gentle night

Cheng Xian's grip on Yue Junsheng's hand tightened instantly.

Yue Jun groaned in pain, wrinkled his nose and looked at him: "Cheng Cheng?"

Cheng Xian was dumbfounded. He stared at the pictures in his memory, and found that his mood became more and more calm, as if those people and things had become flies flying around on the food. He only needed to wave a fly swatter, They all rushed away.

He laughed dryly, took a ball of shrimp with his chopsticks and fed it to Yue Junsheng, "Come on, Junjun, eat the hot pot while it's hot."

The little stupid dog opened his mouth wide as he said, and swallowed the shrimp.Although he was still a little uncomfortable, Cheng Xian's act of feeding him still moved him greatly.He leaned into Cheng Xian's arms, took some vegetables from Cheng Cheng's chopsticks, and then reluctantly retreated to his chair and continued to eat.

The little cloud dissipated like this, and the two people who got back together were warmed up by eating the boiling spicy soup.Cheng Xian refilled his beer frequently, while Yue Junsheng drank up his own juice, and asked Cheng Xian for half a glass of wine.The two ate and drank, talking and talking, the four chopsticks scooped up the contents of the soup, and the two mouths wiped out more than half of the wine.

Unsteadily, Cheng Xian pushed the table away, grabbed a handful of fireworks sticks, and took a lighter from the drawer, "Come on, Junjun, let's set off the fireworks!"

The little stupid dog smiled, pulled off a winter coat, and played with him on the balcony with his arms open.

The window of the balcony was wide open, Cheng Xian stretched out his hand, unpacked the firework stick and ignited it.The cold air of early winter enveloped his face, he glanced at Yue Junsheng, "Junjun button up his clothes, he's going to catch a cold."

Yue Junsheng's head and face were steaming hot, the effects of the hot pot and beer made him sweat profusely, but he felt cool in the cold air.He took Cheng Xian's shoulder from behind, and rubbed his cheek against Cheng Xian's ear, "With Cheng Cheng here, it's not cold," watching Cheng Xian light the fireworks with a half-smile and half-drunk.

The surrounding night was silent, and the sky was as black as water.The windows of a row of neighbors are lit with bright lights, like clusters of small flames in the cold night, releasing light and heat belonging to the world of mortals.

Yue Junsheng hung his whole body on Cheng Xian's body, and while Cheng Xian was busy, he unconsciously drew pictures on the window glass with his fingers.There was a layer of white mist on the glass, and behind the mist was the orange light from the building opposite.Yue Junsheng smeared on the layer of mist, crookedly, first wiped out a character "Cheng", and then wrote a character "Jun" on the side.

"Chi la la la la——" the firework stick was ignited, and with the eruption of sparks, the flames splashed everywhere.

Cheng Xian waved his arm, causing the firework stick to draw sparkling circles in the air.He took out two firework sticks and handed them to Yue Junsheng, "Do you want to play, Junjun?" Unexpectedly, when he shook his head, he saw Yue Junsheng draw a picture between the characters "Cheng" and "Jun" with his fingers. Little hearts pattern.After finishing the painting, our little straw bag took the two firework sticks sprayed with gold and jade, stepped aside and waved them.

The firework stick in Cheng Xian's hand was beeping and beeping, and the dots of flames were jumping around like fireflies.For a while, he didn't do anything, just stared blankly at the two words on the glass and the heart-shaped pattern in the middle.The excess heat melted the fog, and water droplets slowly flowed down several places on the glass, blurring the strokes.But Cheng Xian just greedily looked at the crooked graffiti, feeling a great joy from the childish graffiti.It wasn't until Yue Junsheng called him loudly: "Cheng Cheng, the fireworks in your hand are going to burn out!" Cheng Xian just woke up like a dream, went to touch the lighter, lit all the remaining fireworks sticks in his hand, and gave Yue Junsheng a few more.

Gradually, the graffiti became almost unrecognizable, Cheng Xian took one last look at the graffiti, smiled quietly in his heart, and then danced the firework stick with Yue Junsheng without any hindrance.There are fire trees, silver snakes and golden flowers dancing, and the narrow balcony is covered with lights that change and flicker, flickering and flickering.

The sound of deflagration was mixed with the laughter of the two, and when the last firework went out, there was still a faint puff of sulfur smoke in the air.Cheng Xian looked at Yue Junsheng's excited eyes, and heard him yelling, "Cheng Cheng, buy fireworks tomorrow!"

He held the little stupid dog with one hand, and said with a smile, "Okay!" But he found the ice man whose hands were cold, "Look, you are still frozen!" Air conditioning for heating.

