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On December 12th, when Chen Qing got up early, he saw that the weather was very gloomy. Although it was still dark outside the window at 29 o'clock in the morning, he could vaguely see thick lead clouds in the sky, and the cold wind was howling on the street. The bitter cold wind on the third floor is already howling, and it is not difficult to imagine how cold it will be when walking on the street.

Only opened the window for a moment, the night wind that blows in is like a knife rolling in the ice cellar, it can cut off three pieces of flesh from a person's face - Chen Qing hastily closed the window and locked it tightly, and turned off the lights in the room. Breathe the mind.This building is very dilapidated, and even the windows are old-fashioned wooden framed windows. Last night, from time to time, he could hear the dull sound of moving old-fashioned wooden frames hitting the concrete wall and the sound of glass being smashed by the wind. ——Fortunately, the windows of the house he rented were quite strong, and survived the night: there were no cracks on the small pieces of glass that were separated into squares by the wooden frame.

The momentary chill when the window was opened made Chen Qing, who was only wearing a thick sweater, shiver uncontrollably, but the hot chest that was pressed against his back brought him warmth again.A big hand stretched out from behind him and pressed it against the window. He wiped the cold air off the window a few times with his palm. The chest against his back vibrated slightly, and the deep and pleasant voice of the tall young man sounded: "It should snow today."

"Snow..." Chen Qing's eyes lit up when he heard the words. Although he was approaching his age, facing the coming first snow this winter, he also had inexplicable expectations like a child in his heart.

"It's getting colder today, so wear more." Rong Xu said as he took Chen Qing's hand into the bathroom, and even stuffed the toothbrush filled with toothpaste into Chen Qing's hand—the toothbrush and mouthwash cup were both Chen Qing's. The half-price products bought in the small supermarket not far from the rented house are all the same style, only the difference is the color.Chen Qing's is cyan, and Rong Xu's is yellow.The toothbrush is inserted into the cup and placed side by side on the sink. It is very natural, and the exact same style is like a couple who have lived together for many years.

It is undoubtedly a bit crowded to squeeze two big men into the bathroom of less than three cubic meters, but it feels really good to have someone accompany you to wash the mirror together.Splashing warm water on the face will cool it down in a second, wipe off the water drops with a towel, and the cold air makes Chen Qing completely awake.

Seeing Rong Xu wearing only a thin woolen sweater and ignoring the air-conditioning, Chen Qing sighed helplessly: "You just need to wear more...won't it be cold if you wear so little?"

Ever since cohabitation—let’s call it cohabitation—the more he knew about Rong Xu, Chen Qing felt that he had a better understanding of the potential of human beings such as physical fitness. Refreshed it over and over again, for example: He never knew that a person could only sleep for 4 or 5 hours a day and still be full of energy all day long, and he also didn’t know that a person could break steel with empty hands—even though he was hollow Stainless steel spoon handle—for another example, he is still sweating in this cold weather wearing only a woolen sweater and a windbreaker... Others must wear thermal underwear even under a suit and leather shoes in this cold weather. The man in the woolen sweater looks bloated, but he is just right in the woolen sweater and suit.The tailored suit perfectly complemented Rong Xu's tall figure with wide shoulders and long legs, which aroused the envy of many people - those little girls who wore short skirts in winter but shivered from the cold must be extremely jealous.

"Don't you know by touching the palm of your hand?" Rong Xu smiled, revealing 8 clean and neat teeth, and even two small dimples on both sides of his cheeks.Hearing this, Chen Qing really stretched out his hand to touch it: the young man's palm was hot, and the palm was even wet. I don't know if it was the wet water or the sweat from washing - it really showed that the young man didn't feel cold.

"It's good if it's not cold..." Chen Qing wanted to withdraw his palm but was held back, not only held the young man, but also stretched out the other palm to wrap Chen Qing's hand tightly in the palm of his hand. The young man suppressed his smile: "Your hands are so cold."

"It's okay, because I just touched the water..." The warmth from the palm made every pore open, and Chen Qing was a little reluctant to refuse the young man's kindness.But if you can't hold it all the time, you can't do anything.When Chen Qing pulled out his hand, he encountered a little resistance, but there was only a moment of resistance, as if there had never been any resistance. He stood up and said, "It's time for me to cook." After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away, so he didn't see behind him. The tall young man looked at his palms that still had the fragrance of soap and smiled slightly. It was a standard smile showing 8 neat teeth—the white teeth were like the sharp guillotine that the ocean overlord white shark saw when he saw his favorite prey. They have normal teeth and swallow prey without spitting out bones.

Unknowingly, the two have lived together for nearly ten days, and Chen Qing has a full understanding of Rongxu's taste - he likes meat, but he can eat meat, and he is not picky at all.As a chef, it is impossible to say that Rong Xu is not happy when he sees that every time he eats the food he cooks clean, there is no leftover.The other party's complete affirmation is an encouragement to him, and Chen Qing is also willing to spend his time on satisfying the other party.

For example, this morning he cooked this pot of mixed fish ball porridge. The white rice is made of sticky Shanghai rice. The egg pancakes are extraordinarily fragrant.The golden layer of egg pancake wrapped in a soft noodle is very chewy. The hot assorted fish ball porridge is smooth in the mouth and has the delicious taste of fish and the fragrance of lettuce. Biting the dried pickled radish will even make you feel tender. It makes a clear sound, hot and sour, crisp and refreshing.They are all foods that are very nourishing to the stomach and easy to absorb. Not to mention a thin layer of sweat on Rong Xu's forehead after a meal, Chen Qing's hands and feet that were attacked by the cold also warmed up - this is a kind of food that is almost full from the inside out. The overflowing warmth can easily make people feel satisfied.

