Fu Zhong woke up early the next morning, turned on his phone to check the time, it was 05:30 in the morning.He is used to waking up early and training for newcomers. The morning training time that Ji Yao sets for them is usually before six o'clock. Sometimes Fu Zhong accidentally plays games past midnight at night, and getting up in the morning is a torment.In winter, it was cold outside, maybe it was snowing, he would lie in bed wrapped in a quilt for a while, then put on his clothes and run to meet his chief in the snow.

Training in snow is not fun. Others hate snow. For example, Chen Wei always hugs his knees in the corner and complains about the bad weather. But Fu Zhong has a little thought in his heart. Ji Yao's shoulder.

There will be a break in the middle of the training. At that time, there is a layer of sweat on my body. No matter how cold the weather is, I have to take off my coat and hang it on my waist, leaning on the railing in twos and threes to talk about the mountains.Fu Zhong stayed away from the crowd. He knew that Ji Yao was going to sit in the office halfway, usually for 5 minutes.

Those 5 minutes were the time Fu Zhong was looking forward to the most. He sat on the bench next to the training ground, with the dead branches of the boxwood next to him, and he broke one at random, making a crisp sound.The snow didn't stop, Fu Zhong raised his hand and brushed his sweaty hair behind his head, raised his chin, the snowflakes fell on the tip of his nose and melted quickly.Fu Zhong's eyes were all on the direction of the office, and he quietly counted the time.

Ji Yao walked over from the snow, with long legs and narrow waist, followed by other instructors, and they talked in a low voice.In Fu Zhong's eyes, only Ji Yao is alone, and the snow all over the sky can't cover up the light on the chief's body, just like the gods in Langyuan, looking for plums in the snow.

Getting closer, Ji Yao said goodbye to the colleagues around him, put his hands in his pockets, stepped on the snow on the slate and walked along the path, Fu Zhong was sitting on the bench beside the path, he knew this was the chief must pass through.

"What are you doing sitting here?" Ji Yao stopped and asked him with downcast eyes, all of this was expected by Fu Zhong.

Just as Fu Zhong was about to get up, Ji Yao waved his hand to signal him to sit down, there was no need to be so solemn.Fu Zhong leaned on the chair and said with a smile: "I'll just look at the snow. Look at the dog's paw marks on the lawn over there."

Ji Yao let out a breath, which faded into a white mist and dispersed. He didn't leave in a hurry. He stood on tiptoe beside the bench, squinted his eyes and looked at the lawn opposite to see if there were really paw prints.

"What's so good about snow, isn't it just a little white, it looks the same, don't you think it's boring?" Ji Yao straightened his back, the windbreaker wrapped around his waistline just right, the collar of his uniform was exposed inside, and the collar was inlaid with gold .

Finally asked about the point of the knife, Fu Zhong turned the bridge of his nose to Ji Yao, and said to him through a layer of flying snow: "Snow is nothing to see, I'm looking at the people in the snow, I'm waiting for someone to come, he He's a wonderful person like a fairy."

Ji Yao is his god. He heard that Langshan leads to Langyuan, and Langyuan should have fairy flowers.

Fu Zhong just talked a lot, he meant something, but he didn't point it out, like a layer of veil, watching fish in the mist, and looking at flowers under the moon.Ji Yao was teased by him, and the chief's arrogance was a bit unstoppable, but the name of the ghost face Hades was not in vain. Ji Yao smiled very lightly, raised his wrist to check the time, and covered Fu Zhong's coat On his head, said: "Training has started, it's cold, put on clothes, don't catch a cold."

Ji Yao walked past Fu Zhong with his hands clasped. He heard a slight sound coming from behind him. Looking back, he saw that Fu Zhong's shoes had stepped through the thin snow, leaving shoe prints.For a moment in a daze, Ji Yao seemed to see that there were really dog ​​paw prints on the lawn.

Fu Zhong walked behind Ji Yao, he looked at the head's shoulders, which held Luo Xue on his shoulders.The chief didn't wear a hat, and his head was covered with snow foam. Fu Zhong was secretly happy. They walked in the snow once, and their hair turned gray together.

Every morning when I get up early, I always think about the old things. Fu Zhong propped himself up, and Ji Yao slept sideways beside him, with his neck hooked, and the high bridge of his nose cast a shadow on his cheeks. Can't get enough.

