Banban's story

Chapter 17

"The two of you will raise your eyebrows together and grow old together!" Shen Yicheng said with a smile.

"Ah, thank you, thank you!" Lu Yao smiled gratifiedly.

"Come on, don't be fooled by him," Shen's father smiled: "Every year after the talk, you will get a red envelope, how old are you?"

"Ah...yes, dad, why do you always make things difficult for me?" Shen Yicheng sighed: "Aunt Lu, my dad doesn't give me face, so you have to join me!"

"Okay," Lu Yao smiled and took out the red envelope and handed it to Shen Yicheng: "I also wish you success in your work!"

"Who said I won't give you face?" Shen's father also stood up, found out the red envelope from nowhere, and attached an explanation: "This man, the thickness of the red envelope changes with age. Thin, here, yours."

Shen Yicheng took it over and weighed it: at most two bills, he couldn't help but sighed: "Dad, look at Aunt Lu..."

"Okay, you just make up for it every year, Lou Yuan, it's your turn!"

Only then did Shen Louyuan stand up and pay New Year greetings to the two elders, and finally bowed to Shen Yicheng after hesitating: "Brother, Happy New Year!"

"Hmm, have fun together." Shen Yicheng took out the red envelope and handed it to Shen Louyuan.

"Zilin, it's your turn." Shen Yicheng whispered to Qin Zhilin who was beside him.

"No...not so good?"

"It's okay, they are all people who want face, and they won't perfuse you," he said, pushing Qin Zhilin, and lowered his voice: "We are three or seven!"

"What are you talking about?" Father Shen asked with a smile.

"It's nothing..." Qin Zhilin stood up and politely nodded to Father Shen and Lu Yao, and said a few words of blessing.

"Haha... This is yours, Xiao Qin." Father Shen gave out Lu Yao's red envelope together.

Qin Zhilin pinched it lightly and couldn't help being startled: This is thicker than the red envelopes given by his "uncle" relatives in previous years... and he was a little lost in thought while sitting on the sofa.

"No, Xiao Qin, you're playing for selfishness!" Shen's father said, "Why don't you ask your teacher to ask for a red envelope!"

"Ah... because of the teacher..." Qin Zhilin was about to say that Shen Yicheng had already given it to him, but Shen Yicheng interrupted: "That's right! Am I not an elder?"

Qin Zhilin stared at Shen Yicheng for a moment, seeing that his eyes were gentle and...full of flirting, he stood up: "New...Happy New Year..."

"Here." Shen Yicheng handed the red envelope to Qin Zhilin.

The five of them sat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala. In fact, Shen Yicheng was not interested in singing and dancing programs at all. After drinking again, he felt sleepy after watching the first program.

Qin Zhilin suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and saw Shen Yicheng wrapping his arms around his shoulders, and leaning his chin lightly on his shoulders, as if he wanted to whisper to him, which made Qin Zhilin's body stiff.

"What's wrong?" Qin Zhilin asked in a low voice.

"I'm a little dizzy from the alcohol..." Shen Yicheng smelled of alcohol, and said softly, "My dad is watching, don't move, let me lean on..."

Qin Zhilin straightened his back to make Shen Yicheng more comfortable. Shen Yicheng's breath sprayed on Qin Zhilin's neck, feeling itchy.

"Huh...it's better..." Shen Yicheng sat up and took a sip of tea. At this time, the host started the countdown to the new year, and everyone raised their glasses to welcome the arrival of the new year.

"Okay, Yicheng, you have endured quite a hard time, go to bed early!" Father Shen said while giving out red envelopes to the company's employees.

"Ah, I'm actually okay..." Shen Yicheng rubbed his eyes.

"Go ahead, tomorrow is another busy day."

When Shen Yicheng saw that he was polite enough, he said good night to those present and went upstairs.

"Will Zhilin come up?" Shen Yicheng asked standing at the stairs.

Qin Zhilin looked at Shen's father and scratched his head in embarrassment: "That...me too..."

"Go!" Father Shen nodded.

Shen Yicheng was really tired. He wiped his face and lay on the bed. Fireworks are banned in the city center, so you can only see fireworks scattered in the distance. This is good, although the atmosphere is a little less, but at least sleeping is quieter.

As soon as Qin Zhilin entered the room and turned off the lights and was about to go to bed, he heard Shen Yicheng's cell phone ringing. He picked it up to check the number, and it happened to be Qin's mother, so he picked it up.

"Hello? Teacher Shen?"

"Mom, it's me." Qin Zhilin said on the phone.

"Zi Lin! How are these two days?" Qin's mother seemed to be taking time out of her busy schedule, and the surroundings were noisy.

"Excellent," Qin Zhilin said, "Teacher and his family are all very good. How are you, Mom?"

"Ah...it's okay..." There were a few shouts from Qin's mother's noisy phone: "Where's Xiao Qin? Come and drink!"

"Ah! Well then, don't make the teacher angry, I'm busy...bye!" Then he hung up the phone.

"Mom...Happy New Year..." Qin Zhilin held the phone in silence for a long time, put down the phone silently and sighed.

"Who?" Shen Yicheng asked as he lay on the bed and opened his eyes.

"My mother..." Qin Zhilin lay on the bed and rubbed his eyes: "Teacher..."

