That night, Zhao Lingyu and the others did not return to the hotel.

When looking for food in the evening, I accidentally ran into an uncle selling roe deer meat with a cart on the street, surrounded by many people, Meng Chilang was curious and went to inquire.Seeing that it was a guest from the south, and wanted to buy it at a high price, the enthusiastic northern uncle said that he hunted in the village and kept a lot of fresh ones at home. He would cook them at night and invite the villagers to eat them together. Please don’t dislike them. Let's go together, it's lively, and you can also have a mouthful of hot and fresh food.

Meng Chilang was already curious enough when he heard the word hunting, and when he was warmly invited, he turned his head to look at Zhao Lingyu, and the words 'go, go, go' almost popped out of his eyes.

The uncle's surname was Zhao, but he heard that he was from Zhao Lingyu's family, so he closed the stall and drove the carriage to the house with two guests.

It was the first time for Meng Chilang to ride a carriage. It felt very novel. Zhao Lingyu was afraid that he would fall and wanted to sit beside him to protect him. Uncle Zhao hurriedly stopped him. The two tall guys were doing it while the car was easy to fall to the side. .

Zhao Lingyu couldn't help it, so he immediately took off the scarf and let Meng Chilang hold one end.

Uncle Zhao looked very happy. Seeing this young man was cold and silent, he thought of people saying that people in the south are not good. He didn't expect him to be such a warm-hearted young man, so he said, "You two are brothers, you have such a good relationship."

Meng Chilang gave Zhao Lingyu a dark look, and he didn't explain what the uncle said. He said he wanted to hear about hunting, so Uncle Zhao said it.The snow wasn't that heavy at the moment, and it was almost the last time I went into the mountains. There were not many things I could catch, and they could be worth a little more if I sold them.Here we are talking about which man in the village is capable and beat up the most in the village.

Zhao Lingyu saw that the tip of his nose was red from the cold in the sleet and his face was full of enthusiasm. He didn't have the heart to spoil his interest, and frowned all the way.After an hour or so, I got out of the car, and carefully took him out of the car with a half hug and half hug. I covered his warm palm with my warm hand, and lowered my head and said to him: Ask him for some hot water, do you have any medicine to prevent colds? , you have to eat some.

The temperature in his palm was very comfortable. Meng Chilang leaned against his face and said in a low voice: "Don't bother, I'm not fragile."

On the contrary, the uncle who tied the horse looked back and said enthusiastically, "It's freezing. You guys from the south must not be able to stand the cold. Can you drink? No, there is hot water at home as soon as it is heated." Then, without waiting for the two of them to say, He raised his neck and shouted loudly: "Mother, there are guests! Come out!"

Someone inside responded, squeaked, came to open the door and lifted the windshield, but a young girl came out. Only then did Meng Chilang notice the structure of the house here, and couldn't help but take a few more glances. The low houses and the big blue trees are refreshing.

"The girl is back, what are you doing in a daze, bring someone in, does this make sense to eat snow rice outside?"

That girl is Uncle Zhao's daughter, and she was embarrassed to invite the two of them to go in after being told so. It was too embarrassing to see the two of them staring blankly for a while.

She had no choice but to cover up and call her mother inside, and explained to the two of them: "My mother and my aunt are chatting, you go into the house quickly, there is a kang to keep you warm." She wanted to heat a pot of wine for them, Meng Chilang quickly said that he couldn't drink it, so she brought out freshly boiled water.

The aunt inside came out and greeted the guests again.

Meng Chilang saw that they were very upset and uncomfortable because they worked so hard, Zhao Lingyu patted his head and said to him: It's their habit, it's okay.

Before they sat and chatted for a long time, a few more aunts came over. It turned out that they planned to light a fire at Uncle Zhao's house to cook a feast of roe deer, and now they all came to help.

The men handle the roe deer meat, and the women cook it, which is very busy.Meng Chilang pulled Zhao Lingyu to watch for a while, and felt that it was hindering them and went back to the house. Uncle Zhao's daughter was left to greet them, saying that young people were easy to talk to.

Uncle Zhao's daughter teaches in a middle school in the town. She is not very old, and she is no longer restrained after a few words. It is very speculative with Meng Chilang to talk about what's going on in the south and the other about what's in the north.

Zhao Lingyu sat beside him and listened to him quietly all the time. The temperature in the pit was very high, and the windshield in the room was so thick that it was unavoidably stuffy. Zhao Lingyu handed him a glass of water from time to time, for fear that he would get angry if his mouth became dry.

