Chasing brother for thousands of miles

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When winter comes, everything is bleak.

The branches in the forest lost their green color, and even a few yellow leaves were missing. They swayed vertically and vertically in the north wind, showing no interest in life.

It is the coldest time on the ninth day, and all the animals, large and small, have long since disappeared. Most of them nest in the caves, consuming the fat of the whole winter in the long sleep. They will not see the sun until the beginning of spring tomorrow.

At this moment, the entire valley was as quiet as a wasteland.

There is a small pool of water at the bottom of the valley, and a thin layer of ice has formed on the surface of the water.

Such a desolate place is actually inhabited.

However, the heavy door was tightly closed, and it didn't look like there was a human presence, on the contrary, it added to the appearance of being empty and lifeless.

But the silence didn't last long, but overnight, snow fell in the courtyard.

The numerous white snowflakes descended leisurely from the low-hanging part of the sky, covering the dry branches, as if the pear blossoms bloomed in an instant; covering the earth, changing the monotonous colors into a silver dress; covering the roof, making the white snow black Between the tiles, it looks very simple and cute.

On a snowy night, someone stepped on the snow and knocked on the door of the hut by the pool. In the quiet and silent moment, the knock on the door was particularly loud, with a faint echo, continuous.

There was no one answering the door in the house, but the man was not impatient, he still knocked on the door unhurriedly, as if he was sure that there must be someone living in the cabin in the forest, he knocked three times, stopped and waited, and then knocked three more times , so back and forth.

Feixue fell next to his ears, as if there was a sound.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a slight movement in the unpopular hut, the sound of a fire being opened, and then, a light like a bean slowly turned on, turning the room into a warm orange.

It was as if the monsters and ghosts who had been sleeping for many years were awakened, and a slender and lazy figure was reflected on the window, with long hair lightly and casually draped over the shoulders, just a shadow, which has already confused people.

He seemed to be leaning against the window, leaning against the window lattice, his voice came through the window paper, with a sense of indifference just waking up.

"In the middle of the night, why did you come here?"

The man outside the door stared deeply at the voice reflected on the window. He still had the breath of the cold wind on the road on a snowy night, and slightly raised the wine jar in his hand, "Green Ant's new fermented wine, a small red clay stove. It will be snowing in the evening." , can you have a drink?"

There was silence inside the door for a long while, and finally, the door was opened with a creak, and only the man in a white coat looked impatiently at the people outside, "My dear brother, if you don't drop your bookbag for a day, you will be covered in clothes." itch?"

Wen Nianyuan looked up at him, shook his head, "It's snowing."

The man in white is Qixian, he raised his eyelids and glanced outside the door, "I know it's snowing, can't you hear the sound of crushing dry branches? Or are you bored enough to come and talk to me in the middle of the night?" How snowy is it?"

While speaking, Wen Nianyuan completely ignored Qi Xian's seemingly displeased expression, and entered the room on his own, put the wine jar in his hand on the table, then turned around, and gently embraced Qi Xian who was looking anxious, "It's cold .”

Qi Xian snorted, "It's cold, you should bring a stove."

"Bring it."

"Huh?" He glanced at Wen Nianyuan suspiciously, but Wen Nianyuan hugged him tighter, "Here."

"..." Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, it turned out to be rape or robbery, nothing good. He didn't know what went wrong with Wen Nianyuan when he was growing up, and he could even speak love words in a solemn and serious manner.

Logically speaking, he is the one who tends to grow crooked.

Well, he wasn't very decent either.Although people who practice martial arts have internal strength protection, they are warm in winter and cool in summer, and they are not afraid of the change of seasons, but in such a cold winter night, it is still comfortable to hug a warm stove.

Well, the same goes for the furnace holding him.

"Go back to bed, don't catch a cold." Wen Nianyuan took Qi Xian back to the couch, the quilt was still warm, it was obvious that the man had been sleeping in it before, maybe he was dreaming of Chen Xiang.

The bed was not big, and the two big men lying on it were obviously a bit crowded, and they had to stick close to each other, sharing a quilt.

Qixian looked at Wen Nianyuan with a half-smile, "Who just stood outside the door and said that he wanted to drink with me? Why did he run to someone's bed as soon as he came in?"

"I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to sleep." The other party did not change his face, he still looked upright and calm, and explained in a low voice, "Since you have fallen asleep, you can drink this wine tomorrow."

He was probably very satisfied with the size of the bed, which just fit the man in his arms, tightly fitting and closely intertwined.

Wen Nianyuan walked in the wind and snow and blew all the way through the night, so he should be covered with coolness, but his body is as warm as spring, and the temperature of his skin is even higher than that of ordinary people. In such a cold night, it is really not small temptation.

The seven strings flipped twice, still unable to resist the longing for the heat source, leaning against Wen Nianyuan's chest, resting his head on the powerful heartbeat, and slightly closed his eyes.

As soon as Wen Nianyuan lowered his head, he could see the black hair and rosy lips, and his heart was slightly surging, but he saw that Qi Xian seemed to be drowsy, after all, he didn't want to move any more, and kept it carefully. own posture so as not to disturb Qi Xian's sleepiness.

His face was calm, but his eyes were gentle, and he looked at that person quietly. After a while, he felt a little sleepy when he suddenly felt a few restless fingers moving all the way under his body, fiddling with his clothes restlessly.

