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Chapter 72: zero kiss

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Su Yaoyi's heart felt as if he had been hit, and his face was flushed red.

Damn, Su Chi left to send him a message

A few meters away, the family members were turning their heads and talking to each other, and there was a lively sound from the TV. Su Yaoyi glanced at Su Jitong and Yu Xinyan, but neither of them looked in his direction.

He secretly wrote back: [Brother, not now.]

The phone vibrated again: [Wait until midnight before kissing.]

"..."

At zero o'clock, the family must be together for the New Year's Eve, wouldn't that be more dangerous!

Su Yaoyi hadn't decided whether to agree or agree implicitly, there was a noise outside the living room, and Su Chi came out of the bathroom.

He was sitting near the side of the aisle, and he could see the former when he raised his eyes. The two eyes met in the air, and Su Chi's deep eyes had a palpitating light.

Su Yaoyi's heart skipped a beat, and his elder brother was flirting from the air again!

He slowly stuffed the phone back into the crack of the sofa... Just kiss, there are more ways than difficulties.

Su Zhi returned to the living room from the other end of the corridor in a few steps.

Su Jitong turned to look at him, "Are you back?"

"En." The sofa was dented on one side, and Su Chi's expression had returned to normal.

Su Jitong only glanced at it and turned back. Seeing that there were still drops of water on Su Chi's hand, Su Yaoyi couldn't help but sigh again for his elder brother's anti-reconnaissance ability.

With damp fingers, he pulled a piece of toilet paper and dried it carefully, and then took out the phone from the sofa beside him.

Su Zhi lowered his eyes, "What are you doing buried here, for storage?"

Su Yao rubbed his hands secretly, "Guard our common little secret."

Su Chi, "..."

Su Zhi praised him, "What a primitive way of protection."

Su Xuanyi savored the unexplained praise carefully.

The two sat on the sofa for a while, while Su Yaoyi secretly looked at Su Chi while eating snacks, while thinking quickly in his heart how to achieve "Zero Bobo".

His elder brother seldom took such a risk, unless the will was really strong.

Su Ling glanced at Su Chi again from the corner of his eye, and withdrew his hand holding the crispy meat from the platter, Su Chi suddenly leaned forward and reached out to take a water glass.

The backs of the hands of the two brushed against each other in the air, and the warm body temperature caused a cluster of electric currents.

Su Yaoyi quickly withdrew his eyes, lowered his head and gnawed on the crispy meat.

Just after eating a piece, Su Chi's voice sounded next to him, "What time is it?"

The Spring Festival Gala program just ended, and the sound turned down. Su Jianchen, who was two seats away, heard it, turned around and said, "Brother, isn't there one on the lower right corner of the TV, it's eleven fifty."

Su Chi responded, "Understood."

Su Yaoyi: ... Why did he feel that Su Chi was reminding him.

And entrusting him with such a difficult task is completely different from the lonely and brave behavior of "let me do it!" in the past.

Think about it this way: Su Chi was the one who confessed his love at the beginning, and it was Su Chi who chased people. Most of the time, when there is any intimacy, Su Chi brought it up on his own initiative.

Could it be that his elder brother's New Year's resolution is to see him take the initiative

hiss! Su Yaoyi immediately felt a heavy sense of mission.

Time is approaching zero in one program after another.

Yu Xinyan started patting Su Jitong's thigh again, "There are still five minutes to New Year's Eve, Ji Tong, we have to count down loudly!"

Su Jitong's legs trembled a few times, "My husband and Madam are right..."

The Spring Festival Gala program on TV has temporarily come to an end, and several hosts are all standing in the center of the stage, ready to countdown with the people of the whole country.

Su Yaoyi moved her fingers, touched her mobile phone, and while Su Jitong and his wife were willing to make a wish, they quickly set the alarm for one and a half minutes later.

Su Chi glanced over.

After half a minute, the phone rang on the sofa, and several people in the living room looked at it at the same time.

Su Yaoyi picked up the phone and took a look, "My friend called. He should be here to pay New Year's greetings. I'll go out and pick it up first!"

After he finished speaking, he got up and ran out of the living room with an excited hair.

"Hey..." Su Jitong didn't have time to call him back, and said to Yu Xinyan, "Which friend is this? Call me at the time of New Year's Eve. This must be an important friendship to celebrate New Year's Eve together."

Yu Xinyan patted him with skillful and natural strength and speed, "Xiaoyi has also grown up and has her own social circle. Maybe it's someone who pursues him, ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Su Jitong was alert for a moment, "Why do pigs always come to push our cabbages..."

