Overwintering method of lilac

Yu Qing was held by his hand, and walked on the road with a deep foot and a shallow foot. Factory 176 is huge, and there are three in the east, west, and north in the factory area alone.The shuttle bus in the factory runs around the three factory areas and several employee family areas in Jiangnan and Jiangbei according to the time when employees commute to and from get off work.The north factory area is close to the test airport, which is basically outside the city.

There are not many houses, almost all adobe houses.Either tightly or loosely built on both sides of the road.The black snowy field was so vast that it was impossible to see the end at all.This place is too remote, there are no street lights, Yu Qing soon lost sight of everything, and could only hold Runsheng's hand tightly, but Runsheng seemed completely unaffected.He walked steadily with Yu Qing, not even stepping on a pit along the way.

Runsheng pulled Yu Qing from the main road to the small road, and walked into an exceptionally neat courtyard area.The more Yu Qing walked, the more she felt that this road was a bit familiar.Until Runsheng stopped in front of a courtyard.Yu Qing finally recognized it - this is the bungalow Fu Zhe bought in Jiangbei.

Runsheng didn't know where his hands were propped up, anyway, he climbed over the courtyard wall in two or three strokes.He also pulled Yu Qing and the luggage over together.He fumbled around in the yard, finally found the door key under the water tank, and led Yu Qing into the door.

The light bulbs in the small bungalow were also dim, but at least there was light.The snow outside was frighteningly heavy, and people's faces were stiff from the cold.It wasn't much better in the house either, it was as cold as an ice cellar.It looked like Fu Zhe hadn't come back for several days.

Yu Qing hesitated and said, "I want to talk to you... Fu Gong."

Runsheng said casually: "Well, talk to him later. Sit down. I'll take a look..." He walked to the stove, frowned and began to study.

Yu Qing lived in her aunt's house before, and knew that the stove in this kind of house was connected to a kang, and it would only be warm if it was heated.He found the wood mix and coal, and tore a pile of old draft paper from the exercise book into balls, and started the fire very neatly.After checking the ventilation and confirming that there is nothing wrong, he clapped his hands and said comfortingly, "Okay, it will be warm in a while. By the way, is there a phone here?"

Yu Qing and his family reported that they were safe, and his frozen head also recovered a lot.When he came out of the house, he found that Runsheng was clumsily boiling noodles under the water.Fu Gong didn't have a refrigerator here, so he found half a roll of vermicelli on the windowsill, as well as a few eggs and a bundle of green onions.

Yu Qing had never seen Runsheng cook before, so she moved over curiously to have a look.Runsheng laid the noodles there with a serious face, but the eggs fell apart as soon as they entered the water.Yu Qing couldn't help laughing out loud.

Runsheng's face turned pink, and he didn't know whether it was from the heat or embarrassment.He pretended to be calm and said, "Okay, it's almost done."

"It's far away." Yu Qing took the spoon from his hand, stirred the noodles skillfully, added half a bowl of cold water into it, and beat two eggs: "Let's boil it for a while."

Runsheng stood beside him for a moment, then suddenly reached out and hugged him from behind.

Yu Qing asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"You're warm." Runsheng put his arms around him, stretched out his hands to play with his hair, his voice was a little sticky: "Why did you remember to bring me clothes?"

"It wasn't so cold when you left." Yu Qing struggled a bit: "Go get a bowl."

Runsheng finally let go of him, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, there are jerky."

Yu Qing turned her head and saw him opening the suitcase, and began to take things out one by one.Boxes of snacks, deer oil soap, dried venison, ginseng sugar, ginseng slices, pine nuts, stamp sets, car models...

Yu Qing put down the spoon and walked over: "Send it to a classmate? Then you should buy something similar, otherwise people will compare each other and cause misunderstandings..."

Runsheng put a painted clay shaman mask in Yu Qing's hand: "Give them the snacks and sugar. Everything else is for you."

Yu Qing was stunned.He looked at the pile of things on the table a little at a loss: "Then...then your parents..."

"My mother has seen a lot of good things." Runsheng shrugged: "In her eyes, these are all rags. I bought stag blood wine for Fu Zhe..." His voice seemed a little cramped: " Actually, I don't know what to buy for you..."

