Who touches the porcelain first!

Snowing

The temperature has changed too fast in the past two days, and it became winter overnight. When Bai Chensong woke up that morning, he was shivering from the air-conditioning in the room as soon as he got out of bed.

I opened the curtains and looked outside, it was snowing.

The first snow was quite heavy, and a thick layer had accumulated on the window sill.He opened the window a little, and a gust of cold wind came in to wake him up completely. He stretched out his arm and caught a large snowflake in his hand, which melted in less than a second.

The thin pajamas couldn't bear it any longer, so Bai Shensong quickly closed the window, it seemed that the heating would have to wait for a while.

He has been busy with the thesis for the past few days, writing and revising, revising and writing, torturing him to death.The application for master's degree has also been handed in, and it is going well so far.

Liang Feng said two days ago that he would bring him a box of winter clothes, but he couldn't fit in his wardrobe.

Bai Chensong turned around and yawned, turned on the air conditioner and left the bedroom.

He bent over and closed his eyes to wash his face by the pool, the water was too loud, and he didn't hear the sound.

The whole face is covered with facial cleanser foam.

He turned on the faucet, rinsed his eyes with water, and looked up.

Behind him suddenly stood a tall man of 1.8 meters tall, wearing black clothes and leaning against the door behind him.

"Hold!"

Bai Chensong cursed again.

He was really frightened to death, he jumped on the spot, his heart was pounding, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Who are you trying to scare to death here?" Bai Chensong glared at him through the mirror.

Liang Feng was quite aggrieved, "I yelled twice when I entered the door, but you ignored me."

"On purpose." Bai Chensong wiped his face with a towel, hung it up and turned around, "I will confiscate your key today."

Liang Feng smiled, "I'll buy a loudspeaker next time and call you at the door." He rubbed the other person's head, "Here are the clothes."

"Oh." Bai Chen replied, "It's not for me, it's still occupying my space."

"You can wear whatever you want."

Bai Chensong changed his tune, "Leave it alone, there's room for you."

Liang Feng sat on the bedside and laughed hard, "You can change your face really quickly."

Bai Chensong squatted there to help him take out the clothes from the box, "To see your mother today?"

"Well, wait." Liang Feng stretched out his arms to hug Bai Chensong's waist and fell back, and the two rolled over on the bed together.

"Sooner or later, my bed will be collapsed by you." Bai Chensong lay on Liang Feng's body, and the man was unwilling to let go of his hands.

"Dinner tonight? A friend is coming, so we'll be in the store." Liang Feng leaned on his ear and said.

Bai Chen shrank his shoulders itchingly, "I haven't finished my thesis yet bro."

"Then you write next to it." Liang Feng smiled.

Bai Chensong pinched him backhand, "You're so embarrassed to say so."

In winter, the two of them quarreled again on Bai Chensong's single bed for a long time, as if they were fighting, you pinched each other, kissed each other, and the tossing bed creaked.

Bai Chensong was pressed down, and pushed him with a smile, "He's really about to collapse."

"Will my bed collapse or be moved?" Liang Feng was still thinking about this matter, and took the opportunity to coax him.

Bai Chensong lay there and looked at him, "You're like a kid pestering you to buy candy, wait until I finish my thesis, and I'll finish it."

"If you want to repent at that time, I will carry you over in the middle of the night." Liang Feng stood up halfway, with his arms around the man, "I just throw you on the bed and wrap you up."

Bai Chensong asked coldly, "Do you want your clothes?"

Liang Feng smiled, "Just kidding."

"Get up." Bai Chensong pushed his knees, pushing the person away.

Liang Feng brought quite a lot of clothes, including sweaters, sweaters, padded jackets, and even a few scarves.

The two squatted there folding clothes.

Bai Chensong stood up and wanted to hang his coat in the closet, half of his body quickly got in, "You usually like shopping for clothes so much?"

"Many of them were bought by friends." Liang Feng paused while speaking.

Bai Chensong turned to look at him, and found that Liang Feng was sitting on the edge of the bed, frowning and rubbing his eyes for a long time.

"No, what are you doing rubbing it without washing your hands?" Bai Chensong broke off his hand and pressed it, watching like a child.

Liang Feng stared out of the window for a while.

When looking at Bai Chensong for a few seconds, he was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Bai Chensong squatted there to look at him, "Something went in?"

Liang Feng shook his head, closed his eyes and bowed his head for a while, then raised his head and looked at his face again, "It's okay, after shaking for a while, something may have entered, and his eyes were squinted."

