Snow country

"Xiao, which Chinese character is your name?"

Ah, it turns out he really remembered my name.Hearing Xuesheng's question, Zhang Xiao's first reaction, lying on the bed, was this.

The development is really fast, and even Zhang Xiao himself feels that the speed at which he adapts is incredible.Perhaps he told Xuesheng now that he was not such a casual person before, but Xuesheng would not believe it.

But Xuesheng is a very gentle person in this kind of matter.He didn't stay in it, but also helped him deal with it carefully, and carried him back to the bed after washing it cleanly.Recalling the madness just now, Zhang Xiao touched his ears uncomfortably.

"What are you in a daze for? My ears are all red." Xue Sheng also got into bed.He kissed the side of Zhang Xiao's neck, making Zhang Xiao shrink back, "So, which Chinese character is it?"

"It's the 'Xiao' from 'Liming'." Zhang Xiao replied honestly, even though he could not escape being held by Xuesheng's shoulders.

"'Dawn'...is a very good word." Hearing this, Xue Sheng smiled contentedly.He lay down on Zhang Xiao's side, hugged Zhang Xiao's waist, but gently pressed his fingers, and calmly helped Zhang Xiao relieve the pain, "Then can I call you 'Liming'?"

There are more syllables.Zhang Xiaogang wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Xuesheng.Xuesheng, who was taller than him, could hold Zhang Xiao in his arms casually, but like a child, he rubbed against Zhang Xiao's still sensitive body: "Forget it. The name is My parents took it, so I’ll call you Xiao. Go to sleep, tomorrow is the weekend, if you don’t have a subject, you can sleep a little longer.”

In fact, Zhang Xiao doesn't really care about this kind of thing, it's just a title.But for some reason, when he heard his name being called out by Xuesheng, even though his pronunciation was not standard, it still seemed to be scratched by a feather.Itchy, a little joyful, a little shy.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiao closed his eyes again, with a smile that he didn't know he had on his face.

"Xiao, Senior Xuesheng is here again!" A close friend from the same laboratory poked Zhang Xiao with his elbow, "Is it because he has a crush on you?"

The friend was joking, but Zhang Xiao couldn't figure out Xuesheng's intentions.He smiled apologetically at his friend, promised his friend that he would invite him to eat at the high-end kiosk over Ginza, and then left the final data processing and came to Xuesheng's side.

Xue Sheng was chatting with the graduate students in the laboratory.Seeing Zhang Xiao's figure, he stood up and smiled at Zhang Xiao.The other seniors looked at each other and left without saying anything.

"Your seniors all praise you." Xuesheng blinked, "I thought you were only a freshman, but I didn't expect you to be a sophomore."

Have you known each other for almost a month?Zhang Xiao slandered, but didn't feel lost.He adjusted his glasses, and tacitly took the plastic bag that Xue Sheng was about to stuff into his arms.It was hot inside, Zhang Xiao didn't look at it, but tilted his head and thought for a while: "Is it an egg sandwich?"

"That's right." Xue Sheng smiled at Mimi, and took out a can of coffee from the bag, "Take this first to warm your hands."

"I think senior's hands need to be warmed more." Just now, I accidentally touched them, and they were cold, like summer popsicles.

Walking out of the laboratory building, an upset came oncoming.Zhang Xiao just had time to frown, and the furry feeling wrapped around his neck.He turned his head blankly, Xuesheng was smiling at him.For some reason, perhaps because of the snow, Xuesheng's skin looked fairer.Zhang Xiao stared blankly for a while, before Xue Sheng put Zhang Xiao's scarf back together with a smile: "Why are you in a daze? Is it because I look too good-looking, senior?"

It is also true that it looks good.Zhang Xiao pursed his lips: "Senior, I have my own scarf."

"It's okay, my apartment is nearby." Xuesheng blinked playfully, "Shall we run?"

Before he could react, someone grabbed his hand tightly.Xuesheng led him into the thin snow curtain and let the snowflakes fall all over him.He didn't run fast, and the moment he turned around, his eyes were bright, and the way he smiled made people forget the dark sky in an instant, and there was only that bright smile in his eyes and mind.

If you look so pretty when you smile, why did you cry that night?Zhang Xiao lost his eyes and thought so dazedly.He didn't remember struggling at all, he just held Xuesheng tighter, hoping that Xuesheng's icy cold fingers would be warmer.

Sure enough, it is the elf of snow.

It was another burst of madness when I got home.Zhang Xiao, who had calmed down, felt a little ashamed of doing this kind of thing in broad daylight, and gently pushed Xuesheng's shoulder, but Xuesheng stopped obediently, and just kissed Zhang Xiao's lips again, lingering until the root of Zhang Xiao's tongue Only when it hurts did he fall back on the bed with his arms around Zhang Xiao.

Only then did Zhang Xiao have the energy to look around this small room.The age of the building is a bit old, but the decoration in the house is very delicate.I don't know whether it was bought or rented, but being able to live so close to the school, no matter what the situation is, it is considered Xuesheng's status.