After rubbing her fingers on the bridge of her nose enough, Ji Yao moved her body but didn't wake up.Fu Zhong smiled and tucked the quilt for him, got out of bed lightly, and changed clothes in front of the mirror. The injury on his arm didn't hurt much, maybe it was because of the hot spring.

After washing and putting on a windbreaker, the room is still dark. In fact, the earth is dark all year round, and day and night have long been memories of the old man.Fu Zhong walked around to the bed, leaned over and kissed Ji Yao's forehead, then opened the door and went out, smelling the plum blossoms beside the road.

Ji Yao woke up after a while, reached out to touch the side, the bed sheet was still wrinkled, but the person was gone.I poked my head out to look at the room, there was no light, only the shadow of the plum blossom tree reflected on the window.

Yawning sleepily, he squinted his eyes and took out the phone from under the pillow, flipped through a long list of contacts, and dialed Fu Zhong's number.

"Where have you been?" Ji Yao asked in a muffled voice, tired like a cat, "When you wake up in the morning, you don't see anyone. You won't be driving back by yourself, will you?"

"Honey, how could I leave you here alone." Fu Zhong's voice was vivid, with a smile hiding his spring, "I'm out to buy breakfast, what do you want to eat? Here are rusks with butter, sliced Slices of ham, fried eggs... oh, and crepes..."

Ji Yao buried his face on the pillow Fu Zhong had slept on, and smelled his scent that remained on it, a very fragrant smell of sea salt.While listening to the phone, he rubbed against the soft pillow, bit the corner of the pillow, and answered vaguely: "Rusk and pancakes, and an egg."

Naturally, Fu Zhong could hear clearly, even if Ji Yao whispered in the storm, he could still hear clearly without missing a single word.

The smell of rusk and jam wafted in as Fu Zhong entered the door. Ji Yao was sitting under the quilt and rubbing his face. He couldn't wake up, he was so sleepy that he was bubbling, and his body was so soft that he could fall down at any time.

Fu Zhong put down the plate, went to support the crumbling Ji Yao, sat on the edge of the bed and leaned him into his arms, waiting for him to fully wake up.Ji Yao raised his hand to touch his face, and he was relieved that it was indeed him.

The fingers were held by Fu Zhong and kissed, and Ji Yao rubbed in his arms for a while before slowly waking up.Suddenly he found that he had just woken up, his hair was messed up like a chicken coop, and his clothes were disheveled, how could this be commensurate with his imposing aura? !

Suddenly pushed Fu Zhong away, looked at each other for a few seconds, hurriedly covered his face and got out of bed, and hurried into the bathroom.He lifted his nightgown and looked, the usual physiological/physical/reaction/reaction in the morning made him bite his lip.Look at your own face in the mirror, nose is nose, eyes are eyes.

Fortunately, he is handsome, Ji Yao thought to himself, holding his waist and waiting for the momentum below to subside.

After combing his hair meticulously, he put on his glasses and left the bathroom door.Being used to being the chief, even in a loose nightgown, he is still the most eye-catching one in the crowd. How could Fu Zhong not miss such a handsome man with all his radiance.

"You still poured red wine?" Ji Yao leaned on the table to look at the open plates and wine glasses, and the wide sleeve of the nightgown brushed Fu Zhong's fingers, "Red wine in the morning?"

Fu Zhong handed him the wine glass, and Ji Yao stretched out his fingers to hold it, and gently clinked the glass.In a blink of an eye, the pond outside the landing window, the snow on the edge of the pond has covered the tip of the grass.Fu Zhong put the windbreaker on the back of the chair, turned to Ji Yao, and watched the snow scene with him.

Ji Yao turned sideways and rested her waist on Fu Zhong's arm, raised her eyes to look at him, arousing all kinds of amorous feelings.Seeing that he was taking the initiative, Fu Zhong raised his arm and put it on Ji Yao's waist, rubbing a drop of wine on his lips.

"When we go back, we are still the same as before. In front of people, I am your chief. You have to show respect to me, and we have to keep a distance." In the jeep, Ji Yao put on his seat belt and specially told Fu Zhong.

Fu Zhong pinned a plum blossom on Ji Yao's button, and nodded disappointedly: "So we have to fight in the tunnel in secret? I really think that everyone in the chief is my boyfriend."

