Sisi heart

Xia An felt that the scene in front of him was a bit strange. There were hot springs all around him. He was so hot that his chest felt tight, but his back was extremely cold.

He thought of a word: dire straits.

And the belly was especially heavy, as if it was being pressed hard by a big rock.

"Damn, Jian Mo, can you live in peace!"

Xia An woke up by pushing away the legs on his body. When he regained consciousness, he realized that the quilt on his body had been wrapped around the waist of the person next to him at some point, so he appeared in the state that he had two hot water bottles on his chest and Jian Mo didn't know what angle the neck was at, but the back was empty, without anything to keep warm.

Xia An cursed again in a low voice, no wonder he had such a weird dream.

He pulled the quilt wrapped around Jian Mo's body to cover the two of them tightly, and then spent a lot of effort to adjust Jian Mo's posture to be good for himself and himself, and finally kicked all the water bags to the bottom of his feet Down.

I closed my eyes and prepared to sleep for a while, but found that...

"Fucking can't sleep."

Xia An stared blankly in the darkness, not knowing what time it was, anyway, there was no light outside, and the air conditioner had automatically turned off, so it must be the next day.

The winter night was so dark that people couldn't see their fingers. He felt that it was a bit boring to stare dryly, so he stretched out his "magic claws" to the person who was sleeping soundly beside him.

Jian Mo was taking a hot bath and suddenly slipped his hand and fell into the bathtub. He wasn't too panicked, after all he can swim, but why is this bathtub so deep? He held his breath under the water for a long time, why? Before he came out, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, and woke up with a jerk.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard Xia An's laughter suppressed under his throat. He was still a little awake, so he put his arms around his waist, "Did you rescue me?"

Jian Mo's voice was soft and waxy, especially in this dazed state, Xia An felt like his nephew, so he stopped teasing him, and softly replied along his hair: "Yes , Miss, let this hero lull you to sleep."

Humming a lullaby, Xia An unconsciously fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the sky was still gray, and I looked at my phone to find that it was already ten o'clock.The person in his arms was still in the adjusted posture last night, Xia An kissed him on the forehead and stood up to wash.

When going out, Jian Shi'an was already reading a book at the front desk, Xia An was a little embarrassed, feeling that he got up too late.

"Xiao Xia is up, there is some porridge in the kitchen to fill your stomach, and we will have a good meal at noon later." Jian Shi'an was very understanding, and reserved food for them to heat in the rice cooker.

Xia An responded and went to serve the porridge, and sat next to Jian Shi'an with a bowl in hand.

"Mr. Jian, you are quite patient." It is rare for modern people to calm down and study hard. Jian Shi'an actually read the paper version of the book, and it must have been a while.

Jian Shi'an smiled and closed the book to show him the title.

"The West Chamber"? !

Xia An felt that Teacher Jian was not only patient but also had a boyish heart, so he actually read this kind of romance novel, but he read it as a Yuan Dynasty opera script, which was a level higher than other romance novels.

"It's not a serious book, it's just to pass the time." He said lightly, and laughed a few times after speaking.

"At the beginning, Jian Mo's mother liked to read this kind of love writing. At that time, when we wrote to each other, we would borrow a few words to tell each other our hearts."

Recalling those years, Jian Shi'an had a green smile on his face, as if he was writing a letter at his desk at that time. He carefully chose a love sentence, and it should not be too explicit. , nor be too subtle, which is not enough to express the determination to "be worthy of the Tathagata and worthy of the Qing".

Xia An looked at him and forgot to drink the porridge for a while, "Mr. Jian, please let me have a look after you finish watching."

Jian Shi'an laughed haha, "Xiao Xia is going to chase someone?"

Xia An embarrassedly scratched her head, noncommittal.

Jian Shi'an handed the book to him directly, "Take it, I've read it [-] times, and I will recite it by heart."

Xia An received the thank you, put the book away and took a sip of the porridge, "Mr. Jian, please do me a favor."

