good morning little sun

The weather was getting colder day by day, so the big beauty took out her big red cashmere scarf and wrapped half of her small face in it.

It can still be so cold that the upper and lower teeth are chattering, while walking and bouncing around to keep warm.

His body temperature was low, and even if he turned on the air conditioner at home, he still couldn't get warm for a long time.

But on weekends, he would be happier. The boy hugged the person in the furry pajamas into his arms, and soon he could cover the big beauty so that his whole body was warm.

As a result of survival instinct, the big beauty became a little clingy, and she didn't need the young man to hunt for someone, she would hold the computer and rub it into the young man's arms bit by bit, and secretly stuffed his little cold feet that were hard to warm up into. The boy kept warm under his thighs.

The boy was quite surprised at first, but after being iced twice by the beauty, he came to understand, rubbing his hands and feet while rubbing the beauty, and said: "I can tell, I'm just a heating machine."

After being seen through, the beauty was a little embarrassed, but the word "heating machine" made the beauty suddenly remember the conversation between the two of them "dishwasher" when the boy just started eating at his house, so she laughed again. I rubbed the boy's warm palm, and said, "The little sun brand heating machine is starting to work! Beep beep——"

So the heating machine began to run to Dameiren's house every day, and it was delivered to the door automatically, and it worked fully automatically.

Sometimes I also work part-time as a fitness machine to help the big beauty exercise and keep warm-the effect is very good, and the big beauty often sweats from the warmth, as if she fell into hot water.

After taking a bath, the big beauty will curl up in the fluffy and soft quilt and say, "Turn off the heating machine, beep—"

Don't "turn off" the heating machine, hug the hot person into your even hotter chest, and the two of you will have a sweet and sound sleep.

But the heating machine can only be hugged indoors, so the young man bought a pair of gloves and a hat for the big beauty. He bought it on a whim when he passed by the small jewelry store next to the school. They are all white glutinous rice. The beauty wears it every day, and wraps it up like a glutinous rice dumpling when she goes out.

But all dating activities still become indoor activities.

The two spend a small part of the time tired and crooked, and most of the time, one writes a thesis and the other studies.

The big beauty's thesis on same-sex feelings has received a reply from the editorial department, and the teenager is about to enter a new exam week.

And with it comes Christmas.

Like all stores, Dameiren often conducts promotional activities during various festivals.

The big beauty had a greasy and crooked relationship this year, her whole body seemed to be immersed in a honey pot, and the promotional plan she came up with was filled with pink bubbles - the young couples in college like this one the most, and the business was very good for a while Yes, I need to call two part-time students over to get busy.

So the big beauty gave each of them a holiday gift in the name of the two hard-working classmates.

At night, the young man held the skinny, white but ice-cold feet of the great beauty in his arms and covered them, and said to the great beauty, "Brother, I originally wanted to give you an apple, but I remembered You bought ten catties in the last promotion and haven’t eaten it yet, so you haven’t bought it. But just now my brother said that he didn’t give his girlfriend a safe fruit, and he was fined to go out and buy it in the cold.”

He was terrified: "If I don't know it now, I have to go out and buy it, right?"

The big beauty laughed tremblingly: "It's okay, I'm not your girlfriend."

This is even more frightening: "Boyfriends also need to pay attention!"

The big beauty put her feet back, sat up straight and touched the boy's head: "I prefer the hat and gloves you gave me a few days ago."

The sense of ritual is very important, but the sense of ritual is not only reflected in various festivals.

The boy then rubbed his already warm fingers for the big beauty, and asked, "Then...shall I wash the apples?"

Two people ate an apple very "disrespectfully" to the festival, which was quite sweet.

When the beauty went to wash off the fruit plate, a phone call unexpectedly came in for the first time.

The boy took the phone to him, took the dishes washed by the beauty and dried them, but when he looked up, he saw the beauty looked at the caller ID of the phone with a complicated expression.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

The big beauty didn't answer, she grabbed the phone very hard, then hurriedly hid in the bedroom, and closed the door with her backhand.

The boy followed two steps over there, thought for a while and sat back on the sofa.

After waiting for almost 10 minutes, I saw the big beauty come out out of her mind.

When I came out, I saw the boy who was sitting on the sofa, deliberately pretending to be calm and watching TV, and sat next to him in silence. There was almost no gap, and then he put his forehead on the boy's shoulder.

So the young man stretched out his arms to hug the beauty, hesitated for a while, but gave up on insinuating, and asked directly: "Well, whose phone number is that?"

The big beauty's voice was a little soft: "My sister."

The answer was a bit unexpected, and the young man subconsciously asked: "My sister?"

"Cousin... She has been taking care of my parents for the past two years." The beautiful woman sounded very sad, "I will pay my parents' living expenses every month, and call my cousin's card behind their backs. I don’t know why my dad found out about it two days ago, made a fuss, and cut off my sister’s card, and my cousin told me not to send money.”

The young man choked for a moment, wanted to comfort the beauty but couldn't speak, so he could only pat the beauty on the back for a while, and asked hesitantly, "Aunt and uncle...are you short of money?"

"No shortage, they have wages and pensions." Smelling the warm breath on the young man's body, the big beauty finally calmed down a little, and said sullenly, "They can't accept me being with men at all, and they have cut off me a long time ago." It’s okay, I contacted the nursing home by myself, and it’s normal not to want my money.”

The young man subconsciously wants to help the beauty find a solution. He is still very naive, and always feels that there is no unresolvable conflict between parents and children.

But before she could speak, the big beauty stopped her and said, "Don't coax me, I'll just calm down for a while."

The boy had no choice but to hug the big beauty tightly into his arms.

He has very few ways to comfort others, he can only pat him on the back like coaxing a child, and then kiss the top of the hair of the big beauty.

Constantly use actions to tell the beauty that she is still there.

After a long while, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, if you go home with me and see that my parents and I have a very harmonious relationship...would you be...sad?"

The big beauty rested her head on the young man's chest, said "huh?" a little unresponsively, and then asked sullenly: "You have a good relationship with your parents, why should I be sad?"

"It's just..." the boy said with difficulty, "Compared to your family, I feel more... um... uncomfortable."

The big beauty was distracted a little, and said: "No, it will be more sad to see you quarreling with your parents, right?"

Then he suddenly reacted, and a small head poked out from the boy's tightly hugged arms: "No, I'm going home with you?!"

The young man put his warm lips on the forehead of the big beauty, and said, "Well, my parents came back on New Year's Day... I wanted to give you a surprise, but I was afraid it would turn into a fright, so I had to confess in advance."

Ah...it's almost over, let's call out to Starfish Collection Interaction, thank you everyone,?(?ω?)?