Yu Qing shook his head, showing a sincere smile: "We don't need to do this. Just treat me to a pair of sandwiches..." After finishing speaking, he scratched his head, feeling that something was wrong: "Hey, when you come back from the exam, what should you do?" I invite you. What would you like to eat?"

Runsheng put down his luggage and looked up at him with soft eyes: "Don't you ask me how the game was?"

"You must say that the exam is over anyway."

The corners of Runsheng's mouth curled up.

Face opened.Yu Qing took out the noodles, boiled the water again, boiled the dried venison until soft, put some green onion slices, and slightly slipped the starch and soy sauce and vinegar.Runsheng filled the thermos bottle, patted their snow-soaked clothes clean, and hung them on the wall to dry.

It was finally not so cold in the house.The two had dinner, packed up their things, and went into the room to rest together.

Runsheng called Fu Zhe briefly, saying that the snow was too heavy to cross the river, and he wanted to stay with him for one night.There seemed to be asking him about the competition.Runsheng responded a few words in a bland manner, saying that the grades have not yet been produced, so he is not very clear.The phone was quickly hung up.He lay down on the kang and sneezed.

Yu Qing handed him the toilet paper, pulled the quilt over him, and looked at the dark sky and snowflakes as big as goose feathers with him.Even if there is a fire, this kind of bungalow that has been vacant for a long time cannot be as warm as a building that has been connected to the heating line.Yu Qing rubbed her hands, but still felt cold.He looked out the window and murmured, "We have to clear snow again on Monday."

Runsheng was lying on the bed, staring at Yu Qing with deep eyes.Yu Qing was looked at strangely by him, and couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter? Why do you keep looking at me?"

"Just look at you." Runsheng lay there, still staring at Yu Qing with good eyes: "I miss you."

Yu Qing felt warm in his heart: "Me too." He felt a long-lost, dizzy relief: "You're not here, I don't even know who to talk to."

Runsheng pulled him into the quilt, covering both of them tightly, and reached out his hand to turn on the semiconductor radio by the bedside.They were head to head, clinging to each other as they did when they were children.Yu Qing finally felt warmed up.He lay down beside Runsheng a little tiredly, letting Runsheng hug him.

The weather was being broadcast on the radio, talking about blizzards and disasters.Runsheng casually changed the channel, and the people inside were singing outrageous songs—the signal was too bad, and the noise made Runsheng frown.He fiddled there and fiddled, either it was a boring folk program, or he couldn't hear clearly.Yu Qing still felt at ease and comfortable.

He couldn't say why, but he really liked being with Runsheng like this - as if they had returned to their childhood, to their own little world.

Runsheng tinkered for a while, and finally found a station that was fairly clear.

"...The family relatives came again, and they didn't go until after dinner. It was already time to light the lamps that day; they didn't sneak into the Rong Mansion until his grandfather had a rest..."

Yu Qing was pleasantly surprised: "Hey, it's the Red Mansion."

Runsheng didn't seem to be interested, but he still listened with Yu Qing on his chin.When he heard "Hold him to the kang in the house..." He was breathless, and without knowing what was in his mind, he stretched out his hand and pulled Yu Qing's pants down.

Just when Yu Qing heard something important, her heart beat faster and her body was hot. When Runsheng interrupted her, her face turned red and she panicked: "I don't want to listen anymore, I don't want to listen anymore, change the channel..."

Runsheng ignored him, leaned behind his ear, imitated the tone of the radio, and repeated: "The man just kept silent... and then pulled off his pants..." The words behind him were like gnats, but they could be heard Yu Qing couldn't bear it.He rubbed unconsciously on the kang, blushing and hid to the side: "You just listen, why are you making trouble with me..." Unexpectedly, Runsheng made an inch of it and landed on him.Yu Qing hurriedly pushed him, and the two of them rolled into a ball on the kang.Runsheng pinched his hand, panting heavily: "You are the one who insisted on hearing this..."

