gentle night

A bottle of iced drink - probably taken from the owner's freezer inside.Our little idiot took the ice drink and smiled happily.

At the other end, Aunt Zhou personally removed a small electric fan the size of a palm and blew it on to Yue Junsheng, "Come on, Junjun, blow on it for a while if it's hot. The weather this year is weird, winter is not like winter, and spring is not like spring, making it difficult to wear clothes." !"

The little stupid dog naturally didn't refuse - who would refuse the obvious kindness from others!I saw him sipping an iced drink, facing the electric wind blowing, leaning on the counter and chatting with Aunt Zhou, his eyes widened.

When Cheng Xian walked over, he happened to hear Aunt Zhou asking Yue Jun: "Hasn't Jun Jun going to school anymore? You don't intend to keep working part-time like this?" Then the little stupid dog answered honestly: "I follow me Just like my brother, I will do whatever my brother does.” Aunt Zhou smacked her lips, “How can this work? Nowadays, young people must at least go to college, and at the worst they must graduate from college... Can working as a temporary worker last a lifetime? You have to think about it yourself, you are still young, and you are not the same as your brother..."

"Junjun, pack up your things, we're going back first!" Cheng Xian interrupted abruptly.He put down the sleeves rolled up on his arms, turned his head and said to Aunt Zhou: "There are still some things at home, let's go back first and come back tomorrow!"

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Aunt Zhou said awkwardly, "Okay, okay! If you have something to do, go first, and you've been busy for a long time. I'll just deliver the rest of the goods. Go back and rest!"

She could tell that Cheng Xian was not a good person to get along with, looking at his gloomy eyebrows and nose, he was 30 years old and homeless, thinking about it, she knew it was abnormal.Hmph, who knows what is the relationship between him and his so-called cousin, especially this young man named Junjun seems to be a bit dull...

It's a pity that meddling in other people's affairs these days is out of the question. Aunt Zhou can only think about things in her heart, and she still has to pretend to be kind, "That's fine, Junjun, see you when you have time!" She rushed to sit on the little light motorcycle Yue Junsheng said hello, and went to the store to tally slowly.

Cheng Xian tied his coat around his waist and drove the small light motorcycle silently.Yue Junsheng bent his waist, held the down jacket he had taken off under his armpit, opened his collar to blow the air, and with the other hand grabbed the iced drink that Aunt Zhou gave him just now and poured it down his throat.The pores on the body were hot and relaxed, and the wind and the cold drink made them want to get together. The hot sweat that had just come out suddenly cooled down suddenly, and our little stupid dog felt dizzy and refreshed.He stuck it on Cheng Xian's back and said, "Cheng Cheng, Aunt Zhou gave me another drink and a small electric fan. She's so kind!"

Cheng Xian didn't answer him.The little idiot still unconsciously said, "Aunt Zhou told me to go to school again! Well, I'm not good at studying at all. I doze off when I read books. But Aunt Zhou praised me for being smart and said that I It’s better to learn a craft, if you know how to craft, you won’t starve to death, and if you master it, you can make a lot of money... Cheng Cheng, is what Aunt Zhou said true?”

At this time, they had already entered the community and drove to the edge of the carport.Cheng Xian stopped the car and jumped down, he took a look at Yue Junsheng, "Put on the down jacket, you'll get sick when it's hot and cold." Then he bent down and locked the car.

The little stupid dog stood aside, as if he didn't hear it, just kept asking: "Cheng Cheng, can learning crafts really make a lot of money? Is it better than opening a stationery store?" The iced drink in his hand was empty, I can't even think of throwing it away.

Cheng Xian locked the car, turned around, snatched the bottle in his hand, and threw it into the trash can with a clang, "Where did you get so much money for you to earn? Is it easy to earn a lot of money? If you want to make a lot of money without taking off your skin, it's a waste of money." I haven't woken up yet...you put on my clothes, the temperature is going to cool down tonight, is that what the weather forecast said yesterday?"

Yue Junsheng was stunned for a while in disappointment, and then slowly put on the down jacket.He could hear the unfriendliness in Cheng Xian's words, and felt unspeakably wronged—why is Cheng Cheng unhappy again?But at this moment, he sneezed desperately, the little idiot realized that his body was getting cold, and his armpits were about to tremble.He hurriedly looked at Cheng Xian's face, and found that Cheng Cheng just looked at him, didn't say anything, stretched out his hand, pulled him over, and went upstairs with his arms around him.The little stupid dog also immediately hugged Cheng Xian tightly, grabbed Cheng Xian's hand, thinking: Cheng Cheng's hand is always so warm, it has been like this since they met, how nice.

When he got home, Cheng Xian was busy in the kitchen, and Yue Junsheng was wrapped in a down jacket and wanted to come in to help him, "Cheng Cheng, are you going to cook? I'll help you wash and chop vegetables."

Cheng Xian wiped his wet hands dry on a rag, and put his hand on his forehead, "Go and rest, I'll make you some ginger soup to get rid of the cold."