"Drop some eye drops later." Bai Chensong got up and continued to hang the clothes, "Don't rub it."

He glanced back secretly, but Liang Feng didn't respond, he just sat there obediently folding his clothes without rubbing his eyes or speaking.

Liang Feng liked to rub his eyes too much during this time.

Bai Chensong has been caught several times.

That box of clothes had been stacked for half an hour. When Bai Chensong stood up, his waist creaked, and Liang Feng laughed for a long time.

"Xiaoxiaoxiao, it's just your waist." Bai Chensong glared, then went to the living room to pour some water.

He raised his head and pressed his lips against the edge of the water glass, rolled his throat up and down twice, and when he lowered his head to put the water glass, his waist was pulled.

Bai Chensong was actually a little used to it, and Liang Feng often hugged him from behind.

It's just that the touch was different this time, it was thin and narrow, and it was tied to the rope. He took two steps back and leaned against the warm chest.

A familiar arm reached out and wrapped it around his waist.

Bo Chensong lowered his head now, only to find a measuring tape wrapped around his waist.

He turned his head to look at Liang Feng in a daze.

"I'll order a suit in two days, and we just happen to be together." Liang Feng let go of his hands a little, and turned Bai Shensong around, "Open your arms."

Bai Chensong laughed, "You still measure these?"

"If you measure too much, it will be done." Liang Feng smiled, "Can you take off your shirt?"

Bai Chen replied, "It's cold."

Liang Feng smiled, "Is it really cold?"

When the two of them got together, they both followed the fire, it was so cold.

Bai Chensong smiled and raised his hand to take off his shirt. Liang Feng's tape measure was from his shoulder to his wrist. The cold ruler was pressed against the skin of his chest. Liang Feng took the measurement and kept his eyes on the person the whole time.

"Is there a number written on my face?" Bai Chensong laughed.

With the tape measure hooked around his waist, Liang Feng looked down, raised his eyes, and with a vigorous effort under his hands, Bai Chensong threw himself into his arms again.

Liang Feng didn't even use his hands, he just grabbed a ruler and stretched his waist, forcing Bai Chensong to stick close to him, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

Soft, lingering, moist, with a mint flavor in the mouth, like tasting a dessert, delicate, chewing the aftertaste repeatedly, and sucking carefully bit by bit.

Every time the two people kissed, they went head-to-head, but they didn't make it to the last step. At most, they rubbed each other twice to refresh themselves, and they didn't do the rest.

Bai Chensong is always the one who comes back rationally first, "If you delay, it will be noon."

"Okay." Liang Feng smiled and put the ruler away.

With his back turned, Bai Chensong picked up his clothes and put them on, there was a red mark on his waist.

Liang Feng was quite happy looking at it, he lowered his head secretly amused a few times.

The two people at the nursing home have actually been there many times, and Bai Chensong is familiar with them, and they can figure out how to get to the lake with their eyes closed.

Liang Feng went to the cafeteria to eat first, and Bai Chensong went to accompany him.

It's cold, and the lake is closed.

Bai Chensong would still bring a bouquet of flowers every time he passed by. Liang Feng's mother had a bad memory and couldn't remember anything, so she remembered Liang Feng's name.

Bai Chensong had been hanging by her side for a long time, and now he remembered his name.

I just can't remember, every time I call him Xiaosong.

Sometimes when Bai Shensong was not around, she would ask Liang Feng where the flower-delivering Xiaosong was.

It sounds funny.

"Auntie, I'm here." Bai Chensong knocked on the door and went in. The air conditioner inside was fully turned on, and it was very hot and dry.

The woman opened her mouth, her dull eyes looked at the door, "Xiao Song."

"I'm here again, Liang Feng will be here later." Bai Chensong sat by the side and arranged the flowers.

"Okay." The woman replied in a low voice, "I've been losing sight more and more these days."

Bai Chen let go of his hands and froze, he couldn't say anything to comfort him.

Speaking of eyes, Bai Chensong's thoughts turned to Liang Feng, who still sat there rubbing his eyes in the morning, and every time he had to slow down for a while.

"Let me read poetry to you." Bai Chensong pulled his thoughts back, and picked up the torn book, the illustrations on the cover were all faded.

When Liang Feng came in, Bai Chensong was still reading, and the woman was a little sleepy looking out the window, her eyes half-closed.

Bai Chensong turned to look at him and waved.

The woman woke up suddenly opening her eyes when she heard the sound of the door, and called Xiaofeng, "Do you want to eat?"

Bai Chensong smiled, "It's time to eat."

