The sound of rain surrounds the beam

"Happy New Year." Chen Ziyou said calmly, "Your love gift bag has arrived."

"Well, it's about the same as the days I counted. I wanted to tell you how to store it when I go back later, but now..." Ouyang Li lowered his head in embarrassment: "It's not convenient."

He squatted down a little, and squeezed into the same shot with the little girl.These two are relatives at first glance, their eyebrows are six points similar, and their superior nose bridges are almost mass-produced in the same model. If they don't say anything, they will be mistaken for Ouyang Li Yingnian's youngest daughter who married early in eight out of ten.

Chen Ziyou: "Is this your aunt?"

Ouyang Li: "Yes."

Chen Ziyou: "Aunt Fang's name?"

Ouyang Li answered for others: "Ouyang Feng."

"... Western Poison Toad Kungfu?" Chen Ziyou suddenly thought of Jin Yong's number one villain with the best martial arts in the world, and thought about naming the little girl by this name. The parents are quite wild.

Ouyang Li choked for a moment, and laughed: "What are you thinking, this maple is not this peak, the maple of maple leaves."

The little girl looked at Ouyang Li, then at Chen Ziyou who took out the glasses and put them on on the screen, and held his fingers curiously: "Who is this brother?"

"The roommate I shared with me in city D." Ouyang Li replied.

"Oh, I see!" The little girl smiled sweetly at the camera generously, and cried sweetly and softly: "Thank you for taking care of my nephew!"

Chen Ziyou's expression suddenly became weird, considering Ouyang Li's face problem, he tried hard to control his facial muscles.

Ouyang Li corrected helplessly: "Little aunt, he is of the same generation as me, one year younger than me."

The little girl understood again: "Second nephew!"

Chen Ziyou: "..."

Ouyang Li was not as loyal as he was, and the second nephew couldn't help laughing so hard that his flowers trembled.

"Old Ou, save one thing for today, we will see you someday, don't forget that you will be back in two days." Chen Ziyou coughed twice to remind him.

"Stop laughing." Ouyang Li laughed for a while and turned the camera away, not giving Chen Ziyou a chance to fight back: "By the way, haven't you been clamoring to see the real snow? Let me show you our snow scene." .”

The snow was the day before yesterday, and it was not as amazing as the first few days of precipitation. It was mixed with the dirty mud run over by the tires, the slopes in the southern city were bumpy, and the falling snow was compacted into ice and it was easy to slip when walking, but Ouyang Li was very steady.

The camera doesn't have a face, most of the time it's shooting street scenes, occasionally sweeping the brows that are stained with warm sun.

"Here's me—"

The video froze suddenly, the human voice was caught in the messy wind, and the picture stayed on him looking sideways, the wind blew his forehead and hair, half of Ouyang Li's face went into the screen, and his eyes were only curved.

Alas, I suddenly lost my temper.

Being good-looking really has such a privilege, and you can be forgiven for anything unconscionable.

Chen Ziyou sighed feeling unlucky.

After accompanying Xiaofeng to pick out snacks and toys, the video had to be cut off. After getting in the car, Ouyang Li sent him a series of preservation items.

Chen Ziyou was dismantling and swearing at the same time, it was clear that his mother Ouyang Li wanted to eat it herself, what kind of J city specialties are yokan and half-cooked cheese...

Teaching can't save the Chinese: When will you come back?

oyl: soon

Teaching can't save the Chinese: When exactly?

Tickets are hard to grab during the Chinese New Year, and the return and return trips are often booked together. Ouyang Li suspected that the other party was suspected of clichés, so he replied: "It's the nearest."

Teaching won't save the Chinese: more than a week?Or within five days?

oyl:?Do you want to ask in such detail?

