Hedgehog and Tiger

The wind outside was getting louder and louder. He Xinchun looked at the time, and the hour hand had already pointed to eleven o'clock.

He turned off all the electrical appliances in the store, then locked the door and walked out.

There are no buses or subways at the moment, so he thought about finding the little yellow car and riding it back.

He Xinliang wondered if he was in a hurry.

The phone rang suddenly, He Xinchun picked it up, looked at it, and answered it with squinted eyes.

"Hey, Brother Tang! Happy New Year!"

"Stupid, the new year hasn't come yet."

He Xinchun covered his neck with a smile, and said, "It's almost here...Brother, have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner yet?"

Yang Tang was very noisy there, he paused for a while, walked to a quiet place, and said, "Sure, it's already 11:30, how about you?"

He Xinchun's stomach was still growling, he thought for a while and said, "I ate it, I'm with Xinliang."

"That's good."

"Brother, I miss you so much—"

"..."

The little yellow car has not ridden home, and it is already midnight.

He Xinchun sighed, parked the car where he was, and watched the countless fireworks flashing in the sky.

one by one.

The air is filled with the smell of fireworks, children come out in groups to set off fireworks, and fire engines patrol the streets in twos and threes, for fear that this rare happiness will be intruded by fire.

He Xinchun speeded up and rode the little yellow car, and there was no one else on the way.The wind made him cry, and his nose seemed to be freezing off.

He Xinchun stopped the car when he got downstairs in the community.

There was a man standing downstairs, smoking a cigarette, the butt of the cigarette flickered on and off.

"...Brother Tang?"

Yang Tang was also a little bit cold, after regaining his senses, he stamped his feet, glanced at him and said, "Hurry up and hug me."

Don't you miss me?

When He Xinchun woke up, there was no one on the bed.

He lay on the bed and yawned, his eyes suddenly widening.

The memory of yesterday came back to my mind.

He remembered that brother Tang cooked dumplings for him, the fire was too high, and the dumplings turned into noodle soup.

He also remembered that after taking the medicine, Brother Tang insisted on hugging him to sleep.

He even remembered the voice of brother Tang laughing at him for acting like a baby and calling his name.

He Xinchun covered his head, but why did he have a memory that he didn't seem to have experienced? ? ? ?

In remorse, the man had already opened the door.

Yang Tang came in with the porridge, and what he saw was He Xinchun's hair-fried hedgehog.

After the two looked at each other, He Xinchun quickly got into the quilt like a big Lantern Festival.

Yang Tang put the porridge on the bedside with a smile, patted the big Yuan Xiao on the head, and said, "Get up and drink the porridge, your brother made it himself."

"I'm not hungry yet!"

"Show me your face even if you're not hungry, why are you learning how hamsters hide their food?"

"... Leave me alone and go out."

"Why are you shy? Didn't you just help you yesterday..."

As soon as the voice fell, the man turned over immediately, covered Yang Tang's mouth with his palms precisely, and said, "Don't say it!!"

Yesterday, He Xinchun had a severe fever, and he was sweating all over in the middle of the night, hanging on Yang Tang's body for cold.

After a while, both of them caught fire, Yang Tang had a lot of experience, so he shrank into his arms after slightly messing with that person.

The little hedgehog in his house looks okay, straight and upright, and is spitting water miserably all the time.

I guess I woke up this morning thinking about what happened yesterday.

Yang Tang still had the drooping eyes and facial paralysis, but his eyes were full of smiles.He licked He Xinchun's palm, watching his ears slowly turn red.

"Let's drink porridge, this matter will be indispensable in the future."

"...Don't say it!"