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With the new soft bedding, sleeping on the heated kang, and his lover by his side, Biedong really felt at ease this night when he returned to his hometown.

"Daughter-in-law." Leng Feng called him again, with a hoarse voice, thinking that it was really appropriate to call him daughter-in-law while lying in the quilt.

Bie Dong bent his eyes, and he could tell what Leng Feng was thinking and what was going on just by hearing the sound.

I haven't seen him for more than four months, and Bie Dong can't think about it, but the more he thinks about it, the more shy his body becomes. He remembers that before Leng Feng went to Berlin, they were inseparable like two beasts in the hotel in Denghong City. Doing it day and night, it was a kind of madness on the verge of losing, tore up all his shame about sex, and ushered in a peak he had never experienced before.

The body he was familiar with was much thinner, and the beard all over his face was so painful that Bie Dong's face ached. Leng Feng kissed him fiercely, stirring his lips and tongue. Bie Dong was almost out of breath under the hot quilt. He stopped in the gap and said hoarsely, "I miss you so much, wife."

Bie Dong also thinks about it, the time when he is about to go crazy is the time when he is the most restrained, if there is a one in ten thousand chance that Leng Feng will not come back, Bie Dong feels that he has to live, he dare not let his thoughts go.

But now there is no need to restrain, Bie Dong took the initiative to meet Leng Feng, and entangled Leng Feng: "I think about it too, every night, every night."

It's stupid, Leng Feng thought to himself, for this sentence, death is worth it.

Bits of cold wind came in through the broken windows and swirled around the room. The heat from the two people on the kang could evaporate all the coldness. Leng Feng suddenly felt the benefits of the northern kang, which was solid and firm, and would not go through any tossing Collapsed and made no sound.

After not doing it for so long, Leng Feng's frenzied enthusiasm quickly disarmed. He didn't expect it, and he fell on Bie Dong's body in a cool and dazed way, and buried his face to save face: "Baby, it's been too long Done……"

Bie Dong comforted him understandingly: "Well, me too..."

"Wait for me and come again."

"it is good."

Leng Feng got off Bie Dong's body, wiped him clean, and talked with someone in his arms. He liked Bie Dong's smooth skin the most, and his thin and tight figure unique to young people. Leng Feng kissed Bie Dong's shoulder. Scar, said: "When I was not around, did anyone bully you and make trouble for you?"

He was worried. Lijin is good at everything, but people are too idle, and they like to gossip and gossip. Although language is a soft knife that can't hurt the flesh, it can kill the heart. He is afraid that someone will chew on others. Tongue of winter.

Don’t shake his head, maybe there are some gossips, but he didn’t care about it at all. Taking care of the inn has already made him physically and mentally full. When he has some free time, he either thinks about Lengfeng or how to make some more money. He said: “No, I don't care about other people at all, besides, there is my fourth brother, he will help me if something happens."

That's right, Si Fang is like a reassurance that they are rooted in Suiyuan Road. If Leng Feng is away, Bie Dong can be entrusted to Si Fang. When they are away, Si Fang can still help them manage the inn.

"What about you, Brother Feng, are you okay in Berlin?" Bie Dong asked.

Leng Feng thought about it, but he couldn't really say whether it was good or bad, his heart was not there at all, and he lived like a sleepwalker all day, he said: "I didn't care about other people, I was just thinking about how to come back sooner."

Bie Dong remembered the reports he had read about the chaos in the art world, he smiled and asked, "Is there anyone over there who likes you?"

Li Jiahao's name came to Leng Feng's mind, but that little episode was nothing at all, and he didn't think it was a real "like", he shook his head: "Look at me like a savage, No one can look up to me."

Bie Dong laughed, touched his prickly beard and said: "Tomorrow I will go to the store to buy a razor and shave you."

"Okay." Leng Feng grabbed Bie Dong's hand, took it down, and said, "I'm done."

Bie Dong narrowed his eyes, touched the familiar hard object, and said, "I'm fine too, come again."

……

This tossing lasted for half a night. They did it three times, each time taking longer than the last time, until Bie Dong completely lost his strength, and his whole body was limp and sticky in Leng Feng's arms, until both of them lost their strength, Bie Dong felt that Leng Feng had really returned.