Teaching can’t save the Chinese: No, if you come back early, I’ll pick out the delicious food and take it away, and I’ll leave the storage task to you [呲牙]

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During the holidays, Chen Ziyou hardly ever went out, and ordered takeaway when the fast food in Tun was finished.Ouyang Li occasionally reminded him to clean up, to keep combustible and non-combustible separately, and not to put orange peels and bento boxes in a garbage bag.

"..." Chen Ziyou sat up slowly, swept off the fruit peel and takeaway box from the coffee table, tied up the garbage bag and threw it at the door, which shows that Ouyang Li still knows a little about him.

There are still a few shops open on New Year's Eve. He was bewitched by Ouyang Li's photographs of more than a dozen New Year's Eve dinners and ordered steamed beef dumplings. Dude."

Ms. Feng was on the same mind as the food delivery boy. Hearing that the guy who lived with her son would not go home during the Chinese New Year, not to mention how distressed she was, she repeatedly told Ouyang Li to bring two boxes of snacks that she made by herself before the return trip.

Warmer temperatures and overcast skies can be dreary, but that's good news for those on their way home.

The master driver took the well-dressed young man to talk about homework, and spoke his hometown dialect with a mixed nasal sound. Ouyang Li couldn't hear it, and smiled politely for more than 40 minutes.

The room was dark, and the roommate was not there. The rollers rolled across the floor, making a series of gurgling sounds.

Chen Ziyou said that he has a positive and sunny attitude towards life, but Ouyang Li has been home for more than half a month, and he is still what he was before the kitchen left.Said that he was careless about life, and posted couplets and blessings on the door, a pair of window grilles on the small kitchen window, and the small words "safety and insurance" below.

Maybe I was afraid of being talked about, but the big package of express delivery did not wait for the veteran cadres to clean it up. It should be put in the refrigerator, and the crispy pancakes and the Want Want gift package were stacked together.

The winter vacation of schools in the south is not as long as in the north. The day Ouyang Li came back, the third year of high school had already started for two days.

City D failed to enter winter for the fifth time. The weather is getting warmer and the clouds are falling thickly.

Chen Ziyou hadn't been lying down for a few days before he was called back by the school to take over as a substitute teacher. He sat in the office and wrote teaching reports, hurting the school countless times behind his back.

The good name is to make the best use of everything, and the wages cannot be given for free, but there are not many problems!

Director Qi poked half of his head in from the door: "Mr. Chen, the set of test papers has been delivered to the complex building. Go and check it out. The students are all in class and can't be called out."

"Twenty classes, just me?" Chen Ziyou protested.

"The number is a bit too much. In this way, you go first, and I will find someone to help you later."

Chen Ziyou felt sorry for another unlucky guy in advance: "Got it."

After Boss Qi left, Chen Ziyou dropped the pen in a rage, knocked it off the table and rolled away, but when he thought that he bought the pen by himself, he picked it up in desperation.

The vacation was too long, and Chen Ziyou didn't adjust his biological clock. Counting papers was similar to counting sheep. The hypnotic effect was outstanding, and he yawned incessantly within 2 minutes.

Someone knocked on the door, but the door was unlocked. He didn't bother to raise his eyes and asked directly, "Which unlucky guy?"

Ouyang Li's slender figure leaned against the door frame: "Your uncle."

"I'm going, you're back." Chen Ziyou stopped his movements, and his eyes wandered over Ouyang Li for a few times.

In order to save electricity in the attached middle school, only the Yingchi Building and the cafeteria where the supplementary classes are made up have the main switch turned on, and the rest have to turn on the lights manually.Chen Ziyou was too lazy, he only opened the one in the storage room on the second floor all the way from the lobby of the complex building.

There were no lights, so naturally the heater was not turned on.

The other party and the entire corridor behind were immersed in the terrible gray light, blending indistinctly, with vague outlines.

For a while, Chen Ziyou was distracted by the evil ghosts in horror movies—no luggage, no signs of exhaustion, pale face, black shirt overalls, and an extremely thin embroidered short jacket, even if it is smug, it is too thin.

