There's a gust of wind coming from the south

In the winter of this year, Liu County officially became Liu City.Looking at the magnificent long-distance station after renovation, Zuo Xiaodao felt a little dazed for a while.

"Brother Xiaodao, follow up!" Feng Xiaojun turned his head to look at Zuo Xiaodao, and breathed white air when he spoke.

"Ah."

Zuo Xiaodao pulled up the scarf around his neck again, and walked slowly towards Feng Xiaojun stepping on the snow.

Counting nine cold days did not dilute people's enthusiasm for welcoming the New Year.Along the way, the streets were decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the necessary Spring Festival songs were playing back and forth in the small shops beside the road.

It seems to be infected by the atmosphere of the New Year, or the mood is too happy.Feng Xiaojun sang all the way, even clenched his fist and beat his chest from time to time, imitating Liu Tianwang's vibrato.

"Feng Xiaojun, are you drinking too much?"

"You don't know if I drink or not?" Feng Xiaojun laughed, grabbed Zuo Xiaodao's shoulders, and continued to sing with a squeeze of his voice, "Everyone gets drunk if you don't drink... Hey, let me say, why are you like this all the way? Silence?"

Zuo Xiaodao stood still, looked at Feng Xiaojun, hesitantly said: "How about, I'd better go back to my place first."

"Don't! Parents are still at home waiting for us to go back to eat." Feng Xiaojun stared wide-eyed, "Brother Xiaodao, don't you be nervous?"

"..." Zuo Xiaodao didn't answer, put his hands in his pockets, and kicked Can Xue beside the tree.

"I'm thinking about the New Year's Eve, so don't mess with your uncles and aunts." He said in a muffled voice.

Commander Feng Xiaojun let out a sigh of relief, and pulled Zuo Xiaodao to his side to wrap around him: "Don't think about it, Mom already said that she would discuss it with Comrade Feng Jianguo. Besides, if he disagrees, he won't let it go." Mom told us to come back, didn't I?"

"En." Zuo Xiaodao lowered his head and curved his lips.

"I'm telling you, don't act like this again, otherwise I will..." Feng Xiaojun smirked, "I kiss you here!"

"Heh." Zuo Xiaodao looked up into Feng Xiaojun's eyes and said with a smile, "What kind of threat is this?"

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Feng Xiaojun and touched his lips.

Feng Xiaojun was teased instead of being teased, and his face turned red.

"I rely on you to be really close, this is a big crowd!"

Zuo Xiaodao raised his eyebrows: "When it comes to kissing men, I'm much more used to it than you."

Feng Xiaojun held his breath in his chest, frowned and said fiercely: "Don't say that!"

To be honest, until now Feng Xiaojun can't let go of Zuo Xiaodao's past.Whenever he thinks that he has kissed other men before, he will not be angry at all, and his teeth itch with hatred.

"Let's go." Zuo Xiaodao turned around and walked forward.

"Zuo Xiaodao." Feng Xiaojun shouted forward from the spot.

"what?"

Feng Xiaojun rushed to Zuo Xiaodao quickly, and asked in a low voice as if he had made up his mind: "Tell me honestly, have you ever had... that with other men before?"

"Which one?" Zuo Xiaodao felt a little impatient seeing Feng Xiaojun start to stammer again.

"Just, besides kissing, is there anything else...?"

"Go to bed?"

"..." Feng Xiaojun quickly nodded.

"What? You still have a virgin complex?"

"Not really." Feng Xiaojun scratched his head anxiously, "After all, if you are serious, I can't help it, right? It's just..."

Zuo Xiaodao folded his arms and looked at Feng Xiaojun leisurely.

Feng Xiaojun faltered for a long time, finally let out a sigh of relief, and said negatively: "Yes, I have it."

There was anger in his eyes: "As long as I think that someone else has seen your expression and voice, I want to kill someone."

Zuo Xiaodao gave a faint "Oh" and stopped answering.

"You said it! Is there any?"

"What do you think?"

"How do I feel about this!"

"You recall memories."

"Remember what?"

"It's nothing."

"Damn, Zuo Xiaodao! Wait a minute! Make it clear first!"

"Hurry up, don't make uncles and aunts wait in a hurry."

……

Feng Xiaojun's house is a standard three-bedroom and one-living room in the family courtyard of a primary school affiliated to a certain government.

Like most happy ordinary families, although the decoration of the house is not exquisite, it reveals the family's intentions for life everywhere.

The moment the doorbell rang, Zuo Xiaodao's heart still beat fast.Although he used to come here often, but after all, his status is different this time.

"came back!"

It was Zhang Mingxia who opened the door, and when she saw Feng Xiaojun, she came up and gave him a big hug.

"I want to die!"

Feng Xiaojun hugged Zhang Mingxia back: "I miss you too."

"Hello Auntie."

Zhang Mingxia turned her head and saw Zuo Xiaodao, and after being slightly taken aback, she still smiled and pulled him into the room.

"The knife is coming, come in quickly, it's cold outside!"