After breakfast, it was almost 5 o'clock, Chen Qing waited for Rong Xu to wash the dishes and went downstairs together, when he arrived at the stairs on the first floor, he was stunned by the cold wind blowing in.Chen Qing narrowed his eyes in the cold wind: It's really cold today...

"Take my car!" The tall young man next to him said, "Riding a bicycle in this weather is very strenuous." No, every small air is like a knife, and it can cut you two or two pieces of meat , not to mention riding against the wind!If Chen Qing encountered this kind of situation in the past, he would ride and push for a while, and his bones would be frozen stiff when he arrived in the store.

"Then... I'm sorry to trouble you..." Chen Qing pulled up the scarf around his neck to cover the red and cold tip of his nose from the cold.The soft hair became a little fluffy because of sleeping, even though it was combed just now, there was still a strand of hair at the back of the head curled up. Qing shook his head twice, then stood upright resolutely.

Rong Xu suppressed the desire to smooth out that strand of hair, and turned his neck away a little stiffly: "Why are you being polite to me! If it is troublesome, I will trouble you more!" He is really sick!Even a lock of hair on the man's head is so cute that he wants to touch it... And he also hopes to continue to be sick like this until he is terminally ill!

Rong Xu's car was parked in the parking lot of the residential complex in front of Chen Qing's rented house, watched by a 60-year-old man who charged 100 yuan a month as a storage fee.The car was very warm with the heater turned on, in stark contrast to the cold wind howling outside, it was like two worlds.Getting out of the car, Chen Qing felt a little uncomfortable, and sneezed suddenly when stimulated by the cold air.

"Then I'm going to work." Rong Xu rolled down the window to say hello, watched Chen Qing wave to him, and then slowly reversed the car and drove towards the direction of the company.The exhaust from the exhaust pipe of the car is very obvious in the cold air. From a distance, there is a cloud of smoke behind the rear of the car. No matter how you look at it, it seems to be fleeing - but it's almost the same.

Rong Xu held the steering wheel with both hands until the steering wheel made an overwhelmed □ before he suddenly came back to his senses. Only then did he realize that he was in a trance while driving, and his heart was beating like a drum. But it was not because of the thrill, but because of the memory of the man wearing clothes just now. Covering his mouth and nose with his sleeve and sneezing a little - he actually thinks it's cute!

He felt as if he had been injected with a booster, and the more he thought about the unattractive man who caught his attention, the more his heartbeat became out of sequence.For some reason, I recalled the conversation I had with my cousin a few days ago, like a bolt of lightning suddenly broke through the layers of dark clouds in the night, and the blazing white light illuminated the whole world—Rong Xu finally saw clearly what was hidden in the darkness. What the world really looks like.He finally understood something.

The palm of the hand holding the steering wheel unconsciously exerted force again, but this time the eyes looking forward were no longer in the slightest confusion.Rong Xu's eyes are as bright as a falcon: he already knows what to do, so he will no longer be hesitant and indecisive. It is not his style to wait for the opportunity to step forward.He will reach out to get what he wants, no matter what obstacles, no matter what difficulties - the meaning of the existence of obstacles and difficulties is to be stepped on and become a stepping stone after being overcome by others, isn't it?

On the other side, Chen Qing turned and opened the door as he watched the figure of the car gradually shrinking.The owner of the small restaurant next door poked his head out when he heard Chen Qing's door opening: "Chen Qing, did you come here today by car? When did you buy the car? It must have cost a lot of money..."

"No, that's not my car, it's a friend's..." Chen Qing suddenly heard someone calling his name, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied.The person he was talking to was Gao, and he and his wife opened this wonton shop. They sold wontons from noon to night, and they sold food like steamed buns and rice porridge for breakfast, but they never sold as well as Chen Qingzao.Chen Qing has also tried his wontons, and they have a good taste, mellow taste, and a good soup base, and there are two people in their store, so the business is basically busy and has always been good.

"Even if it's not yours, you can buy a car with the money you saved, right?" Boss Gao's wife answered the conversation, although she spoke in an interrogative tone, she said in an affirmative tone: "You are a single big man For example, we have to raise children and worry about houses...and the business has been so good, we must have saved a lot..."

"Fucking child!" Boss Gao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted the woman's words: "Buns stuffed with tofu and vermicelli are selling well recently, so make more!" After going there, Chen Qing, who was asked a lot of questions by Lianzhu Cannon, felt relieved.

"The little brother who came recently is your helper?" After scolding the woman, Boss Gao's expression turned into a smile. He is not tall and a bit fat, and he smiles like a Maitreya Buddha, very charitable.

"Brother Gao, are you joking?" Chen Qingjing smiled silently, and pushed the shutter door up: "How can I hire helpers in this small shop, just a friend to help..."

"Friends..." Boss Gao walked away after muttering these two words, and the smile on his face faded when he turned around: Whose friends would take off their suits and leather shoes and put on aprons to help serve the bowls and plates for a group of one or two months of?It's as good as asking for help...