Ouyang Li approached with a cold air, Chen Ziyou touched the back of his hand, wanted to ask if you were not cold, but opened his mouth but something else: "Why are you angry?"

Out of some intuition, Chen Ziyou noticed something was wrong from a long distance away.

"It's nothing, I'm wearing less cold clothes." Ouyang Li sniffed and said nothing, his face was really unhappy: "Split me to half, you count so slowly, do you want to get off work?"

"Oh."

The storage room had not been cleaned for two weeks, and there was a layer of dust. Ouyang Li raised his hand to fan the floating dust, and Chen Ziyou took out a stack from the countless ones and gave it to him. The obvious difference in the number of pages wiped away the slight anger in his eyes.

"Just came back?"

"Yeah, you got off the plane at 10:30, and seeing that you're not in the apartment, you must have been caught as a migrant worker."

The side effect of being forced into the army was passive sabotage. Chen Ziyou only counted two shifts in half a day.

"Then you came to school to look for me after you went home and put down your suitcase?" Chen Ziyou wiped away the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes: "The touching China of the new year, Ou Ou, we share weal and woe together."

Ouyang Li showed half of his disgusted expression, and stopped it in time: "The conscience of heaven and earth, this is not my original intention."

One wrong step, one wrong step, the ubiquitous teaching director sees him more enthusiastically than money at this moment.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no point in defending: "But if you can reduce your negative emotions a little bit and stop work earlier, it's okay to understand this way."

Ouyang Li thought about it after shutting himself up, and squeezed out a smile: "Have you had lunch? If you haven't eaten, let's have a meal together. I'm a little hungry."

Chen Ziyou speeded up: "Okay."

The mala tang shop at the gate of the school, and the long tables in the fourth row were empty except for the two of them. Ouyang Li scanned the price list above his head and added a bunch of lotus root slices before serving the pot.

He doesn't eat spicy food, doesn't add sesame oil, and the Malatang served has lost his dignity, barely occupying the hot food.After eating half a bowl, the tip of the nose was sweating, the pale face was relieved, and the whole person returned to the world from hell.

The hot air penetrated into his nose, making him want to sneeze, the chopsticks were unsteady, and the wide powder fell back into the bowl, splashing some soup.

Chen Ziyou took out two tissues and handed them to him, wiped off the sauce on his cheeks, and asked a third time: "Why are you unhappy?"

"I'm not unhappy." Ouyang Li said this every time he was unhappy.

Chen Ziyou didn't urge him, but slowly scooped up the soup and waited patiently for him to speak.Dashuaibi is a bit arrogant, he has already discovered it.

When picking up the last piece of fish tofu, Ouyang Li resignedly put down his chopsticks: "...Because of grabbing pancakes."

Chen Ziyou didn't understand: "What?"

"Because I didn't eat finger cakes..." Saying this is like being wronged and coquettish, and Ouyang Li's scalp is numb due to hypocrisy. Bread, I have been waiting for a long time, I ran so far cold and hungry, and I came to work before I ate it, alas, the money is all paid."

"..."

"Double bacon and lettuce, seven yuan." He took a bite of the thousand-sheet tofu and muttered, "Laugh, don't you think it's childish?"

Chen Ziyou didn't smile.

The light and shadow hit the man's clean neck, and the heat of the soup smoked his eyes. Without any opportunity, Chen Ziyou had the urge to kiss him, scratching the itching repeatedly at the tip of his heart, and he held it back until the root of his tongue ached.

Emotions are difficult to grasp with every inch, throwing a seed, watering it every second for a long time, unable to control the direction, allowing it to penetrate into the bone marrow and grow backward, rushing to every part of the body, touching the nerves without defense, and can only be passive Bear with it, recognize some facts in the chaotic pain.

For example, when the other party laughed at himself that he was unhappy because he didn't eat the seven-yuan hand pancake, he was so naive, he only thought it was cute.