Shen Yicheng turned around suddenly, and pressed his whole body on Qin Zhilin's body, looking straight at him.

"Old...teacher..." Qin Zhilin was startled, and instinctively reached out to touch Shen Yicheng's shoulder.

There was only a finger distance between the faces of the two. Qin Zhilin looked at Shen Yicheng's bright eyes, his eyes seemed a little blurred, and there was a faint smell of alcohol on his body. Qin Zhilin just stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly lifted He raised his head and sealed Shen Yicheng's lips.

Shen Yicheng did not resist, and obediently stretched out his arms to hug him, and opened his mouth slightly unconsciously.

As if he had tasted drugs, Qin Zhilin couldn't help but kiss Shen Yicheng's thin lips, and he reluctantly left after a long time.

The room with the lights off was only dimly lit by moonlight. Shen Yicheng didn't actually drink much, but he really couldn't hold enough, so he hugged Qin Zhilin and lay on top of him, burying his face in Qin Zhilin's neck, with long eyelashes Sweeping over Qin Zhilin's neck over and over again, his body temperature was slightly higher, Qin Zhilin hugged Shen Yicheng with trembling arms, he was reluctant to close his eyes.

"Zhilin... don't be sad..." Shen Yicheng Fu whispered in Qin Zhilin's ear.

That moment until many years later, Qin Zhilin was very moved when he thought about it, maybe from that moment on, Shen Yicheng was imprinted in Qin Zhilin's heart forever...

"Hmm..." Qin Zhilin got up in the morning and shook his head, opened his eyes and looked at Shen Yicheng who was in his arms, thought for a long time, blushed, and kissed Shen Yicheng lightly on the face.

I wanted to lie down for a while longer, but... alas, the physiological reaction always makes people feel at a loss...

Qin Zhilin hugged Shen Yicheng nostalgicly, and got up to take a cold shower.

"Zhilin...I didn't do anything tonight!" Shen Yicheng touched Qin Zhilin's arm while eating breakfast: "I haven't had a drink for several years...don't mind!"

"No..." Qin Zhilin cleared his throat.

"Mr. Zhou invites you to dinner at noon, let's take Xiao Qin with you!" Father Shen said holding the newspaper.

"Understood," Shen Yicheng nodded.

This morning, Shen Yicheng was dragged by Shen's father to discuss the draft in the study, and Qin Zhilin was bored watching Shen Louyuan write the questions.

"That kid Zeyan... the restaurant is so far away..." Shen Yicheng complained while sitting in the car.

Shen's father drove with a smile: "Don't blame him, since everything around is fully booked, it's good to have a place to eat."

"Yo, which fairy wind brought you here?" Zhou Zeyan smiled while hooking Shen Yicheng's shoulder.

"Get out!" Shen Yicheng waved to Qin Zhilin, pointed at Zhou Zeyan and said with a smile, "Come and get to know him, this is the young master of my theater...Xiao Zhou"

"What kind of drama, you have always been like this since you were a child." Zhou Zeyan smiled: "This is?"

"My student," Shen Yicheng pulled Qin Zhilin over and said, "Don't bully him!"

"Eat, eat!" Zhou Zeyan looked at Qin Zhilin: "Yicheng's favorite student...Come, come, chat with you."

After speaking, without Shen Yicheng's consent, he pulled Qin Zhilin aside: "Ahem... Zhilin, right?"

Qin Zhilin nodded restrainedly: "That...Mr. Zhou..."

"Why are you so distant! Call me brother," Zhou Zeyan squinted his eyes and lowered his voice: "Is Yicheng's school okay?"

"Huh?" Qin Zhilin was taken aback: "Mr. Shen is very nice! What's the matter?"

"Of course I know he's good. I'm asking the school he's in... er... the class, how are the students? Are you mad at him?"

Qin Zhilin pondered for a while, thinking about the performance of the students in the class... and then thinking about the experience of being trapped in the equipment room with Shen Yicheng last time... tentatively replied: "It's okay! It's just that there are one or two mischievous ones in the class. Mischievous..."

"Oh..." Zhou Zeyan sighed, "It's really hard for him..."

Qin Zhilin looked at him puzzled.

"You don't know..." Zhou Zeyan patted him: "Yicheng... I was always the young master when I was young."

"Master?" Qin Zhilin was taken aback: "Did Teacher Shen hum so much when he was a child?"

"Oh, otherwise, why do you think that kid Lou Yuan is so afraid of him, and hasn't recovered from it for so many years." Zhou Zeyan sighed: "Yi Cheng didn't stay home before, look at Shen Louyuan's eyes... Sigh..."

Qin Zhilin frowned: "Teacher Shen is very gentle now!"

"You've grown up..." Zhou Zeyan glanced at Shen Yicheng who was chatting with Shen's father at the side: "What about Yicheng... If you treat someone well, you will be fine, don't you hate him."

"I know... I know..." Qin Zhilin smiled.

"Okay, let's go eat!" Zhou Zeyan resumed his idle look: "Yicheng, you are not allowed to escape drinking! If you don't drink enough, you can't leave!"

The author has something to say: Comrades... How about today's candy?

Alas... a good news and a bad news, the good news is... Xiao Qin will confess his love to Shen Yicheng in the next chapter.

The bad news is that sugar might... be the end of it.

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See you tomorrow!