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Stop a taxi at random and go to the high-speed rail station, get the ticket with your ID card, and take the high-speed rail all the way north.

Get out of the high-speed rail station, follow the navigation to take the bus, and get off in a small town.

The north belongs to the temperate monsoon climate, and the winter is cold and dry. As soon as I got out of the car, I could feel a cool wind pouring in along the collar, and my body shivered uncontrollably.

It seemed that there had just been a heavy snowfall, and the road was covered with white snow. Fu Ze'an followed the instructions of the mobile phone navigation, leaving a series of footprints and traces of rolling suitcases in the snow.

As night fell, Fu Ze'an looked at the three characters engraved on a boulder next to the intersection - Jian's Village.

The mobile phone navigation is not reliable at all. I followed it around and took a lot of wrong paths. This time I finally got it right, otherwise I wouldn’t know where to sleep before dark.

I parked next to the boulder with my luggage, sat on tiptoes on the suitcase, and looked at the 3% battery of my mobile phone.

I hope the battery can last. After he finished the call, he dialed the phone. Before he could speak, he said first: "I'm at the gate of your village now. There's no one here. It's inconvenient for me to ask for directions. The phone's battery is only 3%. It's about to shut down, come and pick me up quickly!"

After finishing speaking quickly, Fu Ze'an didn't hear the answering sound from the phone for a long time, and found that the phone had long been out of power and had a black screen.

Jian Chengye listened to the cold beeping sound from his mobile phone, and teased him on the first day of the new year, playing big change at the gate of the village?

Looking at the night outside, he went out with a flashlight. When he was still some distance away from the village gate, he saw a silver suitcase beside the big rock, and Fu Ze'an was sitting on the suitcase.

Wearing a gray cap with a fluffy padded jacket, he felt a little joy in his heart. He didn't even realize it. He was very happy that Fu Ze'an appeared in front of his eyes.

Unconsciously quicken the pace.

Fu Ze'an saw the flickering light of the flashlight from a long distance away. He was probably the only one who was rushing to the village entrance with a flashlight on the first day of the new year. He got up and ran towards him with his suitcase: "You are finally here, I The wind has been blowing at the gate of the village for almost half an hour, and it feels like people are going to be fooled."

Seeing that his face was flushed by the cold wind, he quickly tore off the scarf around his neck, stuffed it into his hands, took the suitcase along the way, and said: "Hurry up and tie the scarf, don't stay at home on the first day of the new year." Now, if you insist on running to this backcountry to blow the wind, you will be stimulated, and your brain will still be flooded."

There was still his residual warmth on the scarf, so he rubbed it in his hands secretly, feeling the warm temperature of the scarf, followed his pace, and said hello: "The little one came here specially to wish you New Year's greetings!"

Jian Chengye gave him an annoyed look: "The weasel wishes the chicken a New Year."

Seeing him rubbing the scarf back and forth in his hands, it didn't tie around his neck for a while: "What are you doing stupidly rubbing the scarf in your hand? It's tied around the neck, not a hand warmer."

After rubbing it in his hands for a while, the remaining warmth on the scarf was almost gone, so Fu Ze'an obediently tied the scarf.

The suitcase in his hand is heavy: "Bring a suitcase full of luggage, how many days do you plan to stay at my house?"

Fu Ze'an: "Whenever you return to the army, I will return to the army. I will go with you."

Unknowingly, I arrived at the door of the house. The houses in the north are mostly one-story bungalows. Jian Chengye stopped in front of the bungalows, put down the suitcase, and took out the key from his pocket to open the door.

As soon as I entered the house, a gust of warm air came rushing towards my face, which was very different from the cold wind outside: "It's so warm inside."

Put the suitcase aside: "There is floor heating at home. Our side is no better than the south. The coldest time in winter is more than 10 degrees below zero, and the temperature at night is even lower. If you don't repair it at home, you will freeze to death this winter."

Rubbing his shriveled stomach: "I've been walking all afternoon and I haven't finished my meal yet. I'm so hungry now. Get me something to eat."

Jian Chengye: "Yes."

If you don't stay at home on the first day of the junior high school, you have to go out to enjoy the wind, suffer and starve, you deserve it.

But the body came upright to the kitchen stove: "There is no rice planting in the north. We only grow wheat and soybeans here. We only have noodles at home. Can I make you a bowl of noodles?"

Fu Ze'an: "Success."

I knew he wouldn't let him go to bed hungry all night, and sat obediently on the stool, quietly waiting for the hot noodles to come out of the pot.

Looking at his figure busy by the stove, there was an inexplicable feeling of a husband and wife living a happy life together, and she liked this feeling very much.

If time could stand still and he had the remote control in his hand, he would especially want to press the pause button.

A bowl of noodles was quickly brought out of the pot and served before his eyes.

The noodles just out of the oven were extremely hot, and Fu Ze'an puffed up his cheeks and blew air to cool it down a bit.

There's no way he's really hungry, plus it's from the person he has a crush on, so of course he has a good appetite.

The noodles with two eggs and a few cabbage leaves are so delicious. I took out a bottle of hot sauce from the cabinet: "Do you want to add some chili?"

Fu Ze'an: "Plus." Before he could swallow the noodles in his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly and said, "Charge my phone, the charger is in the suitcase."

Swallowing the noodles in his mouth: "Where can I sleep tonight?"