But after a while, Meng Chilang started to sweat, so Zhao Lingyu touched him, and when he looked over, he said, "Take off your coat."

Meng Chilang looked at Uncle Zhao's daughter opposite him, he was embarrassed to take off his clothes in front of others, so he shook his head and said no.

Seeing their interaction, Uncle Zhao's daughter couldn't help laughing and said, "Why do you still use codes when you speak?"

Meng Chilang said without hesitation: "I'm sorry, he can't speak."

"Ah?" The girl was speechless for a while, and it took a while to understand what he meant, so she couldn't help but look at Zhao Lingyu a few more times.

Zhao Lingyu stood up with the water bottle in his hand, but Uncle Zhao's daughter rushed over to grab it. After shaking it, the water ran out, and said, "I'll do it, you just sit down."

Zhao Lingyu simply turned around and looked at him, which meant that he could take off his clothes now.

Meng Chilang took off his coat and whispered, "Don't let me drink any more water, what should I do if I want to go to the bathroom later?"

After all, it was at a stranger's house. Meng Chilang was very reserved, but Zhao Lingyu didn't think there was anything wrong: I'll go with you.

After a while, the roe deer dinner was on the table. There were so many people and it was so lively that the table couldn't sit down, so they just stood at the table casually.Zhao Lingyu and Meng Chilang were guests, so they sat at the table as a matter of course. After being persuaded several times to eat more, Meng Chilang no longer shy away.

The roe deer meat is really delicious. It is a taste that Meng Chilang has never tasted, which can be called a terroir. There are also some sauerkraut and cabbage pickled at home, which is very refreshing.

A large table of gentlemen started punching after drinking a few sips of wine. Many of them were drunk, their faces were almost dark red, they grinned with big white teeth and shouted commands in a rough voice, regardless of winning or losing. It was a burst of hearty laughter.

Meng Chilang turned his head to look at it several times, and when someone pushed the drink in front of him to persuade him to drink, he quickly stood up with the glass in both hands to salute him.

This move made a group of people laugh.

Of course, Zhao Lingyu would also be persuaded to drink. Meng Chilang recalled the experience of almost confessing his half-life, so he quickly snatched the wine he was about to pour into his mouth: "He doesn't know how to drink, so don't let him drink it. It's not easy to clean up."

"What are you afraid of? After drinking, lie down on the kang and let him make trouble."

I don't know whether it was the smell of alcohol or some memories, which made Meng Chilang blush suddenly, and he insisted: "I'll drink it, and I'll drink it for him." If he had to do something with himself, he wouldn't have to see people anymore!

Meng Chilang didn't drink a few cups, he was very hot and pure, and drinking it had a warming effect in his stomach, but the first thing that burned his stomach, Zhao Lingyu forbade him to drink more.

After eating and drinking enough, Meng Chilang turned his head and talked to Zhao Lingyu about giving money to Uncle Zhao, and he was warmly stayed overnight.

Aunt Zhao quickly cleaned up the house and even put on new bedding. It was already late, and there was no way to count on taxis in this place. Feeling very sorry, Meng Chilang naturally didn't dare to trouble others at this time.

Kindness is difficult.

Therefore, it is disrespectful.

Zhao Lingyu knew that he was used to it, that he would not sleep well if he didn't take a bath, not to mention that he sweated a lot during the meal just now.He has always been grand in his dealings with people. In Meng Chilang's words, this man is very thick-skinned, and he doesn't know how to be embarrassed at all. No, he borrowed someone's kitchen to heat hot water, and he has no idea about the kang. hand, Meng Chilang hid in the house and was so guilty that he dared not see anyone.

The habit of the northerners is that the cycle of bathing is very long. Meng Chilang has heard that they rub each other's backs and bathe in the big bathhouse, but to be honest, he has never planned to try it.

Zhao Lingyu filled a tub of hot water, fearing that he would catch a cold, so he stood on the bed, wrung out a towel and handed him a bath.After Meng Chilang finished wiping, he got into the warm bed, saw that he had also wiped himself, put on his outer pants and coat casually, went out and poured out the water, and then came back.

He lifted the quilt, patted the bed and told him to come in quickly.

Lying on the bed for a while, Meng Chilang couldn't fall asleep.The temperature at the top of the kang is very high, and it is not as comfortable as expected for those who are sleeping for the first time. The part of the body that is against the bed feels hot and uncomfortable after a while.He sneaked his hands and feet out of the quilt, and Zhao Lingyu would soon catch him and put them back under the quilt. After doing this a few times, he simply clamped his feet to prevent him from moving.

