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After the hydration was over, he cleaned up the bottles and jars on the table, turned his head and saw that Jian Chengye had already gone to bed and lay down: "Is the bed warm enough? I'm going to bed!"

When did he become a bed warmer? He gritted his teeth and said, "Fu Ze'an, if you want to go out to sleep on the street and feel the cold in the northern night, just say it without beating around the bush, and I promise to fulfill your wish."

Sit up and turn off the bedside lamp, pull off the quilt and continue to lie down to sleep.

Sigh, I really can't joke with straight men casually, for you, it's a joke, for straight men, they take it seriously.

Once he joked that the goat always bullied him and wanted to beat him up, but Jian Chengye dragged the goat from the dormitory to the playground that night without saying a word after hearing it.

The goat still doesn't know why it was hammered.

The bedroom was pitch black, and I went to bed by the moonlight, and the closer the bed was to him, the warmer it was.

Couldn't help but move closer to him.

Jian Chengye slapped his cold hands away: "Your hands and feet are colder than the snow outside, stay away from me."

Fu Ze'an: "I don't."

As soon as the voice fell, the hands and legs stretched out towards him, getting closer.

Jian Chengye: "Believe it or not, I kicked you off."

Fu Ze'an: "I don't believe it."

"Bah!"

One turned over and rolled out of the quilt, and fell to the ground with a slap, feeling that his waist was about to break, and he got up from the ground with his waist: "What a kick!"

Jian Chengye: "When did I play around?"

If you say kick, you really kick, there is no mercy, that kick is really cruel.

The sound of falling on the floor was exactly the same as his heartbreaking sound. The more he thought about it, the more he became angry. He rolled up the corner of the quilt and quickly climbed onto the bed to ride on him. A pair of cold hands reached into his pajamas, tightly Sticking to the skin of his waist: "Tigers don't show their power, you treat me as a sick cat, do you entertain guests from afar like this, I freeze you to death!"

Stretching cold hands into his clothes, he shivered instantly.

He squeezed the messy hand in his clothes, flung it out forcefully, quickly turned over and pressed Fu Ze'an under his body, and scratched vigorously with both hands: "I finally slept in a warm bed, and I just let you toss it so cold, I Now I feel that the waist touched by your hand is still icy cold, and the blood is so frozen that it cannot circulate!"

His waist has always been a sensitive part of his body. It’s okay to touch it by himself, but it’s not okay to be touched by others. He was pressed down and scratched hard, and he couldn’t struggle. gone."

He didn't stop at all: "Do you know what's wrong?"

Nodding quickly: "I know I was wrong."

Still not stopping: "Are you still tossing?"

Out of breath, he said, "Don't bother me anymore, I'll sleep obediently, and I promise I won't make any more trouble."

When you get a satisfactory result, let it go, pick up the quilt that fell on the ground, cover your body, lie down and continue to sleep.

Fu Ze'an took a few deep breaths to calm his breath. After such a commotion, he felt his whole body was hot, not cold at all, and even a little hot.

Not daring to do it again, lay down obediently beside him.

For a while, he thought that Jian Chengye had already fallen asleep, so he tucked himself under the quilt, intending to fall asleep, and tonight would definitely be the night he slept the most soundly!

But he heard his voice suddenly coming from his ear: "It's not as simple as you coming to my house just to pay New Year's greetings."

Did he perceive his intentions?

He prevaricated and said: "I stayed at home for a few days, and the whole family forced me to get married, saying that I am not young anymore, and I must settle down and make a home of my own. I couldn't stand hearing them nagging me so much and ran away. come out."

It is reasonable and reasonable to be forced to marry during the Chinese New Year because I can't stand the nagging.

With a chuckle: "You are living in the blessings and don't know the blessings. How I wish my parents could nagging and urging me to get married. Unfortunately, they have passed away long ago, and they will never be able to speak again in this life."

He didn't know how to continue this topic, so he was silent for a while, then changed the subject and asked, "What kind of girl do you like?"

Looking at the ceiling, I thought about it seriously: "Waist-length hair, height is not important, the important thing is to have temperament. I like girls who are talented in literature and art. They know me and understand me. I am in charge of the outside, and she is in charge of the inside."

The standard straight male aesthetic is hopeless. I don’t know if he still has the hope of getting out of the singles in his lifetime, so he huddled under the quilt: "I'm sleepy, good night."

Silent all night.