"Fortunately, it's not cold." Zuo Xiaodao smiled politely.

"I stewed mutton soup, I'll serve you two bowls first? Eat dumplings at night, don't drink too much!" Zhang Mingxia walked into the kitchen while talking, and turned back to the back room to shout, "Lao Feng, your son and you... Dao Er They're all back! Come out!"

"Ah."

There was a heavy sound in the room, and after a moment of silence, Feng Jianguo walked out of the bedroom with a serious face.

"I'm back." Feng Jianguo said with a serious smile.

"Dad." Feng Xiaojun nodded to Feng Jianguo, then held Zuo Xiaodao's hand tightly, "I'm back."

Zuo Xiaodao subconsciously wanted to break free, but found that he couldn't break free.

"Cough! Hmm." Feng Jianguo looked at the hands held by the two, cleared his throat, and then raised his chin towards the sofa, "Then what, sit down."

"uncle."

"Ah."

Feng Jianguo turned down the TV volume a few notches, looked at Zuo Xiaodao: "I heard from your Aunt Zhang that you go to school in Beijing?"

"Well, the internship period is back." Zuo Xiaodao nodded, and sat down next to the sofa unnaturally.

"Dad, that knife is amazing!" Feng Xiaojun couldn't stop boasting about his daughter-in-law, "Big A! Is that a place that anyone can go to? No! There are not many of us in the whole city of Liuzhou." A graduate from University A! Let me tell you, Dad, Xiao Dao’s photo is still hanging on the high wall of Liu Yi! The boss has a photo!”

"Come in with me." After Feng Jianguo finished speaking, he got up sullenly and walked into the back room.

Feng Xiaojun glanced at Zuo Xiaodao, shook his hand comfortingly, took a deep breath and followed Feng Jianguo in.

……

In the back room, Feng Jianguo stood by the window with his back to Feng Xiaojun, lighting a cigarette.

When Feng Xiaojun saw it, he also took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and put a cigarette in his mouth.

"I pinched you!" Feng Jianguo shouted.

"Oh, Dad, you see that you startled me." Feng Xiaojun deliberately pretended to be stupid, looked at Feng Jianguo with a playful smile, and said, "Isn't it because you are also smoking, and want to take one with you."

Feng Jianguo snorted coldly: "You really are getting more and more carefree."

"Hey, everyone on our team smokes, it's refreshing."

"Stop smiling!" Feng Jianguo slammed the cigarette case on the table, staring at Feng Xiaojun with a dark face, "Your mother told me about you, I don't bother to mention anything else, so I just asked Let me tell you, you are determined to get along with that kid, right?"

"Yes." Feng Xiaojun suppressed his smile, straightened his body and said in a deep voice.

"Feng Xiaojun, Feng Xiaojun, you can really surprise us!" Feng Jianjun walked around the room with a cigarette in his hand, "Your teacher sued us at the beginning, saying that you messed with men and women at school. Now think Thinking about it, it would be better to let you mess around at that moment!"

"Dad, I don't blame you." Feng Xiaojun nodded, "It's right to suppress, otherwise I wouldn't fall in love with Zuo Xiaodao."

After he finished speaking, he smiled sincerely at Feng Jianguo: "Dad, thank you."

"You!" Feng Jianjun almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Dad..." Feng Xiaojun slowed down his tone, "Do you still remember that when I said I wanted to be a policeman, but because of my brother, you refused to let me go. Since then, I have no dreams .All day long, I'm idle, I don't do my job, I don't care about anything, I just think about getting by and getting by."

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Jianguo, his eyebrows were gentle: "If it wasn't for the appearance of the knife, I might still be the same as before... He told me that a person must have a goal before he can have a goal. He said that to the real I am grateful to my family and friends who love you. He is the one who carried me to pick up my studies again, and he is the one who told me that I have to learn to perfect myself. Isn’t such a person worthy of love?”

Feng Jianguo was silent, and after a long while, he said leisurely: "I know he is a good boy, but..."

"Dad, although my brother is gone, I still have you, my mother, and my family. But Xiao Dao only has me, and I can't let him down." Feng Xiaojun smiled, looking at Feng Jianguo with pleading eyes, "I also really hope that he can have you in the future."

……

In the kitchen at this moment, Zuo Xiaodao was rolling up his sleeves, helping Zhang Mingxia to make dumpling stuffing.

Zhang Mingxia sighed with emotion: "Dao'er, you are really capable. Unlike Feng Xiaojun, who can do nothing but make trouble since childhood!"

Zuo Xiaodao smiled: "Probably because there is someone you can rely on, that's why you act unscrupulously...I really envy him."

Zuo Xiaodao's words made Zhang Mingxia feel a little distressed, she stroked Zuo Xiaodao's head with her arm that didn't touch the flour, and said softly: "It's okay, we will be a family from now on, you can rely on uncles and aunts."

Except for Feng Xiaojun, Zuo Xiaodao has rarely been so close to anyone.He froze subconsciously, and his chest was a little pantothenic.