Jian Mo didn't wake up until eleven o'clock. When he woke up, he felt that there was nothing around him, but he didn't touch anyone. Then he jumped up and looked under the bed.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't kick it down." He patted his chest and exhaled, put the quilt over his body and sat in a daze for a while before he got up.It took half an hour to wash and wash, and lunch was already being prepared when I got outside.

"I just wanted to ask Xiao Xia to call you and you got up." Jian Shi'an was cooking with an apron on, and when he saw Jian Mo coming, he waved the spatula and said.

Jian Mo chuckled twice and blushed when his gaze met Xia An accidentally.

Why do I get up late when I sleep with him? Last time I was at his house, and this time I was at my own.

Ha, Xia An really wants to be like a tapir demon, helping people to sleep peacefully, but still having trouble waking up from sleep.

The lunch was still rich, and Jian Mo, as the main force, contracted out the remaining soup and water. Jian Shi'an looked at the clean basin and joked, "You don't need to wash it anymore."

Xia An took out a piece of paper for him, and he took it with a shameless smile, "I'm saving food."

"Okay, take Xiao Xia for a walk after dinner, even if the weather is bad, let's treat it as a digestion." Jian Shi'an waved his big hand and got up to clean up the dishes, Xia An was about to reach out Jian Mo to grab his arm before pulling it away.

"Why, you don't want me to wash the dishes." He was led out, it was quite cold outside, Jian Mo stuffed his hands into his sleeves and leaned against his arms to keep warm.

"You don't even use hot water to wash." Xia An's hand that was frozen red after washing the dishes yesterday, although Jian Mo didn't say anything, he still noticed it, and according to the law of feng shui, it was his turn.

Jian Mo's hand was very cold, and he went straight into the shirt, and the naked arm was a little cold to the point of goosebumps, but his heart was warm, so he took Jian Mo's other hand and put it directly on the on the belly.

"Ah!" Before Xia An could say anything, Jian Mo pulled his hand away and called out, "You're crazy, you're not cold." He also took away the hand that was out of his sleeve.

"Aren't you cold?"

"You," Jian Mo's eyes were a little touched, "you're an idiot."

The words are a curse, but the tone of the words is not powerful at all, Xia An feels more like his little nephew.He took his hand and wrapped it in his palm and walked forward.

The weather was bad, not many people came out, slowly digesting food along the embankment, gusts of wind made Jian Mo want to run away.

Xia An was relieved, seeing him shrinking his neck like a puppy without a neck.

"Baby, if you are so afraid of the cold, you will not freeze to death when you go to the north."

"There is heating in the north." He asked about it.

"Silly, you don't go out. Besides, the heating is not provided as soon as winter arrives."

Jian Mo frowned, and finally said resolutely: "I'm not going out anymore, I heard that the old Beifeng always blows like a scratch."

Xia An lowered his head and laughed, "Then go back and check the results by the way, it should be out today."

Jian Mo nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and dragged Xia An back anxiously.

When we got to the room, just about to turn on the air conditioner, Xia An grabbed the remote control away, "Turn on the little sun."

Then he took out the heater and plugged it in, and Jian Mo sat in front of the small bench that Xia An brought from nowhere yesterday, stretched out his hand and roasted contentedly.

"Do you still remember what you said?" Xia An sat at the desk, sliding a mobile phone in the book.

Jian Mo remembered what he said in the cafeteria that he would not eat meat after falling to the third place. This oath was too vicious. Although he was quite satisfied with his review and exam status, he still became nervous. Straighten up.

"Let me take a look." Xia An looked at him from the corner of his eye and smiled secretly.

"Oh, No.5..."

Jian Mo's upright posture faltered in an instant, he jumped up to grab his cell phone and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, Xia An raised his arms and looked at him with lowered eyelids, "I'm looking at the ranking of the science class, you are excited What."

Jian Mo paused when he padded his feet to reach the phone, and he wrinkled his nose a little annoyed.

"I'll see for myself."

Sitting back on the small bench, he took out his mobile phone and started flipping through the files.

It only took five seconds from downloading to opening, and before he had time to prepare, he saw his name at a glance, "Ha, number one!"

Jian Mo raised the phone and wanted to stick it to Xia An's eyes, "Did you see it, number one! Ha, ha ha ha."

