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The local area is known as a summer resort, and the hottest days are only a few days throughout the year.Many people don't even install air conditioners, and a fan is enough to survive the summer.

But this year's summer is really hot.It's been a week now, and every day feels like I'm living in an oven.The weather forecast said it would be 37 degrees, Yue Fang thought it must be an underreport.

Because it was so hot, I couldn't even see a person on the street during the day.The dry food store's business has also slowed down a lot.

In the hot summer, you will sweat all over if you sit still, let alone circle around the pot.Although the work has been reduced by more than half than usual, everyone still feels indescribably hard.The younger ones seemed to be okay, the older ones couldn't hold on.

Aunt Hao in the store suffered from heatstroke while doing the work, and everyone rushed to carry her to Lao Fu's restaurant-the hot pot restaurant has air conditioning.After tossing for a long time, the talent woke up.Yue Fang only said that the store is not busy anyway, let's go back and rest, it's really hard work in the hot weather.

Business is low, the weather is hot, and schools and the like are on holiday.Therefore, Yue Fangzhi's store basically only sells dry food in the morning and evening.At noon and in the afternoon, he directly asked the buddy to go back for a lunch break.Anyway, we live very close together.

The weather was so hot that Bai Mo became wilted.He couldn't sleep at night and felt sleepy during the day, and he couldn't even eat much.

Yue Fang only felt sorry for him, so he went to the electrical appliance store to buy an air conditioner, only to be told after paying the money that the order for the installation of the air conditioner had already been scheduled for next month—it was all because of the unbearable heat. customers.

I bought it all, so I can only wait.There was no way to install the air conditioner in a short period of time, so Yue Fang had to think of other ways, such as replacing the straw mats at home with mahjong bamboo mats.

In order to be a little cooler, he also removed the bed frame, and spread mattresses and bamboo mats on the ground.Before going to bed every day, I have to take a shower and then wipe the bamboo mat with water.This way I can sleep more comfortably.

At lunch they ate noodles with fried sauce—the only kind Yue Fang made.The sauce is deep-fried with pork mince and local homemade bean paste.After the dried noodles are cooked, put them in cold water.But in this kind of weather, the so-called cold water is almost the same as warm water.The drained noodles are covered with thick shredded cucumbers and shallots, and then poured with a spoonful of salty meat sauce—this is one of the few things that Bai Mo can eat in the scorching heat.

The weather outside was hot and stuffy, and the asphalt road looked like it was melting.Naturally, there is not a single customer in such weather.Yue Fang just yawned and closed the shop door.

It was quiet in the afternoon, and the only breeze was hot.Yue Fang only drank a bowl of mung bean water and took a cold shower, only to feel refreshed.He only put on a pair of big shorts, then pulled on his sandals and went back to the bedroom.

The room was dark, the bed curtains were shaking gently in the sultry breeze, Bai Mo was lying sideways on the floor beside the bed curtains, and a small electric fan was slowly turning in the corner of the room.

Yue Fang only crawled behind Bai Mo and lay down too.It wasn't until he lay down that he realized something was wrong. Bai Mo seemed to be holding something in his arms.He looked up and saw that it was a watermelon.

Yue Fang only stretched out his hand to push the watermelon away from Bai Mo's arms: "Don't catch a cold in your stomach."

Bai Mo hummed in a half-dream and half-awake state.

Yue Fang only clung to him from behind, and could smell the clean shampoo on his head.The sun was too high, and Bai Mo was tanned a lot—the arms, legs and body were completely two colors.

He usually sleeps very well.Lying sideways, with legs together, the whole body is slightly curled up.But it's probably because the weather is too hot, so it's not so well-behaved now - Bai Mo's body is almost lying on the mat.

Because of this posture, the thin clothes on his body are also crooked.The vest has been turned up, and the big shorts are also baggy, barely hanging on the narrow hip bones.

Yue Fang only looked at him for a while, and suddenly found that he was wearing nothing under his shorts just like himself.I don't know if it was because I was so hot that I forgot about it.

Yue Fang only felt itchy in his heart.The weather has been like this, and they haven't made out for more than half a month.

Isn't it like delivering it to your door now?

.Yue Fang almost suspected that Bai Mo did it on purpose.

He stretched out his hand to hug Bai Mo, and he also put his whole body on it cheekily.Bai Mo didn't respond at first, but after a while, probably woken up by Yue Fang, he murmured, "It's hot."

Yue Fang just kissed him, and he felt it. Hearing him speak in such a soft voice, he couldn't bear it anymore: "Just once, be good."

Bai Mo was too sleepy to open his eyes, so he hummed vaguely.

Yue Fang only slipped his Adam's apple, and soon got his wish.He hugged Bai Mo sideways from behind, almost in a hurry.

Bai Mo woke up later, but he didn't wake up completely, sobbing in confusion, causing Yue Fang to renege on his words.

The cover was thrown on the ground, and the fan was still blowing.In the stuffy room, the indescribable smell never dissipated.

Yue Fang only kissed Bai Mo who had already fallen asleep, and yawned himself.

Just then, he heard footsteps on the stairs.