God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Outside the window, heavy snow fluttered down like white butterflies descending from pale clouds, covering the main city with a coat of silver snow.

Apart from the cold, there are no other disadvantages.

He Ziyun has always been afraid of cold. In this season of winter, he spends most of his time lying in bed, and the air conditioner is turned on 24 hours a day to make him feel a little warmth.

This time, he lay on the bed as usual, propping up his head lazily, watching Gui Wu pull open the curtains in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The originally dim room suddenly became bright. In addition to the fact that it was daybreak, there was more silver light from the snow shining through the glass.

"Does it look good?"

He Ziyun's voice was still a little sleepy, his throat was a little hoarse when he spoke, and there was a hint of weakness after staying up late.

That's right, he stayed up late again last night, which was a heinous crime.

The culprit who caused the young man to stay up late also came over at this moment. He sat down beside the young man's bed, held his shaky arm with his hand, and bent down to kiss him lightly on the forehead.

"Well," Gui Wu's eyes sparkled with excitement, "the snow scene outside is beautiful."

After being kissed, He Ziyun narrowed his eyes slightly. He grabbed the other person's hand that was supporting him and bit it lightly, leaving a faint tooth mark on the other person's skin.

He Ziyun admired his "masterpiece" with satisfaction, then stopped supporting his head and lay directly in the other's arms, yawning with tears in his eyes.

"Want to go out and play?"

He Ziyun asked.

Gui Wu's eyes lit up immediately: "Yunyun, will you go with me?"

He Ziyun: "..."

He waved his hand tiredly, opened his eyes with a smile, and looked at the man in front of him with expectation in his eyes.

"Not for now," the young man turned over, lay on the bed, and motioned for the other party to give him a massage:

"My back hurts, I'll go out later."

Gui Wu suddenly remembered something, and his face turned red like a ripe apple, but he still reached out his hand and gently kneaded He Ziyun's waist with a red face.

The feeling of lying down and being massaged was very comfortable. He Ziyun lay there like a lazy cat and felt sleepy again. After mumbling something, he fell into a deep sleep.

Gui Wu was very dedicated as a "masseur". He moved his ears slightly, then leaned down to push the young man's hair aside, revealing his beautiful eyebrows. His eyes were like being attracted by a magnet, fixed on the other's face.

"It's okay," Gui Wu kissed the young man again, his tone filled with some triumph:

"You won't be cold when you go out."

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When He Ziyun slowly woke up, the clock had already pointed to noon.

He got up sleepily, leaned against the head of the bed, stared at the empty room with a confused look, thought for a long time, then slowly got out of bed and washed.

When He Ziyun came out after washing up, he saw Gui Wu had already brought lunch to the coffee table. Seeing him come out, Gui Wu smiled at first, then slowly frowned.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes again..."

A certain evil god muttered softly, turned around, took out a pair of quilted cotton slippers with red flowers from the shoe cabinet in the corner, walked over to He Ziyun and squatted down.

"Yunyun," he called softly, "lift your feet."

He Ziyun: "..."

His eyebrows twitched slightly, but he did not lift his feet:

"I have shoes on."

He Ziyun motioned the other person to look at his feet, "Isn't this a slipper?"

"too thin."

Gui Wu was still half squatting on the ground, tapping the black slippers on the young man's feet with the back of his hand, with a look of disapproval on his face:

"You are afraid of the cold, so you need to wear thicker slippers."

As he spoke, he suddenly lifted the young man's legs, causing the latter to lose balance and almost fall backwards.

But soon, a few wisps of black mist emerged from Gui Wu's body, tightly grasping the unstable young man as if they had life, allowing Gui Wu to put on the pair of extremely tacky cotton slippers.

"nice."

After changing, Gui Wu looked at the pair of cotton slippers that tightly wrapped the young man's feet, nodded with satisfaction, and his smile became brighter.

He Ziyun: "..."

He raised his foot with a look of disgust and looked at the cotton slippers on his feet, closed his eyes, walked to the coffee table, sat down, and started eating.

Seeing him start to eat, Gui Wu went to wash his hands with peace of mind.

He Ziyun was eating, occasionally looking down at the slippers on his feet, and then continued eating with an indescribable mentality.

Everything about Gui Wu is good, but it’s this aesthetic that really makes people... hard to describe.

After finishing their meal, He Ziyun and Gui Wu went out. The former was wrapped into a ball by the latter in three layers of layers, and was "forced" to put on a pair of extremely thick cotton shoes with the same pattern as his cotton slippers.

He Ziyun swore that he had firmly refused at the beginning, but the tears that were about to fall from Gui Wu's eyes were like a soft knife, gradually dissolving his bottom line.

——After a certain "evil god" discovered his "habit", he became smarter.

Most of the flowers in the garden have withered, and only some potted plants that last all year round are still standing, but they are also weighed down by the snow, which is quite interesting.

"Run slower! Run slower!"

"Don't fall! Don't fall! Nannan, can you be obedient??!!"

Qi Yue's impatient voice came from not far away, accompanied by Nannan's happy laughter.

"Uncle Qi! Nannan is really good at running! She won't fall down!"

As she spoke, Nannan looked at the little boy who was “running away” with her and said with a grin:

"Little brother, don't you think so?"

The little boy scratched his head embarrassedly. His originally dirty face was wiped clean and white, and he was also wearing thick clothes.

"Are you leading the new brother astray?!"

Qi Yue laughed in anger, took a step forward with his long legs, picked up the two little guys by the waist, and pretended to be angry to scare them.

"I'll tell the gentleman later that you guys are disobedient and he won't give you dinner!"

The little boy was stunned for a moment, looking a little uneasy.

"No way," Nannan made a face at Qi Yue, turned around and looked at He Ziyun and the other man standing behind the potted plant and shouted:

"Sir! Uncle Qi is saying bad things about you behind your back!"

Qi Yue's body stiffened: "..."

He looked blankly and saw He Ziyun and Gui Wu.

What kind of shitty luck is this? He just said something and ended up talking to the real owner...

He Ziyun looked at them with a smile, then walked forward, tapped Nannan's small nose, and said with a gentle smile:

"Now that my daughter is complaining, I have to go talk to your father and praise you."

Nannan sniffed, rolled her eyes, and said cautiously:

"Sir, please don't tell Dad... I take back what I just said about complaining, okay?"

"..."

The next second, everyone except the little boy started laughing.

He Ziyun also noticed the uneasy look in the little boy's eyes, and he also reached out and rubbed the little head with the hat on, and asked gently:

"Are you used to living here?"

The little boy nodded vigorously: "I live very well here."

He paused for a few seconds, looked back with admiration at Uncle Chen who was sitting under the eaves not far away, and said in a low voice:

"Uncle Chen is very good to me."

"That's good."

Uncle Chen had no children or partner in his life. When he was over 50 years old, a child came to him, but he didn't like the child very much.

After the greetings, He Ziyun and Gui Wu leisurely toured the entire manor and built two snowmen.

Although the two snowmen look a bit weird because neither of them has ever made a snowman, but after looking at them for a long time, they seem to be quite cute?

Of course, when spring came, the two snowmen still showed no signs of melting, which really scared a lot of people.

After hearing this, He Ziyun just smiled and asked Qi Yue to tell others not to worry about it.

——After all, a certain evil god can make cotton shoes in the dark on a winter night...not to mention just two snowmen that have not melted into water.

(There is also a special episode...)