Su Chi's deep eyes fell on his own father's face.

When it was three minutes to midnight, the atmosphere inside and outside the show was already heated up. Su Jitong glanced at the door of the living room several times, and finally couldn't help it anymore, "Why is Xiaoyi still calling outside, which one of you..."

He originally wanted to call Su Chi, but he remembered something when he said the words, so he called Su Ting instead, "Third brother, go outside and call your brother back for the New Year's Eve."

Su Chi watched the TV, his stern face showed no objection.

"Okay~" Su Ting stood up, his slender figure swayed past the living room, and paused when passing by Su Chi.

Su Chi raised his eyes and said, "What's the matter, third child."

Su Teng just walked to the entrance of the living room at this moment, facing the corridor of the side hall and the courtyard outside, a slight night breeze leaked in from the unclosed courtyard door.

He made a fluttering voice, "Ah~ the wind is so strong, I'm about to be blown away."

Su Chi was merciless, "Are you a paper man?"

"Brother, you are not afraid of the cold wind, so go call your brother."

"Anything is fine." Su Chi stood up calmly, walked over Su Ting to the outside of the living room.

The tall and steady body disappeared at the door of the living room, without any trace of deliberate arrangement.

Su Ting turned back to his seat with his bag in his pocket.

Tsk... His eldest brother is really powerful, he looks like he is going with the flow, but in fact he has already made arrangements for the whole family's mentality, and it is all for him to make arrangements for the New Year's Eve.

On the lawn outside the house, Su Yaoyi was leaning against a wall while holding her mobile phone.

Behind the wall is the courtyard outside the side hall. The trees in the courtyard have thick branches, and the huge canopy sticks out of the wall and falls at his feet, shadows and shadows.

Through the glass door, he could faintly hear the sound of the TV program inside. The time on the phone has jumped to 11:58, and the countdown will begin in less than two minutes.

Su Yaoyi was a little uneasy: his big pigeon wouldn't coo him and let him spend New Year's Eve alone in the cold wind at night, right

In the quiet outer courtyard, there was a slight movement suddenly.

Su Yaoyi's heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned her head, only to see a figure of Yingba coming from the direction of the main entrance.

The light at the gate of the courtyard shone from behind him, casting a soft halo in the cold night.

"Brother!" Su Yaoyi lowered his volume and called out in a low voice, feeling a steady and secret joy in his heart, he raised his little wings and flapped them up.

Su Chi walked over in a few steps, and directly embraced him with his arms, wrapping him tightly in his generous embrace. He lowered his head and took a sip, "Here we come."

The scorching breath brushed past the ears, swirled and lingered in the fossa of the neck. Su Yaoyi raised her head slightly, and hugged Su Chi's back, letting the red plum blossoms in the cold winter fall into the warm snow.

There seemed to be two heartbeats in the tightly pressed chests, one beating left and right.

The time jumped to 11:59.

Su Chi gasped slightly in the dark light, and pushed him against the wall.

From behind the wall came the sound of the last minute countdown.

"Su Yaoyi." He lowered his head again, and the two of them pressed their foreheads together.

Su Yaoyi's breathing was slightly messy, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at Su Chi with a faint light in the distance, "Brother?"

With half a minute left, they could already hear the countdown from their family and the TV.

Su Chi touched his with the tip of his nose, but his lips were separated by half a finger distance, and there was a burst of heat, "I want to hear what you say."

Wanting to hear what he said, Su Chi didn't say it.

Su Yaoyi met the enthusiasm in his eyes but somehow understood. This is probably the feeling of connectedness - you don't tell, I don't ask, but what I give must be what you want.

He raised his hands to hug the firm back a little bit, and the beating of Su Yaoyi's heart was transmitted to Su Chi's heart.

It seemed that they had foreseen what would happen next. Excitement, anticipation, and nervousness, the emotions of the two surged into their chests together.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

There was a neat countdown sound from the wall behind him, and the phrase "Why haven't they come back yet" was mixed in.

Su Yaoyi looked into Su Chi's eyes, and there was Shen Juan who was waiting attentively.

"Three, two, one..."

He raised his chin and stuck it up, "Brother, I like you too."

"zero!"

At the same time, the hot and soft lips pressed together.

With satisfaction and eagerness, it seems to declare the belonging of the person in his arms at this moment. Su Chi's kisses were all devoted to love and possession, and Su Yaoyi leaned against the courtyard wall with his back, trembling slightly as he climbed onto his back.

