Male supporting tyrants don't want to attack anymore

The cute boy quit the voice cursing.

Grass (a kind of plant) should not be rated today!

What kind of teammates are they all lined up with!

Absolutely!

transfixed.

Hearing the words of kissing against the wall again, Zong Cheng began to reflect.

Why does everyone like to kiss on the wall?

Is it more...comfortable to press against the wall?

But on the bed, isn't it fragrant?

Just you still want to press the bed?

Hearing what Zong Cheng said unconsciously, Yin Chen slowly made a question mark in his heart?

Zong Cheng, is he too ignorant of himself?

Although, people who dare not even confess their love?

Still thinking of kissing the bed?

Yin Chen tried his best to control his mouth, and decided not to let Zong Cheng know that what he said in his heart was heard by him.

if not.

Maybe Zong Cheng will immediately go offline and escape now?

Yin Chen thought with certainty.

The two were playing games, and after about an hour, a cold wave swept across the entire city.

The Meteorological Observatory urgently issued a cold wave atmospheric warning, and the temperature dropped by a full twelve degrees in just a few hours!

Playing the game, Zong Cheng suddenly felt a little weird.

He hissed, his fingers a little stiff.

What about heating?

Why is the heating not working?

"what happened?"

Hearing Zong Cheng's voice, Yin Chen expressed concern.

Why did it sound like Zong Cheng hissed?

what happened?

Zong Cheng stood up, only to realize that his feet were numb from the cold.

He walked around for a while, and then he noticed that he had been sitting at the desk in the study and playing games, using a desk lamp, but in fact, there seemed to be a problem with the power supply.

Opening the study room, the whole living room outside was not as warm as before. Instead, it was so cold that as soon as he stepped on the floor, a bone-chilling chill rushed up from his feet.

This is?

power cut?

Zong Cheng couldn't believe it, he glanced out the window.

There were lights flickering underneath the neighborhood where he lived, and there were many people walking and talking downstairs, which was far from the usual appearance where it was difficult to see a single figure.

"It seems that we have a problem with the power supply here."

Zong Cheng closed the window, only to realize that in just ten seconds, the cold wind outside made his nose almost fall off.

"Is there a problem with the power supply?"

Yin Chen was taken aback.

He glanced up at the display in the room, which showed that the real-time temperature outside was hovering on the edge of zero.

Wouldn't Zong Cheng be frozen to death?

Yin Chen spoke subconsciously.

"Then why don't you drive to my place and stay overnight, the temperature seems to drop sharply tonight, don't freeze."

Zong Cheng, who had just packed a suit of clothes and planned to open a hotel for the night, froze.

Go, live with Yin Chen?

He choked for a second, and Ms. Tang's voice played in his head like a loudspeaker.

[Don't come back during Chinese New Year, chase him to his house, chase him to his house...]

Taking a deep breath, Zong Cheng clenched his fists to muster his courage.

"Okay, I'm going to drive now."

Only then did he realize what he said casually, Yin Chen frowned.

uh-huh?

Zong Cheng actually agreed?

He thought that Zong Cheng would continue to be timid.

After packing up his things, Zong Cheng was about to carry a bag and go out when Ms. Tang called.

He paused, but picked it up first.

"Auntie, looking for me?"

Ms. Tang cursed as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Why don't you just buy a ticket and go home now? I just saw the owner group on your side, good guy, there is a lovelorn bastard who dare not go after his girlfriend, so he burned the circuit in the community It’s good to let people go out, isn’t it lacking morality? It’s good now, today’s sudden drop in temperature is already cold, and now you can’t even supply electricity, if you are cold, you can just go home and live.”

She is really knowledgeable.

What kind of operation is blowing the circuit?

He deserved to be dumped by his girlfriend!

No brains!

"No, I won't go back."

Zong Cheng subconsciously refused.

Ms. Tang advised him.

"Where are you going to sleep if you don't come back? Go to the hotel? I saw it said in the group that the electricians who celebrate the New Year have already gone home for the New Year, and it will take until tomorrow to fix it. It's still so much work, where are you? Stay in the ice cold, what if you catch a cold?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she asked sharply.

"What were you going to do before I called you? Did you find a place?"

Zong Cheng: "..."

Zong Cheng: "Well, I'm getting ready to go out."

really!

Ms. Tang asked, "Are you going to his place? Are you going to his place? He knows you have a power outage?"

Zong Cheng hummed again.

Not bad!

I have improved!

Ms. Tang almost cried with joy!

Then she immediately thought of something, and opened her mouth quickly.

"Then you are going out to find him now?"

Zong Cheng nodded. From Ms. Tang's tone, he was inexplicably proud.

"Well, I just packed my clothes and was about to go out..."

Before he finished speaking, Ms. Tang interrupted him in shock.

"What? You still packed your clothes?"

Ah this?

How about not?

Zong Cheng humbly asked for advice.

"If you don't bring any clothes, then I will continue to wear this outfit tomorrow?"

Hate iron but not steel.jpg

While thinking, Ms. Tang glared at her stupid son who was playing games on the microphone next to her.

But don't learn this from his brother!

Otherwise, she would have to wait a long time to see her son's partner!

"What clothes are you bringing?"

Ms. Tang strongly condemned.

