushroom, hot and sour potato shreds, and a corn rib soup.

Lin Yuan was startled, and sat at the table in a daze, "Do you have friends coming?"

On weekdays, the two of them don't eat much, usually only two dishes and one soup. Sometimes Zhou Yi just cooks a pot of fried rice when he is tired.

"No," Zhou Yi handed him the chopsticks, "You have something to do tomorrow, so this meal is considered as an extension of the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Extend?" It was the first time Lin Yuan heard of such an operation.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, so you and I will watch the night together tonight."

Lin Yuan, who was planning to say goodbye after dinner and go home with the frog in his arms, continued to enjoy screencasting: "..."

But looking at Zhou Yi, talking about the night watch is as natural as if it is stipulated by law, it should not be good to run directly.

Rolling his eyes, Lin Yuan changed his mind and asked tentatively, "But wouldn't it be better for the vigil to stay where you usually live?"

"So?" Zhou Yi looked at him with some doubts.

Lin Yuan was a little embarrassed to say it directly, and just nodded. He believed that Zhou Yi understood what he meant.

Zhou Yi: "So you are worried that it will be affected if this is not where you usually live?"

"Yes," Lin Yuan nodded vigorously.

Zhou Yi smiled, raised his eyebrows, half-closed his eyes and said, "So... you want to move in directly tonight?"

……

? ? ?Why is this about to move.

"No", Lin Yuan quickly refuted, but was directly interrupted by Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi was tolerant in his words, "Don't worry, I'll move it here for you after dinner."

"It's not in a hurry..." Lin Yuan continued to refute.

Zhou Yi interrupted him again, "Do you think the time is wrong? Is it too late?"

"Ah yes..." subconsciously, Lin Yuan complied with the excuse given by Zhou Yi.

"Lin Yuan" Zhou Yi called his name, frowned and said softly: "The capitalists still let me eat. If you want to eat without letting me eat, just move directly. Isn't that a bit too much?"

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his head again, "I know you are in a hurry to move in, but you can finish the meal with me first, okay?"

While speaking, Zhou Yi stared at him with a pair of Ruifeng eyes with a little grievance, Lin Yuan was in a trance, thinking that he was too eager.

But it's not right, he didn't want to move here at all.

But after being told by Zhou Yi, if he refused again, it really seemed that he became angry from embarrassment.

Lin Yuan opened his mouth, but still didn't know what to say, so he closed his mouth helplessly.

The dishes on this table also lost their original beauty. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that what Zhou Yi was cooking tonight was a Hongmen banquet.

The move was a foregone conclusion, but Lin Yuan was still sober, and ran home directly after a quick meal with the excuse of going back to clean up first.

Just kidding, if Zhou Yi finds out about those spicy sticks he hid, the quality of his food will definitely plummet in the future.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows to see if he didn't tell the truth, and smiled. He was about to move here anyway, and he had plenty of time to watch in the future.

It was 07:30 after dinner, and it was only nine o'clock when the move was over. This was because Lin Yuan had to move and rest for a while.

Lin Yuan doesn't have many things, except for daily and school supplies, that is, some clothes.He doesn't care about these on weekdays, he only has a few sets for holidays every season.

If you really want to compare, Frog has more things than him, and toys, snacks, cat climbing frames and so on add up to almost a quarter of the living room.

Lin Yuan put the clothes one by one in the cabinet that Zhou Yi vacated for him.

It feels wrong to leave it alone.

This space is too clean, obviously it was wiped on purpose, Lin Yuan was also prepared to either move Zhou Yi's clothes or wipe it himself, but he didn't.

But from the meal, apart from sneaking back to hide snacks, he watched Zhou Yi the whole time. During the time he sneaked back, Zhou Yi probably wouldn’t think of getting here first and then moving things. After all, most people’s thinking is to move first. Come over and talk.

Lin Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Zhou Yi"

"Huh?" Zhou Yi was arranging the pile of cat utensils, and didn't look at him when he heard the words, just asked, "What's wrong?"

"Why is this cabinet so clean?" Lin Yuan heard himself say.

It was so clean... as if it had been specially prepared.

From a long time ago, he felt that Zhou Yi could always achieve many things easily by predicting all his predictions.

But he doesn't like this. Compared to these seemingly ingenious ways of paving the way, he hopes that Zhou Yi can openly and honestly talk to him about these needs.

Instead of quietly pushing him into the game, he performed every drama planned by Zhou Yi like a marionette.