countdown to winter

Shi Xing went home alone.

He was not used to it, but he still forced himself to get used to it all - Wen Xia couldn't be with him forever, he could only light a lamp for him briefly, but he couldn't let the darkness crack open.

The night seemed to pass very quickly, Shi Xing didn't turn on the TV, he sat in the corner, hugging his knees, looking for a sense of security.

He quickly fell asleep in this inch of the world.

Suddenly, he heard a knock on the door.

Shi Xing stood up, unconscious, and opened the door.

Lin Shu walked in with Wen Xia's arm, Shi Xing's remaining drowsiness was dispelled, he hurriedly stepped aside, Wen Xia staggered, his cheeks were flushed, and he was still muttering non-stop, Lin Shu helped him onto the sofa , said: "He drank too much today and can't drive-but I'm exhausted."

Shi Xing closed the door, Wen Xia fell on the sofa, Lin Shu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked him, "Is that Shi Xing? Where is his bedroom? I'll help him there."

Shi Xing pointed silently.

Lin Shu then helped Wen Xia up again, Wen Xia was half asleep, and the weight of an adult man was not light, and Lin Shu was struggling, when suddenly Shi Xing came over, supported him on the other side, and said softly: "How can he drink? so much?"

"He doesn't drink much." With Shi Xing's help, it's not that difficult, Lin Shu smiled, "You heard the teacher doesn't know how to drink, pour one glass!"

The two put Wen Xia on the bed together. Wen Xia was dishonest after being drunk, kicked off his shoes, rolled around on the bed, muttered a few words in a daze, Lin Shu covered him with the quilt , standing up straight, suddenly saw Shi Xing's eyes.

Very... strange eyes.

Lin Shu couldn't describe his feelings. When he wanted to take another look, Shi Xing had already returned to his original expression. Lin Shu even felt that he was hallucinating.

Lin Shu hesitated for a moment: "If he vomits, you can just help him to the bathroom—shouldn't vomit, and let him make some hangover soup by himself if he has a headache tomorrow morning. I'll go first."

Shi Xing said "hmm" and didn't see him off.

Lin Shu left.

The whole room fell silent.

Shi Xing looked at Wen Xia's face. He knelt by the bed, stretched out his hand, and carefully poked Wen Xia's face. It was very hot. The temperature seemed to flow from his fingertips to his heart.

He could smell the alcohol on Wen Xia's body, Shi Xing obviously didn't drink, but he was not sober, as if there was another soul in his body, shouting and manipulating him.

Wen Xia looks very good-looking, with soft facial features. He is drunk at the moment, the corners of his eyes are red, and his eyelashes cast small shadows. Under the warm yellow light, he looks like a person in a painting.

The sound of the clock ticking in my ear.

Shi Xing stared at Wen Xia, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance into his mind, so that he would never forget it.

There is no one around, only the two of them are left in this world.

Amidst the howling wind outside the window, Shi Xing was devout and careful, breaking the rules for the first time.

He kissed Shang Wenxia's lips.

Dragonfly.

It took less than a second, but it seemed to burn this mortal body. The soft touch made Shi Xing blush and his heart beat. The world was quiet, and his heart was beating like thunder. He actually felt that all things were protecting him. Unbearable feelings in general.

Shi Xing ran out of the bedroom as if fleeing, and the feeling of that moment was over and over again in his mind. He pressed against the cold wall and stroked his lips like a demon.

When he thought of the smell of Wen Xia there, he couldn't help jumping for joy. Shi Xing climbed into bed in the dark, smiled, and soon fell asleep.

The next day, Shi Xing woke up very early, he rolled over and got out of bed, but he didn't see Wen Xia.

He pushed Wen Xia's bedroom away, and as expected, he found that Wen Xia was still awake.

Shi Xing walked to the bed and looked at him quietly. He didn't know how long he looked at him. He only knew that the sun was bright, rising from the horizon, and shining gently on the two of them. Wen Xia suddenly turned over and frowned. , pressed his forehead quite painfully.

Only then did Shi Xing come to his senses, he leaned down and called him softly: "Teacher Wen, Teacher Wen."

Wen Xiaban opened his eyes, and said hoarsely, "What time is it?"

"After seven o'clock." Shi Xing said, "Do you want to sleep longer? I'll go down to buy breakfast."

"En." Wen Xia responded, rubbed her temples again, hummed a few times, and acquiesced.

Shi Xing went downstairs to buy food, and when he came back, Wen Xia had already woken up and was brushing his teeth. He poked his head out in the bathroom and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

"It's okay," Shi Xing put it away, "Do you still have a headache?"

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much." Wen Xia spit, rinsed her mouth, washed her face, wiped it clean and walked out of the bathroom, "Xing'er, I suddenly remembered something today."

Shi Xing asked: "What's the matter?"

"Have you not done your National Day homework yet?" Wen Xia said.

Shi Xing: "..."