In the morning, I felt the movement of the person next to my pillow getting up: "What are you doing up so early?"

Jian Chengye: "Go to bed after making breakfast, and get up when I call you."

Wen Yan turned over and continued to sleep, he had a particularly good dream last night, the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc.

He slept on the bed for more than an hour. He didn't hear anyone calling him to get up and eat. He heard the door opening and closing. He quickly took off his pajamas and put on his clothes. When he opened the door, he saw Jian Chengye holding a big quilt in one hand. The other hand is holding some dishes.

He hurriedly took the vegetables and quilts from his hands and piled them aside: "I bought some big and small bags when I went out early in the morning."

Patting Snowflake on the shoulder: "I went to the town in the morning to buy quilts and millet. You are from the south, so you must not be used to the food in the north."

I went out to serve in the army for ten years, from being unaccustomed to eating millet and vegetables in the south to getting used to it, and now I suddenly go home for a few days, but I am not used to the wheat and steamed buns in the north.

Holding the big quilt in his hand: "Where is my room?"

The kitchen and the living room are connected together. I went to the stove and made breakfast. When I heard the question, I replied: "The room next to mine, I prepared porridge and steamed buns for breakfast. The bed will be made later. Come here for breakfast first. It's cold. If you have to reheat it again, it won’t taste good.”

Throwing the quilt in his hand on the empty bed, why did he arrange the bedding so quickly, he still wanted to sleep with him one more night, he threw down the quilt in dissatisfaction, turned around and put on a smiling face to eat breakfast.

Sitting face to face with the one you love, having a sip of steaming white rice porridge, and a bite of steamed buns, this kind of life is hardly too happy.

Uncle Zhang held two pieces of bacon in one hand and a jar of moldy tofu in the other. He sat down at the table naturally as soon as he entered the door, put the bacon and moldy tofu in his hand on the table, and his eyes fell on Fu Ze'an with enthusiasm Said: "Where is this young man from, he looks really handsome."

Jian Chengye got up to say hello and introduced: "Happy New Year, he is my comrade-in-arms Fu Ze'an, and he will come to my house for two days."

Turning to Fu Ze'an, he said, "He is my neighbor, his surname is Zhang, you can just call him Uncle Zhang."

Fu Ze'an: "Uncle Zhang, Happy New Year!"

The smile on Uncle Zhang's face deepened: "It's rare to see you bring your friends back to have fun during the New Year. It's very good. These are bacon and moldy tofu made by yourself. You liked them the most when you were young. Although you can buy them outside, they are nothing. Rare items, but the taste is definitely not as authentic as those made at home, and the things outside are not clean, making them at home is healthy!"

Jian Chengye lifted the cover of the moldy tofu plate and smelled it: "It's still the same scent as before."

Grab a piece from the inside, spread it evenly on the steamed bun, and hand the moldy tofu jar to Fu Ze'an: "Try it, it tastes good."

I imitated his appearance and put it on the steamed buns. The moldy tofu tastes good. I am not used to this combination. It feels strange to mix the taste of old noodle steamed buns and moldy tofu.

Uncle Zhang took his hand, and started chatting enthusiastically: "The accent is not from our north."

Fu Ze'an: "My home is in City A."

Uncle Zhang: "It turns out that he is from the south. No wonder he has such white and tender skin. Cheng Ye is wandering outside. We can't help him. It depends on you comrades to support each other. Don't think he is very mature now. He was very naughty when he was young." Very silly, do you want to hear the embarrassing things about him when he was a child?"

He stopped gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, his eyes never let go of Jian Chengye's momentary stiffness, he was full of interest in the embarrassing things in his childhood, he looked at Jian Chengye with a smile in his eyes and asked: "What embarrassing things did he do when he was young."

Looking at Fu Ze'an with warning eyes: "It's all old things, there's nothing to say."

Uncle Zhang waved his hand indifferently and smiled: "Don't think I don't know about your small thoughts, aren't you just afraid that I will reveal your crap? People come all the way from the south to find you during Chinese New Year. , no matter what you do, you have to make him happy, don’t you, Xiao An, just laugh when you talk about the joke later, if he dares to bully you, I’ll call you back.”

Facing his fierce gaze, Fu Ze'an gloated and shrugged his shoulders at him. It's not what I want to hear, it's Uncle Zhang who insists on saying that he won't take the blame!

Jian Chengye sighed, and began to gnaw on the steamed stuffed bun earnestly, ignoring the two of them.

