atypical package

Chapter 60

There is no snow in this winter, and the harshness is tearing people's skin repeatedly in the dryness.

These days, Wei Jiawen's condition has improved a lot. He works out, does housework, listens to old songs, and watches DVDs. Occasionally when he is in good condition, he will sing a few small songs for Li Yanxi to listen to.

During these days, he also seriously wrote two songs, but he didn't send them out, but just put them in his computer.He didn't know if there would be a day when these two songs would be released, let alone who would be willing to sing his songs nowadays.

However, both Wei Jiawen and Li Yanxi knew that the most difficult days for the two of them had probably passed.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Li Yanxi asked Wei Jiawen if he was going to his parents' place on New Year's Eve. Wei Jiawen hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head.

After making this decision, he himself was a little surprised, and felt extremely ashamed and extremely embarrassed for a while.It seems that he has always been an unfilial son, even unwilling to accompany his parents who are close at hand.

Wei Jiawen hasn't celebrated the New Year with his parents and elder brother for some years. Before, he always said that he was busy with work, and it was not easy to go back. There was another reason to perfunctory his relatives, and he had the right to perfunctory himself; In front of him, he still didn't want to go there.

Not only was he unable to justify in front of his parents, but even he himself could not pass this threshold.But even so, he still didn't want to suffer this crime again, let alone be separated from Li Yanxi.

Li Yanxi knew it in his heart.In fact, he had already made a judgment, but as a partner, he asked politely.

Wei Jiawen lowered his head, looking listless.

Li Yanxi picked up Wei Jiawen's head, looked him in the eyes, and said warmly, "Then this year's Chinese New Year, my brother will be with you."

Wei Jiawen forced a smile and said, "Well, this is the first New Year we spend together, and there will be many, many more in the future."

Li Yanxi let go, sat next to Wei Jiawen, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I haven't spent New Year's Eve with anyone for many years. There were many customs in the countryside in the past, and now I can't remember them clearly."

Wei Jiawen was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Li Yanxi to say this suddenly, his heart twitched unconsciously, and he grabbed Li Yanxi's hand in a panic.

Instead, Li Yanxi held him back comfortingly, and said in a gentle voice, "It's okay. After all these years, I have no expectations. If I don't have expectations, I won't be disappointed, let alone sad."

Wei Jiawen frowned.He knew that Li Yanxi was comforting himself, and he also knew that Li Yanxi had completely let go of his original pain, but he still couldn't let go.

Everyone is talking about giving up, but it's not easy. People in the world are unwilling to give up even a piece of clothing or a mat, let alone a relative with broken bones and tendons.Countless times, he thought, forget it, forget it like this, anyway, he is not Wei Jiaguo's father, he is just a younger brother, but even if he wants to give up a hundred times, he will pick it up again a hundred times.In the end, he was not for that idle brother, but for his biological parents.

Li Yanxi knew what Wei Jiawen was thinking, but he didn't try to comfort him any more. He knew that superfluous persuasion was useless and would only cause trouble, so he just sat quietly with him for a long time.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, after Wei Jiawen was fully armed, he took Li Yanxi to the supermarket to personally select the New Year’s goods. All kinds of vegetables and fish were included as standard, as well as melons and dried fruits. The two of them were fine, so they carefully selected in front of the shelves and packed them. Only when a cart is full of things can we give up.

On the way home, the two of them saw from the car that there were a few couples selling Spring Festival couplets and firecrackers on the side of the road. A hang of firecrackers.

When I got home, after lunch, I started cleaning.Li Yanxi wanted to invite hourly workers to come over, but Wei Jiawen said that he would do it himself. Fortunately, although Li Yanxi's villa is large, there are not many commonly used rooms. The left and right are only the living room on the first floor, a master bedroom and a study on the second floor that need to be cleaned. It's not too much trouble to get up.

Li Yanxi didn't want to see Wei Jiawen doing it alone, so he brought a rag over, knelt down on the ground, leaned over to wipe the floor, he didn't work very often, and after a while, he felt his whole back stretching all the way to his waist, sore It was so severe that it was not only sore, but also painful like a needle prick. He couldn't help standing up, hammered his waist twice, and was about to kneel down and continue working, but was stopped by Wei Jiawen, "Stop it, go Let's rest on the side."

If it were in the past, Li Yanxi would definitely be happy and leisurely. Anyway, he has always lived a selfish life, but now it is none other than Wei Jiawen, the person he loves the most. How can he rest on the sidelines?

Li Yanxi bit her lip, disobedient, changed another rag, and wiped the table on her own.

Wei Jiawen glanced back at him, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Li Yanxi, "At least I have to share some of it, how can I say...we live together."

Wei Jiawen's eyes lit up, and he smiled deeply. The dimples on his cheeks were faintly visible, and Li Yanxi felt a thump in his heart. Then he lowered his head, not daring to look into his bright eyes again.