"You brought clothes, what excuse do you use to wear his clothes? Have you ever thought about this!"

What a silly boy, what a ready-made excuse!

"what?"

Zong Cheng slowly spit out a question mark?

Can you, like this?

Ms. Tang let out a sigh of relief.

"Remember what I said before? Today is the right time, place and people. You listen to me. Don't bring anything, just bring someone there. When you get there, don't dress too thickly. Pajamas should have at least one button Untie three of them, and shake them under his eyelids if you have nothing to do."

She paused, accentuating her tone.

"The most important thing! Confession should be confessed quickly, not once more than once! Maybe you will be able to sleep with your partner tonight! Isn't it beautiful!"

I don't think so.

I don't think it will work.

I even think your old man is thinking about shit times.

Zong Cheng was silent.

What kind of flying progress bar is this?

He felt that it was a little too difficult.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ms. Tang urged him again.

"Speak! Do you hear me? Have you learned it?"

Success or failure is here!

How can it cut off the power every day to cool down?

Zong Cheng struggled for a few seconds, then made some random noises from his throat, and hung up the phone.

Poker face.

Tangled in place.

After half a minute, he slowly opened the bag containing the clothes.

This is already his last courage.

Why haven't people come yet?

Yin Chen quit the game and even took a hot bath.

He dried his hair and walked to the balcony to take a look.

A strong wind blows from outside the window, and I don't know where it blows, and there is a strange whining sound.

Yin Chen glanced at the sky.

If the temperature drops further, it won't be snowing this year, right?

He thought carefully for a few seconds.

In memory, the last time it snowed was at least ten years ago?

A high beam flashed past his eyes, and Yin Chen came back to his senses.

Who is the car driving this way if it's not Zong Cheng's car?

Okay.

The stupid big man finally doesn't even have such courage.

Yin Chen went downstairs to pour a cup of freshly boiled hot cocoa, Zong Chengcheng walked in wrapped in a cold breath.

"Have a drink, isn't it cold outside?"

Yin Chen handed over the cup.

Good guy.

Just touched Zong Cheng's hand lightly, and his fingers were as cold as popsicles.

Zong Cheng nodded.

"Well, it's a little cold."

As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand, "Here, here you are."

"what?"

Yin Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and opened it to have a look.

A box of stinky tofu still steaming.

He was slightly taken aback.

This seems to be the stinky tofu shop near Zong Cheng's house, right?

The taste is very authentic.

After taking a sip of hot cocoa, most of the coldness in his body was forced out immediately.

Zong Cheng pinched his slightly red nose.

"I happened to be driving by and bought you a copy. Didn't you just play the game and say you want to eat?"

Yin Chen was stunned.

He was still carrying the bag, and watched as Zong Cheng drank half a cup of cocoa beside him, only the steam coming out of his mouth.

It took a full minute before he suddenly showed a smile.

This idiot really is.

He let out a breath slowly, only felt that today's temperature didn't seem to drop 12 degrees suddenly, but it seemed to warm up 12 degrees in his heart.

It was warm, and the air seemed to become very hot. The warm temperature burned from his heart to his limbs, making his skin scorching hot.

"Why do you look so red in the face?"

Zong Cheng took off his coat and noticed something was wrong with Yin Chen.

He froze for a moment, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and took it back halfway.

His hands are a little cold.

Not easy to touch.

Really stay.

Yin Chen thought with a smirk, then scratched his hair casually.

"I just took a hot bath when I was waiting for you, and it will be fine later."

No wonder.

Zong Cheng nodded.

He picked up the hot cocoa and took another sip, his brows and eyes drooping slightly.

He said how could the smell belonging to Yin Chen be so strong this time, it turned out that it was because Yin Chen had just taken a shower.

"How about it, do you want to take a hot bath first? I think it's still early, how about we continue playing games together after you take a bath? Anyway, you don't have to go to work tomorrow."

Seeing that he had finished drinking, Yin Chen took the cup away and asked.

of course can!

Just as Zong Cheng was about to answer, he reacted abruptly.

No!

He hasn't written today's daily update!

And he just said on the leave note that he needs to update daily, if there is no update, wouldn't Yin Chen be very disappointed?

Zong Cheng was silent.

Zong Cheng suddenly regretted it.

If he had known that he would be able to live in Yin Chen's house today, he would never have agreed to the editor's request to make him come back for daily updates while crying!

"Ahh-!"

The editor, who was shopping online for the New Year, sneezed loudly. He is used to praying to the sky.

"Don't scold, don't scold, don't scold, anyway, I can only ask for another update for you."

After much deliberation, Zong Cheng still sighed.

"I, still have some work to do, I have to go to work after playing a few games with you."

"Huh? You still have work to do?"

Yin Chen was a little surprised when he heard his words.

"Then why didn't you bring your computer?"

?

Zong Cheng also stayed.

Ah this?

Oh yes!

His outline is still in the computer!

Yin Chen propped his chin, and suddenly said again.

"Besides, you came empty-handed? Didn't you bring any clothes?"

Zong Cheng paused.

Zong Cheng was stiff all over.

Zong Cheng dare not say fa.

What to say?

Could it be that he deliberately wore Yin Chen without any clothes?

It is better to let him die on the spot!