Xia An couldn't help but laugh when he looked like he had won the lottery. He removed the mobile phone in front of him, and he couldn't see anything at such a close distance. "As for it, it's not like I haven't passed the exam."

"Can it be the same?" Jian Mo cherished the ranking this time, and took a screenshot of the picture, "This is an exam that puts my flesh on the line!"

"Let Teacher Jian barbecue for us tonight!" He happily went out to find Jian Shi'an, humming a little song.

Lying under the quilt at night, he was still smiling, his brows and eyes were curved, and he really thought he had won [-] million.

Xia An couldn't stand it anymore, pinched his face and kneaded it, "Don't be beautiful."

Jian Mo nodded, and began to recite vocabulary with an open English book.

Xia An was also reading at the side, but it was the "Romance of the West Chamber" that Jian Shi'an borrowed.

"Xia An, when did you read this kind of book?" Jian Mo was quite surprised, usually he would play games or read about medicine, but also read this kind of petty bourgeois romance?

"Ah, Teacher Jane's."

Jian Mo put down his English book and moved over to him to read, and then he thought of something. He poked Xia An's elbow, and Xia An turned his head away.

"Did you know that there is also a passage in "A Dream of Red Mansions" that is related to "The Romance of the West Chamber."

"Ah."

"You know?! That's right, you've seen it too."

Jian Mo scratched his hair, sat up straight, his eyes were on the word but his mind was not on it, "I read it before and imitated it."

Jian Mo's ears were a little red, and they looked a little transparent when illuminated by the light. Xia An curled the corners of his mouth and said slowly, "You are that beautiful face, and I am a melancholy body." After speaking, he squinted squint at him.

"Damn, how do you know!" Jian Mo blushed, he blocked the English book in front of him, the smell of ink was terrible but he didn't want to take it down.

Xia An smiled and lowered his head to continue reading, before speaking for a while, "I'm awake."

Jian Mo completely lost face, tilted her head and lay down on the bed, and after thinking about it, she decided to explain, "Didn't I happen to have a broken foot, and I was sent under the fence, and the moonlight was shining when I slept with you? You are so charming, I can't help but say it."

Xia An still lowered her head, and the smile in her eyes almost overflowed.

"By the way, what place did you get in the exam?" Jian Mo covered most of his face with a quilt, revealing two round eyes. After speaking, he felt that the topic was a bit blunt, Xia An must be the first ah.Just when I was about to say something more, people spoke up.

"fifth."

"Well, I knew it. What, what?!" Jian Mo almost jumped onto him, jumping from the two quilts to his chest, neatly, "What number?"

"Fifth." Xia An held the place where he was hit suddenly, and spoke a little weaker.

Jian Mo still didn't believe it, reached out to reach for the phone from the bedside table, and opened it before giving up.

"How did you do it?" Xia An was even more uncomfortable getting fifth in the exam than he himself was in the top three in the exam. He put his chin on his shoulder, sniffed and felt like crying, "Hey, I am proud in love and frustrated in the exam."

Xia An was about to be amused, he covered Jian Mo's face with both hands, "I tell you, I did this on purpose, your father can score whatever he wants in the exam."

Jian Mo tilted his head, a little puzzled.Why.

"I just want you not to be burdened. It doesn't matter if you embarrass me, not to mention how can you be ashamed as a baby." Xia An opened his mouth slowly, and the heat was blowing on his face. Jian Mo felt very comfortable, whether it was him The voice is still his tone of voice.

"Whether it's the exam ranking or going to Beijing, don't put pressure on yourself."

"Jian Mo, I hope you can be carefree."

"Oh."

With such an affectionate confession, Jian Mo could only reply with a single tone, he was almost drowning in Xia An's tenderness.

"Oh?" Xia An was obviously not satisfied, and squeezed the flesh on his cheeks.

Jian Mo and he looked at each other, his throat was a little dry, he swallowed and said, "It seems that the place that was burned yesterday is still not healed."

Xia An smiled lightly, approached slowly, and occupied the city the moment their lips touched, and Jian Mo surrendered before he could resist.

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