Uncle Zhang: "Let me tell you, when he was five years old, he asked a man in the village what a camel looked like. The man was busy with his work and had no time to talk to him, so he told him in a perfunctory manner that the one with the hunchback was a camel. When he saw the old hen in the village, he also hunched over, grabbed the old hen by the neck, and shouted that I wanted to ride a camel. Fortunately, we stopped him, otherwise the old hen would have been crushed to death by him. He was still rolling on the ground crying , Why don’t you let him ride a camel, do you think this kid is stupid!”

The automatic brain made up the scenes of Jian Chengye's short arms and short legs grabbing the old mother, making a fuss, rolling on the ground and crying, the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, so he couldn't hold it back Smiling and echoing, "Stupid."

The action of burying his head in the buns was more serious. There is an old saying that the hero is afraid of meeting his old neighbors.

In the eyes of the old neighbors, you don't have the most glorious appearance in your life, only your bare ass/buttocks playing in the mud on the street.

Uncle Zhang coughed, and then held back his smile and continued: "When he was 8 years old, her mother said that his bangs were too deep, blocking his eyes and making it difficult to do homework, and he didn't want to let the barber at the entrance of the village cut it. A pair of scissors cut it in front of the mirror by itself, making a concave part in the east and a concave part in the west, just like a person who is going to be bald when he is old. When his mother saw it, she shaved a bald head for him. I even secretly / took a photo Son, I'll go back and show you the photos!"

Resolutely, without further ado, got up and walked in the direction of home.

Three black lines slid down Jian Chengye's forehead, why didn't he know there was a photo!

The house is next door, I dug out the photos from home, and quickly returned the same way, fearing that the photos would be snatched by him, I quickly handed the photos to Fu Ze'an, in order to prevent accidents when he looked at the photos, I deliberately blocked him In front of Jian Chengye, covering his eyes.

In the photo, 8-year-old Jian Chengye is wearing a white vest and black underpants. There is no hair on the top of his head. The final background is the sun that is about to set, and the sun just overlaps with his head. Visual sense, bare feet, hands on hips, waist straight, as much as possible.

Fu Ze'an was about to burst into laughter, he never thought that he would have the opportunity to meet Jian Chengye like this, this trip was not in vain!

After laughing for nearly 3 minutes, my lower abdomen hurt from laughing, and the muscles on my face became stiff from laughing, so I returned the photo to Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang cautiously put the photo in his pocket: "I want to keep this photo as a souvenir. When Cheng Ye finds a wife in the future, I will show it to his wife."

Speaking of his daughter-in-law, Uncle Zhang sat down on his seat, and said earnestly: "You have been wandering outside for so many years, the eldest is not young, and you are about to turn 30, so you have to ask for a daughter-in-law to come back anyway. Zhang San, who is the same age as you in the village, has children who can Going out to make soy sauce, at my age, I still have one unfulfilled wish, which is to hug your baby."

Jian Chengye: "Don't worry about this matter. I'll think about it after I stabilize."

Fu Ze'an looked between the two of them with his eyes, and buried himself in eating the buns seriously, with all the grains in his heart for a while.

Uncle Zhang stood up excitedly, and said in a high-pitched voice: "What do you mean by not being in a hurry? Wait until you stabilize before thinking about it. What time will it be in the Year of the Monkey? I guess by then, the old man, I will be long gone!"

Helping him to sit down, stroking his back to help him calm down: "I was a soldier in the army, and I only have the chance to come back once in a few years. Even if I find someone, the relationship will fade after a long separation. I can't get over it." It will stabilize in a few years, don't worry."

He said angrily, "What kind of army are you in? I haven't seen you for several years. There is a soldier in the next village. I often meet him at the door."

Jian Chengye pursed his lips: "The arms are different."

There can't be too much disclosure about the troops.

Especially for the special forces, the identity must be kept strictly confidential. If the identity is leaked and someone with a heart hears it, he will not be the only one who is hurt.

Uncle Zhang sighed, knowing that this is a secret, so he didn’t ask any more questions. What he said just now was just a moment of anger: "The emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuchs are in a hurry, as long as you have an idea in your heart, if you want to find a partner and have no way, just come and ask me , I know exactly which good girls in our village and the surrounding villages are currently single."

Jian Chengye nodded helplessly with a smile. He could feel the surrounding area clearly. It would be a pity not to be a scout.