Soon, the two of them took a hot bath one after another, put their arms around the bed in long johns, and couldn't wait to burrow into the bed.As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, they both decided in their hearts to do that "comfortable thing" tonight.The bed was warm and dark, the two hugged each other and rubbed together a few times, the fire in their bodies surged out together with the heat from the hot bath just now.Yue Jun wrapped around Cheng Xian, kissing one after another, and whispering mouth to mouth: "Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng—"

The little idiot's hands stretched out Cheng Xian's long johns familiarly, grabbed the huge lump at once, and kept stroking.Cheng Xian hugged his waist, pinched his buttocks, half closed his eyes, and instructed: "Take your time, don't rush." ​​He hugged Yue Junsheng tightly, and let him take off their pants, Get those two sticks of meat.The little stupid dog already knew what to do, he didn't even need to look under the quilt, he just worked hard under the quilt.

The thickened jet rang in his ears, Cheng Xian closed his eyes and enjoyed it, and the graffiti of Yue Junsheng on the balcony just now flashed in his mind. ——What a childish graffiti, what a warm graffiti, that graffiti is like a bright fire, which will illuminate his future days from now on.He took a deep breath of the dry and comfortable breath of Yue Junsheng's body, and he couldn't feel the slightest chill in the cold and wandering years of winter.The fire in his stomach was burning, and the fire was burning in his heart; the fire in his belly was fierce, but the fire in his heart was warm.He completely relaxed, relaxing in Yue Junsheng's work which was no less than his.His meat was tight and hot, and Yue Junsheng's was also hot and tight, they were so close, they were so inseparably entangled.Nothing can separate them anymore?

Venus smiled at them in the dark, suddenly, Cheng Xian and Yue Junsheng stood up at the same time.After another second, that place began to release.Cheng Xian called out "Junjun" as if sighing, covered their common flesh with his palm, and immediately covered his damp and hot hand.The little stupid dog stretched his body, lay in his arms and panted, and after a while he leaned forward and called him "Cheng Cheng".

Cheng Xian grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands, and then wiped the little stupid dog's hands. "Sleep!" He said while hugging Yue Junsheng.The two of them met head to head, and fell into a dreamless sleep in the warm and turbid exhalation of a blanket.

In December, winter is really coming.The sun rises low every day, and the hoarfrost on the roof of the carport does not completely melt until noon.The neighbor across the door hung out sausages and bacon on the north window, but took them all back within a few days.For a week in a row, the temperature rose inexplicably, and the wintersweet tree in the corner opened buds ahead of time, and the fragrance burst out, fuming people's faces at a loss.When the neighbors met each other during the day, they would inevitably chat a few words, "It's been so warm these days, it doesn't look like winter!" A sweater is fine." "Hey, don't take it off in a hurry, just in case you catch a cold! After all, you're in ninth grade, so it's better to wear it."

Two old residents, one with a fleece cap on his head and the other wrapped in a thick padded jacket, walked slowly past the stationery store, chatting away.In front of the stationery store where the freezer used to be, there was a pile of colorful stationery. Cheng Xian and Yue Junsheng only wore unlined clothes and rolled up their sleeves to load up.In the afternoon, the temperature jumped to over ten degrees, and there was no wind. The two of them stepped on the small light motorcycle to and from the wholesale market twice, and dragged back two large boxes of goods.After coming and going, they were so busy that they were sweating all over, and beads of sweat stood out on their heads.

"It's really thanks to the two of you who came to help buy the goods. Otherwise, I would look at the store and buy the goods by myself. How could I be so busy?"

It was Aunt Zhou who spoke.Not long ago, the owner of the store returned to his hometown in an emergency, and invited Aunt Zhou, who was related to relatives, to help look after the store.Like many retired women in small towns, Aunt Zhou loves to chat and ask around.On the first day she went to work, she asked the store owner about the details of Cheng Xianyue and Junsheng, and said in a fuss: "Oh, they are not locals! They rent a house here? Don't worry! I don't think they are big Like the two brothers, the elder brother looks quite young, doesn't he talk about getting married, so he just hangs around like this all day long?"

Therefore, Cheng Xian avoided Aunt Zhou quite a bit. If the shop owner had to leave this time, he would have quit this job and took Yue Junsheng to find another way out.

"It's not tiring, and we have nothing to do. It's good to help you buy." Yue Junsheng was busy with stacks of stationery, and he didn't forget to talk to Aunt Zhou.The little stupid dog is good-looking, has an easy-going temperament, and has no chest, so he can say what he asks, which is very pleasing to women of Aunt Zhou's age.Auntie Zhou boasted when she saw him for the first time: "Hey, this young man looks really energetic! He's no different from a star on TV!" Hearing Yue Jun's voice, he was secretly ashamed and happy, but the person next to him Cheng Xian heard this, but his expression was not very good-looking.He glanced at Aunt Zhou fearfully, but said nothing.

Just like today, Cheng Xian bought goods swiftly, did not say a word to Aunt Zhou the whole time, and buried himself in his work.When he was hot and thirsty, he wiped his head with his sleeve, took a large pot of boiled water from the front of his little Qingmo, and gulped it down.There is also a small kettle under the seat, which is for Yue Junsheng to fill.He was about to tell Yue Jun to take a break and come over for a drink, when he turned his neck and saw the little stupid dog reaching out to take the cup that Aunt Zhou handed him.