"Hoo... huh, um."

Across the wall, New Year's Eve celebrations came from the living room, and outside the wall, they were kissing wantonly under the shadow of the swaying tree.

The tight lips parted slowly, just three minutes past zero.

Su Yaoyi still hadn't calmed down his breathing, he arched his head into the familiar harbor, and shyly drilled into it.

They actually ran outside to kiss at midnight of the New Year's Eve!

What a pair of daring villains!

A hand stroked his back and patted him lightly. Su Chi's voice was also hoarse, deep and seductive, "It's time to go back."

Su Yaoyi nodded her head and raised her head from in front of him.

The two looked at each other in the dim light, and Su Yaoyi threw his head into his palm again: Oh, he just confessed his love...!

Su Chi looked at him, "A real potted plant?"

Su Yaoyi, "..."

He showed a bunch of dull hair on his head and walked back to the house.

Su Chi followed behind him unhurriedly, and occasionally turned the dull hair to point out the direction when the person strayed.

Returning to the house from the outside, the noisy atmosphere comes out from the brightly lit living room.

As soon as Su Yaoyi stepped into the living room, several eyes in the room turned at the same time. Su Jitong was suspicious, "Xiaoyi, why did you go out for so long?"

Su Yaoyi, "... I made a phone call to spend New Years Eve with my friends."

Su Chi also happened to step in from behind him, and carried him onto the sofa. Su Jitong looked at him again, "The boss stayed outside anyway."

Su Chi, "When I came back at that time, it was exactly halfway at zero o'clock. Why don't we just stay and spend New Year's Eve together."

Su Jitong wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yu Xinyan's "slap" on the thigh, "It's okay, as long as it's not New Year's Eve alone!"

Su Yaoyi quickly stretched out both palms and moved the fish fins "pattapatta", "Mom is right!"

Su Jitong, "..."

Yu Xinyan turned her head to look at him, "What's your statement?"

Su Jitong, "Husband, madam is right!"

The living room was filled with a happy and peaceful atmosphere for a moment.

The Spring Festival Gala ended in more than forty minutes.

It's already late at night, and Su Yaoyi was actually sleepy after returning to the living room. When the TV was turned off, his eyes began to narrow slowly...

Su Chi bent down to rescue him, "Go back to sleep."

Su Yaoyi changed back to the form of dried noodles, and lay limply on Su Zhi's elbow.

Su Ting yawned, walked past the two of them, and followed Su Jianchen upstairs.

There was still unfinished cooked food in the living room, Yu Xinyan said, "Mama Wu is already asleep, I will take these plates and put them in the refrigerator."

Su Jitong waved her hand and told her to put it down, "Go up to sleep first, and I'll collect it." He said and glanced at the two sons opposite him, "Xiaoyi is also sleepy, madam, you and Xiaoyi go upstairs first, the boss will leave Come down and collect it for me."

Su Chi said, "Understood."

Su Yao opened his dazed eyes a little, and looked at Su Chi.

Su Chi lifted him up and stood up straight, "You go back first."

"Okay..." Su Yaoyi squinted her eyes and followed Yu Xinyan upstairs.

As soon as the family left, the living room became empty again. Su Jitong rolled up his sleeves and bent over to collect the remnants on the coffee table. The strong and rough arms can still see the traces of running around and working hard in the early years, and it is such hands that have led Su to the position he is today.

Su Jitong received half of it, and then raised his eyes to look at his eldest son on the opposite side - he was as tough and determined as he was when he was young, and his mentality and means were much higher than ordinary people.

The hesitation he had been feeling for a while suddenly fell, "Boss."

Su Chi cleaned up without pause, and only looked up slightly.

The idle and easy-going look in Su Jitong's eyes is gone, and the majesty of the past can be vaguely seen, "Dad just asks you a question."

Su Chi swept the pile of peanut skins that Su Yaoyi ate into the trash can, then straightened up.

The father and son looked at each other at a distance of two or three meters, and they didn't speak, but they both felt something about the conversation that was going to happen next.

Su Jitong said, "Dad has always respected your wishes, and has never asked you about your relationship these years. Boss, Dad is asking you now, do you have someone you like?"

There was a brief silence in the living room.

After a while, Su Chi lowered his eyelashes, "Yes."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Su Jitong's eyes were burning like a torch: Who is it! ! !

Su stayed calm: You said you only asked one question.

Su Jitong: ...