"It's not that you don't know why you did this." Ji Yao started the car and scratched the top of Fu Zhong's fluffy head, "Be patient in front of others, and if you can't bear it, you will make trouble. I still want to be with you every day. .”

Fu Zhong sighed, looking sadly at the silent woods outside the window, wanting to cry.Seeing his grievances, Ji Yao found it amusing and a little distressed, turned his face and entangled with him, staying in the car for 10 minutes.

The car drove back to the forest on the shore of Lake Baikal, where it was still parked yesterday, Ji Yao stopped the car and told Fu Zhong to get off.Fu Zhong held Ji Yao's bag and stood in the snow waiting for him. Ji Yao parked the car securely, jumped off, quickly grabbed Fu Zhong's head, smiled and beckoned him to follow quickly, the weather was too cold, so skinny It hurts.

Fu Zhong chased him, it was not easy to run in the snow, there were a series of deep and shallow footprints.Ji Yao laughed heartily, Fu Zhong had never seen him laugh like this before, the heavy snow slid down his red cheeks, and a red plum blossom was pinned to his front.

That smile seems to have light, reflecting the sun and the moon in the pot of heaven, don't talk about the turmoil in the world.

Fu Zhong's attention was attracted by Ji Yao, he didn't know that the jeep parked in the forest behind him quietly disappeared in the snow wind after a few seconds.

In the underground base, Fu Zhong kissed Ji Yao before the elevator arrived.As soon as the elevator door opened, the two quickly returned to their normal state. With a distance of more than two meters, Ji Yao was serious and occasionally greeted people who came and went.

"Santu, you're back." Shanhua came out from the side with her hands behind her back, and the folder behind her was crackling, "Where did you go yesterday? Didn't you bring me, brother?"

Looking up and seeing Fu Zhong behind him, he frowned, and let out a long sound, his eyes full of gossip.Ji Yao lowered the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to hold Shanhua's head, and kicked his calf. This was their meeting ceremony, and they were both used to it.

"I have something going on outside." Ji Yao explained flatly, without any panic.

Shanhua intentionally wanted to provoke him, and said, "Did you take Brother Fu Zhong out with you?"

Ji Yao supported his waist, and blasted the chief's majesty all over his body: "Yes, I took him there. Fu Zhong said he wanted to play Lake Baikal, so I took him there. What, do you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, hold back on."

"I also want to play Lake Baikal."

Ji Yao punched him, and said with a sneer, "You grew up in this area when you were a child, why are you still playing with Lake Baikal?"

Shanhua stopped talking, looked at Fu Zhong, Fu Zhong smiled faintly, and said nothing.Shanhua sighed, sure enough, when God created man, he was eccentric, and man is more angry than man, Ji Yao is a double standard, gentle and provocative in front of Fu Zhong, vicious and irritable in front of others, treated differently.

"Don't talk nonsense, what's the matter? Tell me quickly, I'm busy with other things."

"What's the matter with you all day long?" Shanhua couldn't help complaining, and spread out the folder and handed it to Ji Yao, "Look, the list of reserve players has been confirmed, and a seat of 0256 has been withdrawn, and someone to fill it gone."

0256 is Chen Wei, and Fu Zhong knows it. Chen Wei voluntarily withdraws from the reserve team of the "backtracking" plan. This behavior is abnormal, and he doesn't know the reason.

Ji Yao checked the documents with a tense mouth, asked Shanhua some questions, and after confirming that there were no mistakes, he pulled out the cap of the pen and signed at the end, and asked Shanhua to help stamp the seal. He didn't want to worry about it at all.

When people returned to the base, they were under surveillance. There were so many people watching, so naturally everyone had to put on airs.Ji Yao is going to work with Shanhua, he is always busy with various meetings and documents, the day after tomorrow is the day of time travel, and there will be a press conference at that time.

Ji Yao and Shanhua left along the corridor while gesturing and arguing.When leaving, he simply waved to Fu Zhong, signaling him to deal with it himself.Fu Zhong stood behind and looked at Ji Yao's back. He walked with the wind, this stern man, could be his boyfriend, he looks so beautiful in his nightgown, he makes people confused, but he still looks like It's as flawless as white jade.