"hot."

Meng Chilang's voice is pitiful. He was born in the south and has lived abroad for a long time. His Mandarin is not very standard, especially the words starting with R. The sound is very soft, as if he is acting like a baby.

Zhao Lingyu couldn't stand him like this, so he kissed his forehead comfortingly, then pulled back the quilt a little bit to let the air out, put his hands outside for a while, and put his hands behind his ears to cool him down, hoping that he would be more comfortable.

Meng Chilang laughed involuntarily. It was almost Zhao Lingyu's habit to hurt him, but every little detail and action made him feel happy.He scratched Zhao Lingyu's shoulder and said, "I can't sleep anymore."

Zhao Lingyu reached out his hand knowingly to turn on the light, and was about to say something to him when he turned around and saw Meng Chilang's face blushing violently.It was the wine he drank before that was steamed on his face at this time, and he hurriedly asked if he was dizzy or not.

Meng Chilang touched his face, feeling a little dizzy, but this slightly drunken feeling was not bad, especially when Zhao Lingyu's face was full of tension.

Zhao Lingyu got up and poured him a glass of water. Meng Chilang drank half of it and put it down with a haughty face. He raised his head and said to Zhao Lingyu, "Have you noticed that Uncle Zhao's daughter has been peeping at you?"

Zhao Lingyu urged him to finish the drink, but only said: She also peeped at you.

"I didn't see you much!" The tone was quite depressed.

Zhao Lingyu was afraid that he would be drunk, so he kissed him in a good mood seeing his preoccupation.

Meng Chilang also said: "Does she think you are more handsome than me?"

Zhao Lingyu followed him: See that I am taller than you.

Meng Chilang stuffed the water glass into his hand, pulled up the quilt and said indignantly, "What aesthetics! What vision!"

Zhao Lingyu: The eyes are fine.

Meng Chilang was still nodding, but he realized after turning a corner, and angrily took a pillow and threw it at him.Zhao Lingyu was drinking his remaining water, and when he took it, he choked on it, and the water overflowed, and Meng Chilang laughed happily.

The two talked for a while, and when they heard someone getting up at night outside, Zhao Lingyu turned off the lights.Meng Chilang was so hot that he was uncomfortably hot, and planned to take off his shirt and pants when he went to sleep again.He doesn't sleep well, but he's used to wearing pajamas. This time he's unprepared for a temporary sleepover, but he won't fall asleep half-heartedly in other people's homes. It's really too hot to do so as a last resort.

The night in the village was very quiet, and even the sound of snow falling from the trees outside could be heard clearly. Zhao Lingyu watched his movements in the dark, and couldn't help kissing his shoulder bones when he raised his hands.

The feeling was very lingering, and Meng Chilang enjoyed it very much, like waking up in the morning, hugging himself and kissing his shoulders and neck in front of the sink, the picture printed in the mirror always gave him a good mood throughout the day.

His tongue was circling and his teeth were biting lightly, giving him the signal he needed.

Tonight was very different, Meng Chilang gave him a lot of pampering, Zhao Lingyu was not willing to withdraw his hand, and made an inch of progress under Meng Chilang's acquiescence, he wanted to restrain himself, but Meng Chilang boldly dawdled to give him hints.

At the end of that night, they still failed to make the last step. It wasn't that the two of them didn't want to, but that Zhao Lingyu rationally thought that this was the first time in Meng Chilang's life and that he would suffer a lot if those things were not prepared. And the place is not easy to clean.What's more, Meng Chilang has a thin skin, if he goes to boil water in the middle of the night and alarms people, I'm afraid he will be embarrassed to the point of embarrassment.

Even so, Meng Chilang was still sweating profusely on his body, not wanting to move lazily, letting Zhao Lingyu wipe his sweat with his shirt.

It didn't feel bad at all to do that with him.

...Although I heard that it would hurt, but it is impossible for two people to live a lifetime just by comforting each other.

What's more, Meng Chilang wanted to have a deeper bond with him more and more.Du Ya's performance gave him a big wake-up call, and he began to notice how attractive Zhao Lingyu was to women.He himself has a talent and appearance that frighten the world, and he has that kind of family background. There are countless people who want to jump on him.

He is very clear that Zhao Lingyu is very easy to be satisfied with, and he does not need to take the initiative or pay anything. Every move of this person tells him that this person belongs to him all the time.

But Juan is still prepared for danger, since he has identified this person, he must firmly hold it in his hands!

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