Liang Feng sat there to feed her. Usually, the staff would come in on time. Today, he greeted her and didn't let them come.

"You eat first." Liang Feng turned his head.

The window was slightly opened in the room, and the dry heat slowly escaped.

"I heard they said it was snowing." The woman smiled.

"En." Liang Feng paused.

The woman didn't speak, but she ate a little slower.

Bai Chensong sat there and ate slowly, and when Liang Feng finished feeding, he had just finished eating.

Bai Chensong then went to read poems to her, while Liang Feng ate beside him.

When the poem was almost finished, the woman became sleepy. The two watched her fall asleep, closed the door quietly and walked out.

This happens every time, over and over again.

The cold air outside the door was wrapped in the breeze and blowing on his face, Bai Chensong gathered up the cotton clothes on his body, the weather changed quickly, and time passed faster.

The first time I saw Liang Feng was still hot summer, now it's snowing.

The snowflakes outside stopped and the temperature became colder.

The Martin boots creaked when they stepped on them, rhythmically one after another.

Liang Feng walked with his pockets in his pockets and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't realize until Bai Chensong took snow and smeared his face.

Bai Chensong's hand was red from the cold, he hissed, and quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

Liang Feng's face was covered with snow, but he didn't respond.

Bai Chensong let go of his breath.When the two of them got under the tree at the gate of the yard, Liang Feng turned around and kicked the tree.

The big lumps of snow on the tree hit the heads of the two of them.

With two bang bangs, a mountain piled up on his head.

Bai Chensong smiled and cursed, Liang Feng lowered his head and patted the snowflakes on his shoulder, just smiled, and stomped his boots on the ground a few times, making a loud noise.

With a hook on his shoulder, he hooked him into the car.

With the heater turned on in the car, Bai Chensong unzipped his jacket and opened it, and called out, "Liang Feng."

Liang Feng replied, "Ah."

"Brother." Bai Chensong looked at him with a smile, "I call you brother, are you happy?"

Liang Feng hooked his smile, "Yeah."

"Then you promise me something." Bai Chensong withdrew his smile a little.

"Ah."

Bai Chensong stared straight at him: "I don't like others to hide it. You have to tell me anything in the future, both good and bad."

Liang Feng probably didn't expect this series of words, so he paused for two seconds, "Okay."

"Also, I'm not a person who is afraid of things. I can handle anything." Bai Chensong smiled slightly, rubbed his hands twice, "Really."

Liang Feng smiled, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, opened half of the window, nodded and said, "Got it."

Bai Chensong suddenly let go of his laugh, "One more thing, you'd better not give me the idea of ​​breaking up a dog-blooded idol drama in the future, or I will bury you in the snow."

Suddenly his tone changed, and he was caught off guard, and his expression changed.

What are you talking about breaking up.

Liang Feng was stunned, and looked up at him, completely stupefied, "What blood, no, who wants to break up with you." All the cigarette ash in his hand dropped onto his pants.

Bai Chensong leaned on the car seat, expressionless, not smiling at all.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Bai Chensong asked.

He is still sensitive to things like disease and health.

The air was cold for nearly three or four minutes, and there was a stalemate for a long time.

The heat in the car was gone, Liang Feng reached out and closed the window.

"A bit." Liang Feng said honestly, without pretending, "Sometimes I can't see clearly after shaking it, it's a little blurry, it will be fine after 2 minutes."

Bai Chensong replied: "Then tell me honestly next time, don't pretend to squint again."

"What I'm telling you is to be honest about everything in the future. I've seen this kind of thing, when one party is sick and hides it from the other party, and then suddenly breaks up, saying silently that I don't want to involve him, and tossing each other for a long time."

"I can't stand this kind of bloody drama, so don't do it either. I'll just give you a vaccination, as long as you know it."

"If I really can't accept it, I will say it."

Bai Chensong suddenly opened his mouth and made a call.

Liang Feng was actually quiet for a few seconds, and he could hear clearly.

After a while, he suddenly turned to his side and smiled, "I'm not sick yet, so just curse me." He paused for two seconds, withdrew his expression, and replied carefully, "Okay, I won't hide it from you."

After Bai Chensong finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, I even went to the pharmacy to buy a bunch of eye drops for eye fatigue, which cost me money for nothing." Bai Chensong turned his head to look outside the glass, "Go to the hospital tomorrow for a checkup."

Liang Feng was taken aback, smiled and pulled Bai Chensong's hand over to press his palm, "Okay, I'll listen to you."