These are all secrets that others don't know. The head of a high-ranking, unattainable, and repulsive chief is hugged and kissed by himself. Thinking about it, it is a bit secretive and exciting.

"Hey, Chen Gou, I heard that you have quit the reserve team. What's going on?" Fu Zhong called Chen Wei, who was sitting on He Luan's chair and shaking his pillow.

"I want to go to Tibet with Lao He." Chen Wei's eyebrows were beaming, and he could see that he was very excited about this matter. "I applied to join the Tibet scientific expedition team as an executive to protect the safety of the experts. Fugou, listen, Protect the safety of the experts!"

Fu Zhong leaned on the pillar and played with the embroidery on the cuffs, and said, "He Luan is really going to Tibet? When are you going to leave? Winter is coming, and the climate in Tibet is harsh."

Chen Wei threw the pillow up to the ceiling, and then caught it firmly: "I'm leaving at the end of the month, so why not worry about winter, isn't it just the permafrost in snowy mountains, grasslands, and it's not like I haven't practiced during training."

"The training is all simulation training, can it be compared with the real one?" Fu Zhong nodded his toes, "Pay attention, you two, He Luan is not from the executive department, he probably doesn't have any skills, you should protect him more .”

Chen Wei's voice suddenly softened, as gentle as wind and water waves: "I know, I just want to protect him, so I applied to go to Tibet. Lao He is so good, he is my best friend, and I am also his best friend." friend."

Fu Zhong supported him: "How many of our brothers have you forgotten so quickly? I used to keep saying that brothers will walk together for the rest of their lives."

"You don't understand socialist brotherhood, even if I tell you, you don't know." Chen Wei pouted, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm fine. But what's going on with you? I heard the day after tomorrow Just start the 'backtracking' plan, are you ready?"

"It's all good, and I passed the exam, so don't worry about it. Don't forget to watch the live broadcast the day after tomorrow. You may not be able to contact you after time travel, so don't miss me too much." Fu Zhong smiled lightly.

Chen Wei snorted disdainfully, threw the pillow out, slipped his hand, and threw it towards the door, the door just opened, and someone walked in from the outside.Just as He Luan stepped on the carpet at the door, a pillow flew towards him, aiming straight at his forehead, making a buzzing sound.

Pulling off the pillow and standing at the door looking at the people inside, Chen Wei occupied his seat, turned on the heater, and stepped on the carpet with bare feet.

Chen Wei was dumbfounded, and a pillow hit someone on the forehead, what is this?

"You hit me with a pillow? You don't want me to come in, do you?" He Luan changed his shoes and threw off his coat, and went in to ask the teacher. Chen Wei suddenly stood up with a look of horror.

"No, Lao He, it's really just a slip of the hand, I swear! You are not allowed to change dormitories, I can't live without you!"

Chen Wei complained, He Luan hit him on the head with a pillow, Chen Wei covered his head to dodge, running up and down, laughing while running, probably because his butt was itchy.He Luan teased him and scratched his stomach, which made him roll around on the bed laughing.He Luan was tired from scratching, and Chen Wei was still laughing tirelessly. He Luan turned over and hugged Chen Wei, pressing his head to his chest.

"Fool, don't laugh." He Luan patted Chen Wei on the back, and the room was warm, dispelling the chill all over his body.

Chen Wei realized that he was hugged by He Luan, his face was still buried in his chest, and the scent of clothes wafted into his nostrils.Chen Wei choked suddenly, but he didn't reject such a hug, and even felt a little novel pleasure.

He put his arms around He Luan's back, and the two of them hugged and lay in the messy bedding. Chen Wei shrank his neck, closed his eyes and said, "Old He, you are not allowed to change dormitories, I will not let you go ,I can not live without you."

He Luan smiled lightly: "It's like saying goodbye to life and death. I just scared you. I won't leave. I'll live with you."

Chen Wei got the promise, very satisfied, calmed down in He Luan's arms, smelled the fragrance on his clothes, was tired from laughing, and was a little out of breath.

"Old He, why don't I want to let you go? They treated me like this before, and I could kick him in the face. So what's wrong with me?"

"Don't think so much about why, since you don't want to let go, just keep holding it for as long as you want."

No one let go.

When He Luan heard that Chen Wei's breathing had stabilized, he said, "I came back to tell you that my application was approved. I will go to Tibet as an intern in the restoration team."

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