Thinking wildly, Xue Sheng rubbed up again.The furry head scratched his chest a little itchy, Zhang Xiao dazedly stroked it twice, feeling that he was comforting a clingy Samoyed.

"The snow in Tokyo is too light, it's far worse than my home."

"Really? Senior is from Sapporo?"

"No, it's Akita. In winter, the snow will not be inferior to Hokkaido."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Xiao always felt that Xue Sheng's tone was a little low.He was thinking a little wildly, Akita beauty is often mentioned on TV, but Xuesheng's appearance is worthy of other people's stereotype of that place.

"Are you thinking about Akita Beauty?"

"..." He probably has the ability to read minds.

"No mind reading skills. Xiao, your thoughts are written on your face." Xue Sheng stood up.Standing on top of Zhang Xiao, Xue Sheng watched Zhang Xiao seriously.Sensing Xuesheng's burning gaze, Zhang Xiao finally opened his eyes wide and met Xuesheng's eyes.

Xuesheng didn't speak any more.He smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed Zhang Xiao's lips again.This time it was nothing more than superficial, lip-to-lip friction, but Zhang Xiao felt his heart tremble inexplicably.

He raised his hand and gently hugged Xuesheng's neck.

I don't know how the people around me know that Zhang Xiao and Xuesheng have a good relationship.

After all, there are only a small number of people who speak ill of each other face to face.More people who could talk to Zhang Xiao just joked, saying that Zhang Xiao could become the dean's wife if he didn't come to study for a while.Zhang Xiao got annoyed by talking too much, so he refused the invitation of his classmates who spoke the same language, and went to the cafe to study by himself.

But after all, it was a shop near the school, and Xuesheng, who often appeared beside him, became half a celebrity.Listening to a language that does not belong to him, and that familiar name, Zhang Xiao's thoughts gradually moved away from the textbook.

He couldn't help but think of the elf in the snow.His flamboyant smile, eyes full of desire, and tears that he only saw once.

I don't know if it's a self-suggestion, but now he suddenly wants to see Xuesheng.

"Are you thinking about me?"

Zhang Xiao raised his head abruptly—he thought he was hallucinating.Xuesheng didn't know when he sat across from him, propped his head up and smiled at him.Facing Zhang Xiao's blank eyes with surprise, Xue Sheng poked the cup next to Zhang Xiao with his finger: "Can't I come and see my dean's wife?"

Zhang Xiao instantly felt the heat rising to his face, and turned his head to avoid Xue Sheng's gaze.It is a title that other people have called thousands of times without taking it seriously, but Xue Sheng can't resist it when he calls it with a slightly rising tone.

"They all call you the dean's wife." Xue Sheng lay down on the table, looking at Zhang Xiao with innocent eyes.Zhang Xiao lowered his eyes slightly, he knew he couldn't resist Xue Sheng's eyes.

Perhaps Xuesheng was not an elf born in the snow—he was a goblin who could confuse people.Just getting close, you will be swallowed whole, and when you come back to your senses, your heart no longer belongs to you.

Clearing his throat calmly, Zhang Xiao put down his pen, raised his eyes and met Xuesheng's eyes not to be outdone: "Senior, don't take it to heart, they are all joking."

Xue pouted childishly.Regardless of whether anyone around looked at them, Xue Sheng gently squeezed Zhang Xiao's hand: "Don't you want to be the wife of the president of Beize Hospital?"

This sentence is so difficult to answer.Strictly speaking, he has not known Xuesheng for a long time, and his knowledge of "Beize Hospital" comes from the words of the people around him.

He didn't even have a thorough understanding of "Kitazawa Yukio".

Zhang Xiao opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Xue Sheng's movements.Xuesheng walked around him and sat down, skillfully took out his house key from his backpack.Facing Zhang Xiao's surprised gaze, the smile on the corner of Xuesheng's lips became a little more cunning.He quickly put a key on the string and stuffed it back into Zhang Xiao's palm.

"Since they all call you Mrs. Dean, how can Mrs. not have the key to my house?" Xue Sheng blinked.He stood up and patted Zhang Xiao's head, "Then I'm going to the hospital, remember to come and see me when you have time, my 'Dawn'." After speaking, he squeezed Zhang Xiao's cheek again before waving In order to wave away, leaving all those whispers behind.

Zhang Xiao lowered his head in a daze.He never said that he actually liked the way Xuesheng blinked the most.That kind of wantonness is something he has never had before. He yearns for it, and his heart beats endlessly because of that flamboyant expression.

Although, this Kitazawa Yukio is completely different from the original elf.

What kind of relationship do you have with Xuesheng?

But maybe, you don't need to think too clearly.That's fine too.

Looking at the newly added key on the keychain, Zhang Xiao unconsciously twitched his lips.

When he went back, he also took out the spare key.