After finishing the cleaning work, the two of them had no strength left. They slumped on the sofa with their legs pressed against each other, shoulders touching their shoulders. After panting for a long time, Wei Jiawen slowly warmed Wen Chen's leftovers and brought them out to eat with Li Yanxi .

In the evening, Wei Jiawen received a call from Wei's father, asking him to go back for the New Year. Wei Jiawen's figure visibly stiffened, but fortunately, Li Yanxi was beside him holding his hand, so he gradually relaxed.Wei Jiawen cleared his throat, and said unnaturally, that he won't be going back this time, Xiaosi is inconvenient, so that if there are too many people, he won't be able to take good care of him.

Wei's father went to school for a few years in his early years, and when he talked about the principles of etiquette and etiquette, Wei Jiawen was not good at words, not to mention that the person opposite was his biological father, so he could only respond with "hmmmmmm".Wei's father was dissatisfied and hated him for being careless, and he was even more vigorous in educating him.Li Yanxi listened silently. Wei's father's voice was very low. After passing through the microphone and falling into his ears, there was only "buzzing". He didn't know what Wei's father would say to Wei Jiawen, nor did he know why Wei's father was so There were so many things to talk about, until he was tired and sleepy, but Wei Jiawen still didn't see him hang up the phone.

Li Yanxi couldn't wait any longer, he was very prone to sleepiness recently, and he was tired after a day of work today, so he couldn't hold on any longer, so he lifted the quilt and lay down.With Wei Jiawen coping exhaustedly, Li Yanxi gradually lost consciousness.

The moment Wei Jiawen turned off the light and got into bed, Li Yanxi woke up for a moment. He glanced at his phone. It was already past two o'clock in the morning. He glanced at Wei Jiawen, "What did your father teach you? Why do you have to talk so much?"

Wei Jiawen sighed, and said, "That's his personality. When I was in college, every time I went home, he would educate me until midnight."

Li Yanxi sneered and said, "Why don't you see him educating your elder brother?"

Wei Jiawen shook his head in the dark, and after a long time, he said, "Maybe it's because of guilt?", but he didn't receive a reply. He turned his head, only to find that Li Yanxi had fallen asleep again.

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, they woke up naturally after sleeping. After waking up, they couldn't do without posting Spring Festival couplets, fried crispy goods, and chopping stuffing. They were very busy.Li Yanxi hadn't lived a decent year for a long time, and he found it both novel and warm.He thought that Wei Jiawen's way of taking life seriously was the most charming. With him, every day was the same ordinary and warm.

On New Year's Eve, Wei Jiawen called Father Wei early in the morning. Although it was inevitable that he would be taught a lesson, he managed to get over it.After the phone call, he made an agreement with Li Yanxi to turn off the phone and enjoy the simple and happy world of two people.

Although Li Yanxi is not good at cooking, he knows how to make dumplings. At night, the two of them played the Spring Festival Gala as background music while making the dumplings for the next day. In the end, their faces were stained somehow. Flour, you look at me, I look at you, and laugh together.

The two big men worked neatly, but after a while, the dumplings were finished. Sitting side by side on the sofa, watching the boring singing and dancing and embarrassing sketches, they experienced a different kind of happiness.

After twelve o'clock, Wei Jiawen took Li Yanxi and put a whip in the yard, crackling, Li Yanxi covered his ears and wanted to go back to the house, but Wei Jiawen stopped him, and put it halfway, Li Yanxi suddenly remembered something, and beat it vigorously. He touched Wei Jiawen's shoulder, "Is it not allowed to let off whips in Beijing now?"

The smile on Wei Jiawen's face stagnated for a moment, "Well... I don't know, maybe, maybe I can't let it go?"

Li Yanxi sighed weakly, just about to turn on the phone to check, but was held back by Wei Jiawen, and said, "It's all released, why do you care so much?"

Li Yanxi thought about it, this is the reason, so he had to give up.

After setting off the firecrackers, the older man expressed sleepiness. After washing up, he fell asleep. Wei Jiawen hugged him from behind, leaned his face tightly on Li Yanxi's shoulder, and fell asleep right after.

In the afternoon of the first day of the new year, Wei Jiawen posted a Weibo, "After careful consideration, I have decided to bid farewell to the stage and continue my music career only as a lyricist and composer. Thank you to all fans for their long-term support and love. Happy New Year, see you in the world. "

After posting this Weibo, Wei Jiawen uninstalled Weibo casually, then threw away his phone, never thinking about those troublesome things again.

Li Yanxi on the side rubbed his hair and asked with a smile, "Have you decided?"

Wei Jiawen smiled heartily, without any entanglement or nostalgia, "Well, it's decided."

Li Yanxi breathed a sigh of relief, stood on tiptoe and pressed a kiss on Wei Jiawen's forehead, and said, "From now on, you will be my exclusive singer."

"Well, just be your exclusive singer."

"I am willing to be your exclusive singer for the rest of my life."