He took out the charger from the suitcase, and the screen of the mobile phone connected to the power supply instantly turned on, and he put the mobile phone aside: "You didn't inform me before you came, I didn't clean up the room, I haven't been home for a long time, and there are not enough bedding, I can afford it." Go to the town to buy it in a few days, will you sleep in my room tonight?"

Resisting the corners of his mouth that desperately wanted to rise, his voice was tinged with a smile: "Success, I will forcefully make do with you."

He was already happy in his heart, and he couldn't wish for this result.

A hundred years of cultivation can cross the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can make it possible to sleep together.

Tonight we are going to sleep together in the same bed, who said that this is not a fate that has been cultivated for thousands of years!

Jian Chengye didn't have so many twists and turns in his heart. They used to be a dormitory, but when they came to 001, they were separated from each other in a dormitory. Now it's okay to sleep in the same room.

They're all men, so there's nothing wrong with sleeping together.

The night is as cool as water, and the temperature in the north is as low as minus 12 degrees Celsius at night. There is floor heating in the bedroom, but it is not cold. Jian Chengye changed into loose and soft pajamas, took out a quilt from the cabinet, carried it to the bed and laid it flat.

After the quilt was made, seeing Fu Ze'an packing the suitcase, he dawdled: "My quilt has been made, when will you pack your things and go to bed."

He stopped putting things in his hands, pursed his thin lips, looked at him with watery eyes, and said pitifully: "I'm in a hurry to go out, I forgot to bring my pajamas!"

Jian Chengye: "I even forgot to bring a piece of pajamas, what are you packing in a suitcase full of things?"

Stretching out his slender fingers, he counted them one by one: "I packed skin care products, cameras, selfie sticks, data cables, a few changes of clothes, and pajamas. I have already folded them and put them on the bed, but I just forgot to stuff them in."

I swear to God, he didn't leave it on purpose!

I was too anxious to go out and forgot.

She gave him an annoyed look and said, "Okay, sleep naked tonight!"

He came to the cabinet on his own, searched for a long time, found a set of white fluffy pajamas from the bottom of the cabinet, and threw it on his suitcase.

Pick up the pajamas and look left and right, the fabric is soft, the inner and outer layers are fluffy, there is a hat on the pajamas, there are two cute bear ears on the hat, it is completely different from Jian Chengye's clothes in the army Feng: "I didn't expect that you have such an unknown side, and I don't even have such kawaii pajamas!"

He snatched the white kawaii pajamas: "If you don't want to wear it, don't wear it, no one is forcing you to wear it!"

She took back the pajamas as if fawning: "No, I will wear them."

Fu Ze'an was not hypocritical, and began to take off his coat in front of him, and then took off the bottoming shirt he was wearing underneath, revealing his beautiful waistline.

In the army for many years, I have cultivated a good figure, and the typical undressing/clothes are fleshy and don't look fat.

There is no trace of fat on the waist and abdomen, and the beautiful mermaid line is exposed to the air.

Jian Chengye's eyes fell on the scar on his arm: "Why hasn't the scar disappeared yet?"

Fu Ze'an followed his gaze to look at his arm. There was a horizontal scar there. This scar was left by Jian Chengye when he blocked a knife during a mission. He said indifferently, "Don't you often say that your body Does scars reflect the charm of a man? It's just a small scar, it doesn't matter."

This sentence is his mantra every time he looks at Fu Ze'an's distressed eyes, but when it comes out of Fu Ze'an's mouth, there is an inexplicable feeling that makes him feel distressed.

I clearly remember that Fu Ze'an was scratched by the gangsters in order to push him away.

Don't look away, go to the balcony to blow the air, and let the cold wind blow away this depressed and uncomfortable mood.

Fu Ze'an quickly put on his shirt, Jian Chengye's performance was turbulent, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, all kinds of phenomena told him that the seduction/seduction failed!

On the phone, he tried many times in his daily life, overtly and secretly. Every time Jian Chengye replied, his answer was all wrong, and he didn't understand what he really wanted to express at all.

He mustered up his courage and tried in another way, but the result was that people's attention was completely different from what he thought.

Taking off/clothes is to make you pay attention to your figure, not your scars!

Sighing, he quickly changed the whole sleeping set, the pajamas were a bit small, and the pants were a bit too short.

No way, who told me to forget my pajamas.

You can't really sleep naked, you can only make do with it.

Jian Chengye came back from the balcony to breathe. He thought he had gone to bed. When he opened the door, he saw Fu Ze'an sitting at the table, holding bottles and jars in his hand, squeezing the contents of the bottle on his palm, and rubbing it on his face: "Sit down!" Sneaking around there and tossing something, don’t go to bed quickly.”

Patted his cheeks with his hands to let the aloe vera gel evenly applied on his face to fully absorb, and took the small green bottle to him: "The weather is dry in winter, and the face is prone to peeling. This is aloe vera gel for moisturizing in winter. It is very useful. You want Apply some, your skin is so rough that you can’t see it if you don’t usually apply it!”

Pour a little on the palm of your hand and rub it on his face.

Jian Chengye waved it away quickly: "Get out, I never wipe this kind of thing."

As soon as the voice fell, he got into the bed.

When I was young, I didn't even wipe off Yu Meijing, and it was even more impossible to wipe off these messy things when I grew up. Only women can do skin care.

Fu Ze'an was an accident among their men!