Encounter the Ice Age

"So you think we are going through the plot you have seen in the movie? Is it 7-10 days of heavy snow?" Chen Yang also understood the source of the text messages Zhaoqing sent him.

"Yes, most of the hurricanes, high waves, and ice and snow can be matched, but the movie only talks about the protagonist, and there is no picture of other cities. Rather than saying that we are all in a movie without a name, maybe someone foresaw it All of this, made it into a movie and showed it in advance. But to be honest, I am also a little dazed now. I don’t know if I have misremembered the plot of the movie, and whether what is said in the movie can be matched with what is now... all wrapped up. My head hurts. I'm not afraid of your jokes, but I wondered if I was in some movie when you weren't here two days ago."

"How could we be a movie character?" Chen Yang was determined and strong enough in his heart, he had [-]% recognition of his own existence.

"You just said that you seem to have seen this movie?"

"Maybe, but I just glance at everything."

"That movie was released in 2004, right? We are now in 2017, and the time is wrong. The movie is still talking on candy-bar Nokia phones, and we have all started using touch-screen phones." Zhaoqing found out when he was thinking wildly. This difference made me laugh while talking.

"It seems that the movie is very realistic for you." Chen Yang rubbed Zhaoqing's forehead with his lips, "Don't think too much about it. We are all real. Your past and present lives have nothing to do with it. Do you know?"

In one sentence, he dragged Zhao Qing, who had been in mid-air because of this, to the ground and felt the truth.

"You are really special, Chen Yang, why don't you think that I am a neuropathy, a person with memory impairment paranoia?" Zhaoqing put one hand on Chen Yang's face, and Chen Yang closed his eyes.

There is a thin layer of eyelids under Zhaoqing's fingertips, inside are Chen Yang's beautiful eyes, "Even I doubt it myself, your feelings make you blind."

"Maybe, Zhaoqing." Chen Yang grinned, showing his big teeth, and said, "I want to live with you for the rest of my life, and I can't return the goods. I can only... tsk tsk knock out your teeth and swallow your blood. Anyone can think you are crazy , I can’t! What can I do? I’m also desperate. If in the movie, you already have the equipment of the savior, the protagonist, the protagonist.” There was no despair in his tone, as if after receiving a huge gift show off.

"I don't want to be the savior, I don't want to be the protagonist, I don't want others to pay attention!" Zhaoqing joked, "However, you can be the protagonist of the movie."

"Because your husband and I are handsome?"

"Well, very handsome, very handsome!" Zhao Qing nodded heavily, Chen Yang is very handsome.

Zhaoqing heard Chen Yang's uncontrollable titter, he vaguely felt that he might be led into the ditch again, and he murmured, "Why are you laughing?"

Chen Yang: "The point is not handsome! It's husband. Do you want to call me husband?"

"Crazy! You," Zhao Qing's face became hot, and he struggled to leave Chen Yang's embrace.

How could Chen Yang allow it? He hugged Zhaoqing tightly and said, "Don't run away, I know all your secrets, I hold all your little tails tightly, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. You can't do it in this life Someone else's savior can only be my little hero."

"Well, I'm not going anywhere! Stay by your side." Zhao Qing rubbed his cheek against Chen Yang's face as he spoke. There will be no one in this world who can tolerate him so much. Chen Yang is his hero. A hero who returned to him through mountains and seas and never left him alone.

"Chen Yang, can you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Chen Yang asked.

"We can't go anywhere now, please help me take stock of my things." Zhaoqing took out a pen and paper.

"How can I help you? You said... I'll record it?" Chen Yang took the pen and paper along the way.

"If this is all we have in the future, then eating and drinking should count. When I started storing things, it was still a rule, but now all the supplies are piled up together. Don't eat and have everything. You don't know when the salt is gone."

"Okay, so what do you want to see? Can you see it here?"

"Well, I can see it. When I was able to control the small world, I could only put things in it. Later, I was able to take things out of the warehouse to the natural world. In the past two years, I was able to pull things directly from the tree. If I work harder, I might be able to get you in." Zhaoqing firmly believes that his small world can accommodate his lover.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to take me to your small world, come on! I'm going to record it, let's do something that doesn't need to take off your clothes." Chen Yang's big body is lying together on the small table like a student Same.

They need to do something to divert their energy so that they don't get stuck in weird moods of compassion and future past exploration all the time.

Zhao Qing read while checking, Chen Yang finally knew the reason why Zhao Qing looked dull when he was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and he was probably tidying up things at that time.

One said one and one remembered, and the whole morning passed by.

When Zhaoqing massaged the back of her neck and raised her head, she saw that the windows above her head had been firmly covered by snow. There was no sound in the once bustling street, and social functions had completely ceased. If it used to be the end of the morning class, Zhaoqing Assigning group work to students.

Chen Yang added salt several times and made a mess, "Hey, it would be great if I made a watch, and printed it out."

"Alright," Zhaoqing took out a laptop and placed it on the table.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, it turned out that he had kidnapped Tinker Bell to go home, he is not slow to type, after all he has a friend who is very good at using all kinds of technology.

"It's also good to record it in an electronic version. Your words are really like a dog crawling... Only the name can be read."

After Zhao Qing finished speaking, she was about to run away, but was instantly dragged by Chen Yang and sat on Chen Yang's lap.

"What do you mean, look down on your husband?"

"No, no! Your English writing is pretty good! One kind of good-looking is enough!" Zhaoqing quickly covered her cheeks with both hands.

