ashamed

Lei Xiao's face was already blushing uncontrollably.But he still stubbornly followed the boss's instructions, and stopped this "girlfriend" who fell from the sky with his life.

But when he glanced at him and put together the other person's long black hair and facial features, an annoying thought like "Hey, I seem to be lucky" came out of nowhere.

What's annoying about Tu Ge is that she actually thinks this self-written scroll looks quite pleasing to the eye.

——Why are you so self-indulgent?

She calmed down, determined not to vent her anger on others, so she took a step back and stood still, "I'm sorry, I don't think anything wrong with you, sir."

Lei Xiao also curled his lips, blinking his eyes innocently, "But my boss told me to coax you well so that the boss's wife won't worry about it."

"Who wants you to coax...you love your boss so much, why don't you go after him!"

"But!"

This question made Lei Xiao put on a serious face full of feelings. He said sincerely and forcefully, "I prefer to coax a beautiful girl with big breasts and personality like you!"

"..."

Tu Ge was stunned for ten seconds, but for some reason he forgave him.

"Okay, you sit down."

She had no choice but to throw the bag back into the armchair, and sat down, leaning slightly with crossed legs, and brushed back the hair that had fallen to her forehead.

"Tell me your name, order me a cup of burnt jelly, and coax me."

Si Jun felt scared after thinking about it.

If he remembered correctly, Tong Youming found a female friend in his "previous life" and got married in a hasty, almost sad way. Si Jun didn't know who that person was, and he didn't want to and didn't dare to deliberately ask him for news.

—Fortunately, he was by my side right now.

Tong Youming was sitting on the co-pilot with half of the windows open on the side. It was getting late, and he squinted his eyes in the cold north wind to see Si Jun driving with a lot of thoughts, without saying his destination.

"Where are we going?"

Only then did the man pull away from his memories. There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head, with a sigh hidden in his hand.

"Elope."

You know how much I love you.

you do not know how much I love you.

The days after that were as smooth as running water, with no major ups and downs.According to Tong Youming's calculations, only two things happened. First, because Chu Qing and Gong Junye, two species that are not in the same world as him, quickly became acquainted with him because of his shy face from time to time; Second, he ran into Lei Xiao several times in the hospital recently, anyway, he didn't make a special trip to call his sister-in-law.

In the last month of the year, the weather is mostly sunny and dry. The sky is sharp and deep blue, the sun is shining brightly, and the wind is strong. No matter how much you drink, your mouth will be dry.Every time Si Jun saw Tong Youming's red lips, he would find various reasons to kiss him, often with no healing effect, and even changed to another red method, and a series of uncontrollable follow-up accidents.

The leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road in front of the house have also fallen, and the bare branches stretch lonely in the cold air. The old man who sells roasted sweet potatoes pushes his cart past early in the morning, wearing a purple woolen hat, and when he sells, his mouth wafts. Tuan Da Tuan warm breath.Tong Youming sees him from the window every day, sees the whole clean and transparent street with people coming and going, the glass in front of him becomes fluffy white with his breath.

People get tired easily when it’s cold, so they didn’t want to go anywhere on Christmas Eve. In the afternoon, they took the quilt off the bed and spread it on the floor where the sun could shine, and took a nap with their hands and feet crossed.It was almost dark when I woke up, and the street across the way was lit up with Christmas lights.

I heard the news about the snow when I was near Xiaonian.At that time, Tong Youming had just entered the house and took off his coat and short boots with a rustle. Si Jun came out of the back room just as his front feet came back. He put Tong Youming's red hands into his clothes and warmed them , inhaling with a hiss of ice.The most important thing between lovers is physical contact anytime and anywhere. They like to hug and touch as if they are part of their own body.

The two of them stood next to each other in front of the TV, and the melodious music at the end of the weather forecast came to an end.

Si Jun put his hand on the back of his hand, feeling that the temperature of the joint between the palm and the abdomen gradually became similar.

"New Year approached."

On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, when Tong Youming returned home, heavy snow arrived as promised.

At first there was no snow on the ground, and the thin layer was wet and slippery, so the heavy bus drove very slowly.Tong Youming didn't let Si Jun see him off, saying that the road was not safe.The two of them went out together, and Si Jun walked to his father's place. Since the old man fell ill last time, he had been so jealous that he almost couldn't eat the fireworks in the world. Si Jun satirized his own father in every possible way on the phone, and at the same time I bought the bean curd and sauced pork that the old man loves and took it along.

Tong Youming arrived at the station at around four in the afternoon, got off the bus and sent a text message to Si Jun on the way home. The snowflakes fell on the screen of the mobile phone, and soon turned into small circular water marks.He wiped them away with his thumb.

Maybe it was because it was too cold. When he saw the soft white light at home from the outside of the residential building, the longing for warmth instantly filled his limbs and bones, almost making him forget all the worries that lay in his heart before.

The atmosphere at home was the same as before, but Tong Youming already felt quite content. He was very attentive and went to help his mother roll out dumplings; his father was preparing lessons for the students in the study room. Wipe it clean, add water to him, make a hot cup, and bring the cup back to its original place.

In the living room, the TV channel jumps to a singing program, but there is no picture, only a lyrical female voice.

His father stood up from behind the desk, put the books in his hand into the bookcase against the wall on the right, and pushed loose spines one by one with his callused fingers.

"What happened to you and that girl last time?"

Tong Youming held the cup to warm his hands, and heard that his fingers moved a bit, "It's okay... Dad, you should stop worrying about me, it's early."

His father didn't speak.

He licked his lips and squeezed out a smile, intentionally making the words and tone look relaxed and innocent, without losing the reassuring security, "I just graduated, and I focus on work. I don't think about that for the time being."

After the words fell for a long time, his father's hand left the bookshelf and hung tremblingly by his side.

"Then, what happened to that man?"

He couldn't recover from the sudden drop to the freezing air, a slap in the face made the cup in his hand fall to the ground and shattered, and the scalding water splashed all over his body.

"You treat me and your mother as fools!!!"