Yu Qing struggled to move her hands away amidst Runsheng's nonsense, and changed the radio station.This time the voice was female, and it sounded as soft as a dream: "...Three figures walked in. The one who walked in the front was Miss Purity, with an extremely white lambswool belt tied on her forehead, and her long hair Like falling snowmelt..."

The two fell silent in unison.They listened for a long time, and finally Runsheng thought deeply: "A man has become a woman?"

Yu Qing was also a little confused: "It sounds like this."

The two snuggled together quietly, while the dreamy voice on the radio continued.Runsheng's breathing became hot again unknowingly, he pressed against Yu Qing's ear, and rubbed his lips against Yu Qing's ear: "It seems to be good to be a woman."

Yu Qing didn't know if it would be good to become a woman, he just felt that Runsheng's tone was very strange, even more strange than when they were messing around just now.He wanted to hide to the side, but Runsheng hugged him tightly and refused to let go.

The honey-colored eyes are so close to Yu Qing, the slowly dilated pupils seem to want to suck Yu Qing in.Both the north wind and the human voice on the radio seemed far away.Yu Qing's hand was taken by him to a place that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"...accompanied by the resonant sound of the trumpet, a door opened slightly, as if blown open by an extremely soft and holy breeze..."

Breathing close to breathing, the heat is excessive, but it is also extremely warm.Yu Qing didn't have time to think about anything, she could only hear the sound of her heart beating.He couldn't take his eyes off Runsheng's eyes.Until Runsheng hugged him.

Yu Qing stared blankly at the wind and snow outside the window.

(Yu Qing knows what Runsheng is doing, or in other words, he knows what Runsheng asked him to do for him. Although he has never tried it, it is indeed written about it in the book, although it is vague. Things are normal Because Runsheng has reached this age. They have all reached this age.

Runsheng seemed very excited, but at the same time uncomfortable.The corners of his eyes were red, as if he was drunk, and he tossed and tossed endlessly.He rubbed Yu Qing's hair and buried his face on top of Yu Qing's head.

It was so warm, so warm that I couldn't think of anything.Yu Qing couldn't help but reached out and hugged him.Runsheng stopped.

His soft lips fell on Yu Qing's forehead.

That reminded Yu Qing of when she was a child.Grandma, mother, sister, they all like to kiss him like this.And when he grew up, they stopped doing that.

Yu Qing's heart softened into a ball.He raised his head, wanting to kiss Runsheng on the forehead too.But Runsheng buried his face on Yu Qing's shoulder and began to bite him hard.

Yu Qing couldn't remember what happened afterwards.Runsheng didn't speak all the time, and kept tossing endlessly.In the end, he tossed himself so hard that he fell asleep, his arms still tightly wrapped around Yu Qing. )

There must be something wrong, something strange.Sometimes Yu Qing feels that they are all grown up, and when they grow up, they should have a sense of proportion; but sometimes Yu Qing feels that they have not grown up at all.Just because I didn't grow up, I can mess around without boundaries like when I was a child.

But now the nonsense is not the same as before.He still remembered that Runsheng restrained himself on this matter several times, but then he always unknowingly returned to the way it was before, and even tended to get worse.In a daze, Yu Qing remembered what happened on the street the day she accompanied Runsheng to the bar to play the piano.That made him a little flustered.But the panic is only a little bit.

Warmth and security surrounded him, making him too lazy to think about any unpleasant things.Yu Qing turned her head to look at the sleeping Runsheng.Runsheng's face was flushed, and he looked satisfied and at ease.Yu Qing suddenly felt that she was not alone at all.He seemed to be so close to Runsheng... no, he was never so close to anyone.

Ermao is a bit strange.Tiredness welled up, he thought in a daze.

Runsheng didn't know when he opened his eyes again.His eyes were blurred, and he reached out to stroke Yu Qing's hair.

Yu Qing coughed a few times, feeling a little cold.He curled up into Runsheng's arms, rubbed his painful shoulders, and closed his eyes.

It doesn't matter.Yu Qing thought to herself.In fact, even if they did something out of the ordinary, as long as the two of them didn't say anything, no one would know.

This is a secret between them.Not the first, and won't be the last.