bedroom literature

【Jiang Qiwen】

The end of the month is coming soon, and the ski team is well-equipped, especially Yagyu, who has given full play to the awe and rigor of the southerners for snow. Hats, gloves, earbags and double socks, only goggles and oxygen cylinders are needed.

Jiang Qiwen, a straight man from the north, boldly took nothing with him, only put on a padded jacket, stood at the door and asked him for the third time: Are you all right?

OK OK.

Liu Sheng took some warm babies with him and trotted out.

The two people in a dormitory were logically divided into two groups, but Liu Sheng was a lone wolf who only watched the snow scene without skiing, as if his heart couldn't bear the excitement.

Jiang Qiwen decided to add fuel to the flames and help him cross this hurdle, bringing a large snow tire, and wanted him to try to slide down while sitting.

He saw that he was still far away, and it was really difficult to walk in the snow, so he simply rowed over, thinking about where to stop before stopping.

As a result, the snow slope was too steep, and when he was approaching him, he couldn't stop the car due to the inertia, so he rushed over——

Liu Sheng stood on the half slope with his back to him, there was no time to dodge.

He shouted impatiently:

"too--"

He almost bit his tongue and wanted to change his mouth temporarily, but the snow tires had already taken him and hit him hard.

boom!

Liu Sheng's heels were swept forward, and his whole body fell directly backwards, pressing on Jiang Qiwen's body, and was subconsciously hugged tightly by the waist by the man.

Jiang Qiwen pressed the snow tires, hugged the three things together, and rushed down the slope at a speed that nothing could stop.

Jiang Qiwen changed his words under the pressure. With the stimulation of this acceleration, he still couldn't hold back, and shouted out:

"country--"

"Singapore--"

Crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, hoarse and soul-stirring.

The passers-by next to them only felt a gust of wind passing by their side.

"?", the man subconsciously continued: "Indonesia?"

Liu Sheng was about to be frightened crazy in the acceleration of the jumping down, all he knew was that he fell, and fell on a tire, and the only thing that could comfort him was that there were hands behind him tightly hugging him to prevent him from flying out.

The cool wind whistled in his mouth, and he couldn't help thinking, this is the speed of death.

Instinctively, he cried out in despair:

"what--"

After feeling better after shouting out, the brain thought for a while, and temporarily added a last sentence:

"Today I--"

"It hasn't been updated yet——"

When Jiang Qiwen heard his words suddenly, he laughed heartily in the howling wind.

He had already slowed down from his fall, hugging that person tightly, only feeling that the speed made his blood boil.

"Can you be a little promising-"

"Wow—" he exclaimed freely.

Liu Sheng was still in panic, covering his eyes with his hands, like a baby seal sleeping on a sparkling lake.

"I'm going to die ah ah ah ah—"

"Stimulation—" Jiang Qiwen yelled, "I'm holding you!"

He hugged him tightly with both hands, not daring to break his hands, so he could only shout loudly in his ear:

"Open your eyes!"

After getting used to it for a while, Liu Sheng opened his fingers a little, and peeped at the passing scenery on both sides in the narrow space.

He groaned briefly and closed his eyes.

"Grass," Jiang Qiwen thought to himself when he heard this sound, "Are you really scared?"

He came down with a big split, so his legs simply clamped him.

Fortunately, the cotton pants are thick.

He thought not so calmly on his rather calm face.

In fact, the venues open to students are relatively safe.So after a brief stimulation, the two finally slid onto the flat ground with the tires. The inertia kept them sliding forward, but the speed changed from a rocket to a baby carriage.

The angle between the two also changed from 45 degrees to 0 degrees.

"Your last words were actually renewal..." Jiang Qiwen lay on the snow tires, lowering his head to a fluffy head on his chest.

The feet were let go, but the arms were still hugging the feather doll in his arms, and the weight was pressed up, not particularly heavy but still heavy, and the existence surged.

Liu Sheng didn't come back to his senses, and lay on him without moving.

He concealed it weakly: "Party A's father is pressing hard."

"Dare to go back again." Jiang Qiwen teased him with a smile, "It's the first time I've heard you so loud."

Liu Sheng actually felt a little hearty in his heart, so he rarely smiled, "Before death, a person always has unlimited potential."

But it seemed that the true feelings were revealed only for a moment. After thinking about it, he turned his head and became angry: "I think you did it on purpose and wanted my life."

"leave me alone."

Jiang Qiwen was shocked.

How is this faster than flipping a book?

He struggled in his arms, his hands broke free, and his legs were still clamped.His tone was cold: "Don't pinch me."

Damn, it's really unlucky.

"Yes, I didn't take your safety into consideration..." He let go of his legs and watched him stand up, "I apologize to you."

Liu Sheng ignored him and walked forward by himself.

"Liu Sheng?"

"Yagyu! Wait for me."

"There's no one here, you'll get lost later! I'm a little aunt..."

After trying to explain it to no avail, I could only think to myself, "Oh, tell me it's hot, I'll go to the front to buy an ice cream."

Liu Sheng finally turned around and asked in surprise, "Are you eating ice cream today?"

"That's right," Jiang Qiwen turned around and said, "Do you want it?"

Liu Sheng paused for a moment, then regained his coldness: "No."

"Oh," Jiang Qiwen said knowingly, "Would the mung bean one be okay?"

Liu Sheng: "..."

Two sticks of mung bean ice cream, one for each person, Jiang Qiwen took a bite.

Liu Sheng disliked his teeth, so he licked them.

It's not that he doesn't understand ice cream, but he doesn't understand the north.

This bite doesn't matter, the cold wind is howling outside, and the mung bean ice cream is freezing again——

The tongue sticks up and cannot be removed.