He opened his eyes with a "huh", Wen Nianyuan's gaze was shining, and he stretched out his hand to grab the malicious finger, but the hoarseness in his voice betrayed his throbbing.

"...Don't play with fire, brother."

Qi Xian who seemed to be asleep slowly raised his eyes, looked at him with a smile on his face, suddenly raised his body slightly, leaned over, and whispered in his ear vaguely: "I'm not playing with fire, I'm playing with fire." stove."

Wen Nianyuan suddenly felt the blood rushing to his brain, interrupting the struggle in his mind, drowning his reason, "You really—"

Before he finished speaking, he put his arms around Qi Xian's shoulders, pressed him under his body, and kissed him deeply.

Qixian didn't refuse at all, she was so enthusiastic that it made people feel at a loss, wrapped around her body like a snake, the two kissed inseparably, hot and dry began to rise from every cell in the body, clamoring and boiling, dispelling the severe winter cold.

Who cares about the snow falling outside the window.

There were high and low gasps on the bed, and Wen Nianyuan's fingers slid across Qi Xian's face, tracing his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips one by one, as if painting, carefully and boldly.

The man who was only wearing his underwear could easily be disarmed. He forcefully returned to tear Wen Nianyuan's clothes, ended a kiss, and jokingly said: "Which wild man did you come back from? .”

Wen Nianyuan raised his head, and took off his cumbersome clothes in a coordinated manner, and did not forget to answer him, "I found some snow fox furs and asked someone to make you a windbreaker."

"What a big deal, I'm still afraid of the cold." Qi Xian raised her eyebrows, bit Wen Nian Yuanguang/naked shoulder lightly, and ground her teeth.

"I'm afraid you're cold."

"Tsk."

After wrapping the quilt tightly around Qixian, Wen Nianyuan lowered his head and kissed him delicately, as if he was worshiping his own god, cautiously but lingering.

Maybe it's because the winter night is too cold and the body temperature is too warm, or maybe he just hasn't woken up and doesn't want to move, Qixian is not as gorgeous and flamboyant as usual in the bed, it seems to have turned into a pool of hot spring water, restraining his edge.

Even Wen Nianyuan seldom saw him put away his edges and corners like this. The relationship between the two was very gentle from the beginning to the end, so gentle that it seemed to melt the two hearts together, slowly but continuously Yes, like a dream that never wakes up, and drowns people in it.

When Wen Nianyuan entered Qixian, Qixian narrowed his eyes and looked at the man on his body blankly, feeling as if he was wandering in the warm spring sun, with blooming flowers, catkins flying, bright sun shining, birds singing and insects singing .

He heard the sound of rebirth, the gurgling of water, the opening of flowers, a fish leaping out of the stream, and the sun shining on its scales.

Seeing Qixian's completely relaxed expression, and the irresistible aura in the corners of his eyes and brows, Wen Nianyuan couldn't help but bow his head and touch his brows lightly.

That's it.

The north wind is cool, the rain and snow are torrential, and it is good for me, and we will return together hand in hand.

When Qixian woke up the next day, the snow had stopped, and he saw a dazzling light on the window, which was the thick snow covered the ground and forest, reflected on the window lattice.

He lazily pinched the corner of the quilt, feeling a little backache, but it wasn't very obvious. He turned his head to look at the side of the bed, but the person had disappeared.

Cursing the corners of his mouth, Qi Xian dragged a piece of clothing to put on without interest, got out of bed lazily, opened the door, the wind whizzed in, wrapped in the shivering chill of deep winter, and crazily pounced on him .

His body, which was obviously not afraid of heat and cold for a long time, unexpectedly became cold for no reason.

Tsk, winter, what a nasty season.At first glance, all eyes are white. It may be amazing at first sight, but after a long time, it makes people feel as if they are locked in a prison made of white, with nowhere to escape.

Walking slowly in the snow, Qi Xian looked at the icicles hanging from the branches, thinking aimlessly.

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, midnight comes, dawn goes.Come like a spring dream without a long time, go like a morning cloud without a place to look for.He really thinks that he is some kind of flamboyant/ghost, he comes more frequently than anyone else, and slips so fast.

Maybe, it's time for him to change his residence, Qi Xian frowned.

Change to a place that is more difficult for Wen Nianyuan to find.

Suddenly, a heavy weight fell on his shoulders, and when he turned around, he saw the man whom he had just been thinking about so that the other party could not find him, holding a snow-white fox fur in his hand and draping it over his shoulders.

"You're dressed so thinly, how did you come out?"

Qixian hooked the corners of her mouth, her face was lined with snow-white fox fur, standing in the vast snow field, she seemed to be independent from the world and was about to become a fairy at any time, and said casually: "Just look at the snow scene."

"Eat something and watch." Wen Nianyuan turned around and pointed to a small red clay stove not far away. A hot pot was boiling on top of it, and the aroma was scattered. Two wine glasses were placed on one side, cuddling each other.

That's the smell of food, and the taste that goes with it.

The author has something to say: Emma, ​​if I say that I write such a lot just because I want to eat hot pot, will I be beaten? Hahahaha

Hold up your chopsticks to thank Miss Yifeng for her mines!Suddenly feel that life is full of meaning...