That's great.

Leng Feng slept very deeply. On the flight back from Berlin, he was so excited that he almost didn’t sleep. When he came back, he ran non-stop for more than half of China to find his wife. Several flights and buses, plus climbing snow-capped mountains added up to more than 20 He didn't sleep for an hour, and the exercise at night exhausted his last strength, and he was still asleep when he woke up in the morning.

Bie Dong huddled in his arms and covered it for a while, the heated kang gradually became cold at night, Bie Dong put on his clothes and continued to add some firewood to heat the kang again, then quietly went out to the canteen to buy shaving for Leng Feng Shaver.

By the way, he also came back with a bag of rice, ready to go back and boil some hot water, and then barely cook the porridge. After Leng Feng woke up, the two of them would make detailed plans.

Going back and pushing open the door, I saw that Leng Feng was already awake, sitting on the bed with dazed eyes, half of the quilt lifted, his upper body naked, Bie Dong put down the rice, took a piece of clothing to cover him, and said, "Why are you so Sit down and be careful not to catch a cold."

Leng Feng grabbed his arm: "I had a dream, I didn't see you when I woke up, it scared me to death."

Bie Dong rolled his eyes and kissed him: "I'm going out to do some shopping."

Leng Feng had a displeased expression on his face: "You just left me when you came back."

Bie Dong felt that Leng Feng, who was angry about getting up, was like a child and needed to be coaxed, so he subdued and said, "Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have run out alone."

"Not in the future." Leng Feng rubbed his head against him, like a big dog, and muttered: "It's such a hot kang, I thought it would be good to wake up and hug my wife for a while, but I didn't see anyone .”

"Then I'll sleep with you for a while now?" Bie Dong said deliberately.

"Okay!" As soon as he talked about this Leng Feng, he was so excited that he pulled Bie Dong to bury him under the quilt again.

Bie Dong smiled and hit him: "Are you being serious, there are a lot of things today, can I sleep with you tomorrow?"

"Okay." Leng Feng rubbed for a while, and then reluctantly got up.

Bie Dong boiled the porridge and boiled hot water, and waited for Leng Feng to wash and shave him.

The canteen only has the most old-fashioned manual blades. Leng Feng saw Bie Dong holding the blade neatly, and he liked to see him use the knife. He sat upright on the edge of the kang, straightened his neck and closed his eyes slightly, saying: "This Zhang Shuailian will be handed over to you."

Bie Dong pursed his lips and smiled, but couldn't help teasing him: "Your life is in my hands now, if I accidentally slash your face on purpose later, you can only be with me for the rest of your life."

"Really? You said, don't play tricks, hurry up." Leng Feng moved his face closer to the blade as he spoke.

Bie Dong smiled and called him a lunatic, carefully lathered him, wiped the razor on the alcohol cotton, and then scraped along Leng Feng's side face and chin smoothly and delicately.

After only two scrapes, someone knocked at the gate, and a crisp female voice asked, "Dongzi? Is Dongzi there? I heard from my dad that you're back?"

Bie Dong was taken aback, Leng Feng raised his face, deliberately jokingly asked the person in front of him in a low voice: "Who? Sounds like your first love girlfriend?"

Bie Dong tapped him lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, it might be Lan Ya, just listen to his father, Uncle Abu."

"Oh..." Leng Feng still pretended to be stupefied on purpose: "Go and open the door, it's a cold girl standing outside the door."

"Here we come!" Bie Dong said loudly, with the razor still in his hand, he hurried over to open the door.

It was indeed Lan Ya outside the house. As soon as the two met each other, they were stunned. The Lan Ya in Bie Dong's impression was still a yellow-haired girl of twelve or thirteen years old. She grew up together. I don't know when it started. I don't want to go with him anymore.

Lan Ya looked at the young man who was much taller than her in front of her, she was dumb for a moment, Bie Dong had changed too much, her appearance, expression, voice, and when she saw the blade in Bie Dong's hand, Lan Ya Ya was startled, subconsciously shrank back.

Bie Dong was embarrassed for a moment, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Xiaoya? Long time no see, come in quickly."