"You don't think so in your heart!" Chen Yang looked at Zhaoqing's eyes rolling around and felt extremely cute, and pretended to say in a sad tone: "You hurt my young heart, think about what to do."

"Uh, then..." Zhaoqing put down his right hand as if he was dead, "Okay, let me suck this side for you."

Chen Yang leaned forward and kissed Zhaoqing's cheek vigorously, sucking and biting.

Zhaoqing couldn't bear the feeling that he was going to be eaten and started to push, "You first record the data on the notebook, and I'll get lunch."

Chen Yang bit his lips in satisfaction and then rubbed his lips to Zhaoqing's mouth. He gently kissed the corner of Zhaoqing's lips, and gently grabbed Zhaoqing's light-colored lips.The lips of the two touched each other for the first time, and they pecked a few times.

Chen Yang sucked Zhaoqing's lips, and patiently traced the lip line with his tongue.He bit Zhaoqing's soft lower lip lightly, and the latter opened his mouth obediently.

No matter how gentle the licking was, the mouths of the two became hot. Chen Yang pressed Zhaoqing's hand which he didn't know how to place, and the two intertwined their fingers.

Zhao Qing felt that Chen Yang's fingers were tightened, as if he wanted to press himself into the other's arms.

"I'm hungry," Chen Yang let go of Zhao Qing's eyes.

"I just said, I'm going to make food!..." Zhaoqing struggled a few times before getting out of Chen Yang's arms.

Chen Yang smiled, the dull lover didn't know why.Fortunately, the two of them wore a lot of clothes, so Zhaoqing didn't feel his hot and hard desire.

Chen Yang is not a celibate person, but this is not a good time for sex/love.The sickle of nature may deal them a fatal blow at any time, and Zhaoqing is still taking granules to suppress the disease instead of fully recovering health.

"Get something with soup," Chen Yang patted Zhaoqing's buttocks, Zhaoqing squinted his eyes, no matter how embarrassed he was, he had to get used to the time when he already had a partner.

Chen Yang diverted his attention and turned on the laptop: "What should you do if you run out of battery? Besides, do you need to print it out?"

"I have a printer, and I used to print lesson plans. I also have a generator, but I don't know how to do it. Look back? The boss said it was a thermal generator."

"Okay, take it out and let me study it." Chen Yang won't be shocked anymore, his lover is Tinker Bell, and she can do whatever she wants.

Zhaoqing rinsed the shabu-shabu with water, threw the cut fish pieces into the pan, and fried them in oil with peppercorns. After the fragrance came out, he added water, scallion, ginger and wolfberry to stew.

Zhaoqing: "Subtract one black fish, one piece of tofu. Add three generators."

"OK! Is the tofu Japanese tofu or tofu?"

"This," Zhaoqing said, holding a piece of Huaxia tofu in his hand.

"Old tofu," Chen Yang remembered first.

Chen Yang made sporadic tapping sounds on the keyboard, but Zhao Qing felt relieved, as if this was the most ordinary day in the world, and they hadn't experienced any drastic changes.

Chen Yang: "Finally I have time, have you saved the game CD yet?"

"Game discs? I saved some. I used to like Huaxia's games very much. I bought them from Haitao, but they are all in the desktop computer."

"Do you have a game console?"

"There is no such thing, does the red and white machine count?"

"Forget it, what about the projector?"

"This has."

"That's right, I've always wanted to play games, and I finally have time for leisure and entertainment."

"Hey, are you sure the generator works? These need electricity."

"I'm a big man and I can't fix a generator?"

"I'm not too young. I can't fix the generator either."

"That's different. There are specializations in the art industry."

"Uh, you're not an engineer..." The delicious smell of fish soup wafted out, Zhaoqing thought about the main food, and asked again: "How about some pancakes?"

"can."

"Shall I fry two more eggs? Supplement the nutrition." Zhaoqing took out a frying pan and poured oil on it before he finished speaking.

Chen Yang looked at Zhaoqing's actions, and the little thing had an idea, not asking him but notifying him at all.

"Here you are, passion fruit, eat it..." Zhao Qing operated the frying pan with one hand, and handed Chen Yang two purple-red fruits.

"Yo, egg fruit? Can you grow anything there?"

"Probably, the production area is in chaos, and you can live if you plant the seeds."

"You don't eat?"

"Too sour."

"Then I'll soak it in a thermos and drink it. This can improve immunity." Chen Yang was sitting uncomfortable and stood up to boil some water and drink passion fruit.

"it is good."

A pot of black fish soup, two eggs, and fried cabbage with vinegar.

Chen Yang: "Is there any hot sauce?"

"Yes, old godmother, okay?"

"My God, it's great! This is a luxury item!" Chen Yang hurriedly took it over, "How much more? You have to save this."

"There are still a few boxes, I'll look through them for you later."

"Bought here? It's so expensive." Chen Yang dug out the old godmother, spread it on the cake, put a fried egg and some vinegared cabbage.

"My parents are very kind to me. They take me back to Huaxia every winter and summer vacation. We didn't start short-distance travel until my mother was too ill to fly long distances." Looking at Chen Yang's way of eating, Zhaoqing remembered the magical big city in T City. The cake contains everything, and it is also eaten as a gourd painting.

"Oh, I thought you were taking your mom to places like Las Vegas."

"Mom?" Zhao Qing was taken aback for a moment, and Chen Yang changed what he said.

"Aren't we married?"

"When?"

"Now."