"Thank you, Auntie."

"Daoer..." Zhang Mingxia paused Hemian's hand, looked up at Zuo Xiaodao, "I have a question for you."

"You say."

Zhang Mingxia blushed a little, lowered her voice and said unnaturally: "You and Xiao Jun'er usually...how do you divide the work?"

Zuo Xiaodao didn't quite understand Zhang Mingxia's meaning for a moment, thought she was asking about washing and cooking, nodded and replied: "Well, usually whoever is free between us will do the housework, and it's not fixed."

Zhang Mingxia hurriedly added: "No, no, except for cleaning, washing and cooking... other aspects, how do you divide the work?"

"Other aspects?" Zuo Xiaodao pondered for a long time, "Generally they come in rotation."

Zhang Mingxia showed surprise: "This matter can take turns?!"

"What exactly are you talking about?" Zuo Xiaodao frowned, still not quite understanding what Zhang Mingxia meant.

"that is……!"

"Oh, I'm going! Mom——! Can you stop asking nonsense! You are so shameless..."

Feng Xiaojun, who just came out of the house, just passed the kitchen when he heard his mother asking Zuo Xiaodao some shameless questions, his face turned red instantly, and he ran into the kitchen to stop Zhang Mingxia from speaking.

Feng Xiaojun's words "shameless and shameless" made Zuo Xiaodao instantly understand Zhang Mingxia's question just now, and his face burned all the way to the top of his head.

"Cough cough." Zuo Xiaodao coughed twice, and the chopsticks under his hand, which were used to plate dumpling stuffing, stirred quickly.

"What's wrong! Why don't you care about you!" Zhang Mingxia retorted disapprovingly, "This matter is very important! It is related to the relationship and disharmony between you two in the future!"

"Don't worry! We are very harmonious!" Feng Xiaojun grabbed the left knife, pulled him out of the kitchen, and shouted at his mother, "You are busy, we have something to do!"

"Dinner is ready now! Don't run around!"

"I know."

Feng Xiaojun closed the kitchen door, scratched his hair speechlessly, and turned around to complain: "You said Mom is really...! She's so old!"

Zuo Xiaodao couldn't help laughing, and couldn't stop laughing.

Looking at Zuo Xiaodao who was about to run out of tears, Feng Xiaojun also started to laugh silly.

Zuo Xiaodao lowered his voice and asked quietly: "What did your father tell you just now? Didn't he beat you up?"

Feng Xiaojun shrugged: "That can't be, you see I'm still smiling here, it doesn't look like I was just beaten."

He grabbed Zuo Xiaodao and said softly: "Comrade Lao Feng agreed, and told me to treat you well."

"Really?"

"No! If you don't believe me, when he comes out later, you can ask him yourself."

Hearing what Feng Xiaojun said, Zuo Xiaodao's heart finally fell completely.

He took a deep breath, only to feel that the ending of the story was unrealistically happy.

……

The twelve o'clock bell rang, and with the sound of firecrackers ringing outside the house, the New Year has come.

The sky began to snow heavily again, Feng Xiaojun ran into the yard with Zuo Xiaodao carrying a bunch of firecrackers.

"I'm lighting it!" Feng Xiaojun took the cigarette out of his mouth, and approached Pao Nian'er.

"Come on."

The flames soared along the twister all the way to the firecrackers, and with the crackling, the air was filled with a strong smell of the New Year.

"Happy New Year, Feng Xiaojun."

"Go, I'll take you to a place!" Feng Xiaojun grabbed Zuo Xiaodao's hand and ran towards the basement.

The basement was tidy by Zhang Mingxia, but the light was a little dim.

An old tungsten lamp with a green string dangled, casting two figures on the wall.After Feng Xiaojun dragged Zuo Xiaodao into the house, he turned around and locked the door behind him.

"What are you doing here?" Zuo Xiaodao asked.

Feng Xiaojun approached Zuo Xiaodao with a smirk on his face, and surrounded him in a corner.

"Of course it's a bad thing."

Zuo Xiaodao smiled lightly: "Can't you do it in the house?"

"Beware of the enemy Zhang Mingxia lying on the wall."

"Yes, you have a strong sense of anti-investigation."

Feng Xiaojun buried his head and bit Zuo Xiaodao's collarbone: "This is not nonsense, brother is a professional."

"Hiss...Feng Xiaojun, are you a dog?"

"Xuanqing...Happy New Year." Feng Xiaojun's voice became rough.

Zuo Xiaodao was slightly taken aback: "What did you call me?"

"Xuanqing..."

Under the dim light, Feng Xiaojun's eyes became very deep.

He leaned close to Zuo Xiaodao's ear, and yelled again in a low voice.

"Qing'er..."

"Feng Xiaojun." Zuo Xiaodao tried to keep his breath steady, and said softly, "You are the first."

"What?" Feng Xiaojun turned his head to look at Zuo Xiaodao.

"On the way home today, you asked me that question." Zuo Xiaodao paused and said seriously, "You are the first."

The first one, and the only one in this life.