After such a short while, Lan Ya paid off a lot of carelessness when she just knocked on the door. When she entered the room, she suddenly saw another person sitting on the kang. She was still tall, and she was startled again, half of the man's face was covered in foam.

Bie Dong then raised the blade in his hand: "Oh, Xiaoya, this is Brother Feng, Brother Feng, this is Uncle Abu's daughter, Lan Ya."

Leng Feng said hello generously with foam on his face: "Hi Xiaoya, I'm sorry I'm shaving, I'll pour you some water later."

"It's not busy, I'll do it myself." Lan Ya waved her hand, she was not polite, went to pour hot water by herself, and even poured two cups for Bie Dong and Leng Feng.

When a guest came, Bie Dong quietly pushed the blade to Leng Feng and asked him to handle it by himself, but Leng Feng didn't know how to be so arrogant, so he didn't take over, and raised his chin to signal Bie Dong to continue.

Lan Ya only felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, and she couldn't explain why, seeing Bie Dong standing in front of Leng Feng somehow unable to make a move, she said in a daze: "Dongzi, why don't I come? The beard of my family It's usually me who shaves."

Bie Dong's whole body froze: "No need, I'll come."

Then he quickly cleaned up Leng Feng three or two times, twisted a hot towel and handed it to him to wipe himself, and said, "Okay."

Leng Feng wiped his face clean, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "It's good, I'll have it next time."

Bie Dong subconsciously glanced at Lan Ya again, feeling guilty for no reason.

Lan Ya looked carelessly at Leng Feng's face, and said, "It's really well shaved, clean, and looks much more handsome after shaving."

Then Lan Ya said: "Last night, I heard from my parents that you were back. I was quite surprised. After all... I haven't heard from you for so many years, and I can't find it. Many people miss you."

"Really..." Bie Dong smiled and said with a warm heart, "It's my fault. I will come back to see you often in the future."

"You really have changed a lot," Lan Ya looked at Bie Dong with her dark eyes without any hesitation: "You are handsome and energetic, and you are always charming."

Bie Dong didn't know if he had been away from home for a long time, but he was very embarrassed to face such a straightforward and bold girl from his hometown and the local style, and looked at Leng Feng.

Leng Feng looked at him with a smile, as if saying that he was old and charming.

Bie Dong coughed, remembering that the porridge was still cooking on the stove, almost forgot, slapped his head and said, "I'll go and see the porridge, Xiaoya, you can also eat some, the rice you just bought this morning."

"Okay." Lan Ya said generously, waiting for Bie Dong to go out, she looked at Leng Feng curiously, and asked: "Who are you, Dongzi? You are not from our local area, are you?"

Leng Feng just wanted to happily reveal his identity and say that I was his husband, but he didn't want to cause trouble for Bie Dong, so he just said vaguely: "It's a friend, and it's also his brother, and now we're in Yunnan together with him."

"Oh..." Lan Ya nodded, "It's good that Dongzi is taken care of."

When Bie Dong entered the room with three bowls of freshly cooked porridge, he happened to see Lan Ya sitting on the edge of Leng Feng, pulling the quilt on the kang and yelling: "Oh, this is not the porridge on my wedding day. Do you like the quilt? Why are you here? Oh, my mother must have asked you two to bring it here. This quilt is good, warm and new. "

The big red 囍 character on the quilt was shining red, Lan Ya said caringly: "You two build a bed? It's too crowded. I'll go back and hug a bed later. I have plenty of quilts at home."

Bie Dong put the porridge on the table and called the two of them over to eat, but Leng Feng seriously shook his head at Lan Ya: "Thank you, Xiao Ya, but there's no need, we'll just build a bed."

Lan Ya joked: "Hey, it looks like a young couple."

Bie Dong looked at Leng Feng, and Leng Feng also looked at him, obviously he could not say anything at this time, but Bie Dong figured out something in a blink of an eye, and said frankly and seriously following Lan Ya's joke: "Well, We are."

The author says:

Brother Leng: Let me see who it is and then say I can’t do it... Men, they don’t do it after a while, and they are excited, it’s like this (hard science popularization