Yue Junsheng's face was a little hot, he couldn't help wondering why he blushed so easily at Cheng Cheng?He wanted to stay in the kitchen with Cheng Cheng, but he clearly felt heavy tiredness, accompanied by trembling waves.The little straw bag put his hand into his pocket to cover it, agreed with "Yes", then went to the sofa and lay down, but his head was turned sideways where he could see Cheng Xian.

At the beginning, he blinked hard, but gradually our little stupid dog became more and more listless, his body was shivering with cold, and his head and eyelids were very heavy.When he heard himself asking for help, he seemed to call out "Cheng Cheng", and then he lost all strength in his body.Soon Cheng Xian appeared beside him with a bowl, and helped him sit up with his arms around his shoulders.Leaning on Cheng Cheng's body, he drank hot ginger water mixed with honey slowly.He felt that he had been drinking for almost a century, and he couldn't drink anymore. He rested his head on Cheng Xian's lap, just wanting to have a good sleep.At this time, I don't know what Cheng Xian stuffed two pills into his mouth. The big medicine is a tablet, so he swallowed it with ginger water, and refused to move again.

Cheng Xian looked at Yue Junsheng who was sleeping soundly in his arms, looked at his already hot red face, a strange feeling of deja vu struck his heart like an electric current.He held the empty bowl and looked at Yue Junsheng for a long time, until the window glass of the north window was rattled and shaken by the strong wind, then he came back to his senses, regained some consciousness, and walked over to fix the old-fashioned window bolt.

Cheng Xian went back to the kitchen in silence, and started washing rice and cooking porridge, washing vegetables and cooking.Outside the window, there was a strong northwest wind, and gray clouds rushed up layer by layer, covering the sun in an instant, and covering the world with a gloomy cold.The wind whizzed past the corner of the wall, picked up the clothes that were drying outside, and flew up to the wall with a clatter, scaring the wild cats on the wall to scream.The wind is blowing, the temperature is dropping, and the sound of the air conditioner is turning on one after another.Cheng Xian put down the dishes in his hands, turned on the heater, carried the drowsy Yue Junsheng to bed, and went back to the kitchen to cook.

When it was completely dark, Cheng Xian turned off the stove and went to visit Yue Junsheng with a bowl of porridge.On the porridge are minced meat, shredded bamboo shoots, lettuce and carrots.He went into the bedroom, turned on the little lamp by the bed, and told the little stupid dog to get up and eat.He called a few times, and Yue Junsheng slowly pulled out the quilt, wearing a down jacket, with his face hidden in the shadow, staring at him blankly.Cheng Xian didn't feel anything unusual for a while, he took the bowl over, sat on the bedside, and fed a spoonful of porridge to Yue Junsheng's mouth.

The person being fed didn't seem to react, just stared at him blankly.Cheng Xian changed his posture slightly and asked him, "Aren't you hungry?"

Yue Junsheng seemed to have just realized it, he hesitated and opened his mouth to eat the spoonful he was fed.His face was still hidden in the shadows.

Cheng Xian fed him a few spoonfuls of porridge, and suddenly asked, "How do you feel? Do you still have a fever?" He reached out to touch Yue Junsheng's forehead.

Yue Junsheng shrank back suddenly, as if frightened.However, Cheng Xian's hand was already on his head.Xiao Caobao stood there stiffly, pinching the quilt nervously with his hands outside the quilt.Fortunately, Cheng Xian just touched it and then took it away, "It seems that you still have a little fever, but it seems that you don't have a fever. I'll take a thermometer to measure it for you."

"No, no need," Yue Jun refused vaguely, reached out to take the bowl in Cheng Xian's hand, and stammered, "I'll eat it myself..."

Cheng Xian's hand holding the bowl remained motionless, and Yue Junsheng tried several times without success.The little stupid dog dropped his hand in embarrassment, and the little stupid dog cowered in the shadows motionless.

A dark light flashed in Cheng Xian's eyes.He took another spoonful of porridge and handed it to Yue Junsheng's mouth, "It's okay, I'll feed you."

Yue Junsheng was stunned for a while, but he saw that the hand holding the spoon was still on his mouth and did not leave.Against the light, Cheng Xian's figure stared at him like the King Kong Buddha.The little stupid dog couldn't bear this kind of pressure, and he was really hungry, so he ate as fast as he could, so that he could finish eating as soon as possible, and let Cheng Xian leave.

So the two of them didn't speak any more, only the whistling north wind screamed angrily outside.Cheng Xian lowered his eyes, and fed the porridge spoonful after spoonful into Yue Junsheng's mouth, his chest rose and fell slowly with the movements.

Slowly, the bowl of porridge was full, Cheng Xian's arms dropped to his side, he lowered his head and thought about something.Suddenly, as soon as he raised his head, he immediately noticed that Yue Junsheng moved into the dark, as if he was afraid of him.He pretended not to notice, and asked casually, "You're going to take a shower later...do you need my help?" He stood up while asking.

The little stupid dog curled up deeply under the quilt, and his buzzing answer came from the shadows, "No, no, I can do it myself..."

Cheng Xian stood there for a while without saying anything.After a while, he went back to the kitchen with an empty bowl. He hadn't eaten yet.Behind him, rustling, Yue Junsheng stared at him with a pair of confused eyes.