across winter

Xu Sihang slept more deeply than he imagined, but he hardly fell asleep throughout the night.I don't know how long it's been since I saw Sihang's sleeping face, it's calm and gentle, it's as good-looking as a static painting, how long has it been since Zhou Zhining saw Xu Sihang like this?Such gentleness, not with alienation and indifference, not a stranger who pretends to be familiar, and it is not the person who is the closest person but pretends to be innocent with him.

Zhou Zhining supported his head, looked sideways at Xu Sihang, couldn't hold back, stretched out his other hand and gently scratched his nose, he had already noticed the small fluff on Xu Sihang's face, it was white and small, like a newborn baby As expected, it is still a little soft when touched gently by hand.Xu Sihang seemed to feel the strangeness on his face, he frowned slightly and turned his face to the side.

Zhou Zhining's hand stopped in the air in embarrassment, so he had no choice but to withdraw it in despair, and looked at him with his head propped up.

Today I can see a few more times, but if he wakes up, he will be at odds with him, no, it will not be at odds.Now Si Hang can be figured out, he is courteous to everyone, how can he have the appearance of relying on him before?

Forget it, Zhou Zhining sighed, and hugged Xu Sihang into his arms, the sound of his steady breathing overlapped with the beating of his heart, Zhou Zhining put one hand behind his head and the other around Xu Sihang, the goose feather outside the window The heavy snow is getting worse and worse. A message was sent on the mobile phone a few hours ago saying that it will be snowing heavily in Beijing tomorrow.

Green ant new fermented wine, red clay small stove.A few hours later, he was endlessly entertaining, but what about Xu Sihang?Will he tear faces with him when he wakes up?Or do you want to get back together with him?Zhou Zhining was frightened by his second thought, and couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth bent.

It was obviously the most impossible thing, yet he was looking forward to it.

Xu Sihang has indeed grown up, Zhou Zhining slept late, and is still sleeping next to him, and when he sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes with his hands, he felt a sense of familiarity, and then the wine barrel and glass.He suddenly looked out the window, the sky was overcast and snowy.Just as the willow catkins were blown by the wind, Xu Sihang had no time to look at the vast snow scene. Just looking at the person next to his pillow made his heart flutter.

The memory after drinking came flooding back. He grabbed two pieces of clothes and went to the bathroom. He picked up the scattered clothes one by one and put them on his body regardless of whether they were dry or wet. After doing all this, he went back to the bathroom. The bedroom door was gently closed.The red mark on the neck was too obvious, so Xu Sihang put on a hat and covered it with a turtleneck sweater.

Zhou Zhining was still soundly asleep, he turned his head and took a deep look at him, exited the bedroom, and slowly closed the door.