Snower

When Jianyin entered the room, Nian Wu was sitting in front of the small case, as if he was painting.

"I'm back." Thinking that Mianzhi was still following behind, Jianyin felt a little guilty.

Wu Nian only slightly raised his eyebrows and gave him a sideways look, but didn't speak.When he saw Mianzhi who entered the room later, he frowned slightly, then lowered his eyelashes expressionlessly, and wrote on the paper with a calm expression.

Jianyin naturally saw that Wu Nian was in a bad mood, and was thinking about what to say, when he heard Mianzhi behind him say with dissatisfaction: "Ayin, your room is not warm enough! You are so afraid of the cold, why not move Come live with me next door."

"Ah? I'm not cold..." Jian Yin was a little dazed. Although he only lit a charcoal stove, the room was not big and it was still warm enough.

Mian Zhi lightly glanced at the Anran-like Fog Nian at the side, only to see that there were only a few pens on the drawing paper, and the ink was not yet dry. It was obvious that they painted it in a hurry after they entered the house, thinking that they hadn't painted at all before coming here. thoughts.As for the reason, it is self-evident.

He obviously cared a lot, but he still had to put on airs.

Mianzhi laughed inwardly, and continued to add fuel to the fire: "Then if you are cold, remember to wear the winter clothes I bought for you." As he spoke, he took the clothes he just bought out of the package one by one. Take it out and spread it on the bed, the colorful colors are very eye-catching.

Although Jianyin is simple but not dull, he has heard the careful thoughts in Mianzhi's words so far, and he was a little dumbfounded. Seeing Wu Nian's face getting darker and darker, he quickly pulled up Mianzhi: "A Mian, don't you!" Let's make a fuss!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go back to bed and sleep in the cage." Mianzhi grumbled and complained, while being obediently pushed away by Jianyin.Just before the door was about to close, Cai Yin blinked his left eye as if signaling a secret, with a naughty look of success.

After sending away the bottle of Buddha, Jianyin will start to clean up the mess by himself.

On the side, Wu Nian still looked indifferent, neither happy nor angry, but his whole body exuded an aura of displeasure.

Jianyin walked over slowly, and whispered, "Nian of the Fog, are you angry..."

"Why should I be angry?" Wu Nian didn't look up when he heard the words, but asked back as if amused.

Jian Yin twisted her hands, naturally she couldn't say the narcissistic words "you are jealous", so she could only explain in a low voice: "You were not awake when I woke up in the morning, I didn't want to disturb you, so I went out first..." Although yesterday Wu Nian had promised him to go out with Mian Zhi, but it was really inappropriate for him to run out without saying hello.

Only then did Wu Nian put down his pen and raised his eyes to look at him.

Jian Yin immediately took out the peach rolls from his arms, peeled off the oiled paper and handed it to Wu Nian, saying: "Have you eaten? This is delicious, I brought you one specially, I don't know if you like it or not. "

Of course, Wu Nian had eaten peach rolls, but he thought it was too sweet and didn't like it.But at this moment, looking at Jianyin with some anticipation and flattering eyes, he still reached out to take it and took a bite.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Jian Yin's eyes sparkled.

"It's okay." Wu Nian said like a ghost.

In fact, he wasn't very angry at first, and he didn't take Cai Mianzhi's trick that could be seen through at a glance just now to his heart.It's just that when he woke up in the morning, he found that Jianyin beside him had gone somewhere and hadn't returned for a long time, so he felt irritable.

But at this moment, all this irritability disappeared with Jianyin's bright eyes and the slightest sweetness in his mouth.

Thinking of the cute appearance of Jianyin holding the peach rolls in his arms to keep warm, Wu Nian's heart softened, and he couldn't help reaching out and bringing the peach rolls to Jianyin's lips, and whispered: "Next time you want to go out, remember to tell me .”

Jianyin was taken aback by Wunian's sudden action, and looked at Wunian in surprise, but Wunian raised his chin, signaling him to eat quickly.

"Okay..." Jian Yin took a bite on the tooth marks of the foggy year, thinking that this was an indirect kiss, he was so happy that his whole body was a little flustered, and even his words began to float, "Are you worried about me?"

The little goblin really started to push his nose on his face.

Wu Nian turned his head away somewhat unnaturally, and said nonsense with red ears: "If something happens to Xue Ke, the Patriarch will also be held responsible."

Jian Yin couldn't listen to anything for a long time, she only felt that this peach roll was a hundred times sweeter than the one she ate in the morning.

The two finished eating the small peach rolls one bite at a time. Wu Nian silently glanced at the gorgeous clothes covering the bed, and Jian Yin immediately went over to pack them up very alertly.

Although he didn't care, there were still some misunderstandings. Standing behind Jianyin, Wu Nian said coolly, "If you need these, you can tell me." My own snowman, after all, will not need others to raise.

Jian Yin turned around in embarrassment: "I'm really not cold, Mian Zhi did this on purpose..."

Almost slipping the tongue, Jian Yin quickly stopped talking, and turned back with some guilt, but Wu Nian seemed to be waiting for his sentence, and raised his eyebrows with his arms folded: "What is it on purpose?"

Jian Yin said nothing, folded the clothes with a flushed face.

"To make me worry on purpose? Or to make me jealous?" Wu Nian came over and sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at Jian Yin and continued.

Jian Yin was so ashamed that she wished she could return to her original shape, slipped into the pile of clothes, and stammered, "No, no..."

Wu Nian wanted to tease a few more words, but suddenly noticed the little ring on Jian Yin's hand, and couldn't help frowning, his face turned a little cold.

Jian Yin followed Wu Nian's line of sight and saw the glass ring on her little finger.The ring is different from the clothes, and wearing it next to the body is more like a token of love, so he quickly raised his hand and explained: "I... bought this one myself."

Wu Nian was silent for a moment, and lightly tapped the cinnabar mole between the silver-cut eyebrows: "Since you know that I will be unhappy, don't be angry with me next time."

Jian Yin nodded softly, and after realizing it, his little face became more and more red. In the foggy year, this is... admitting that he is jealous.

Hey, today's Lord Dragon God really made him overwhelmed.

Mianzhi didn't come back in the afternoon, and Jianyin thought that he was probably sleeping, so he didn't bother him, and just stayed at home to accompany Nian Wu to paint.

When it was time to go to bed at night, Wu Nian lifted the quilt and let him sleep on the inside.

"Why?" Jian Yin blinked in confusion.

Wu Nian said seriously: "You don't sleep very well, and you almost took off the quilt several times last night."

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry..." Jian Yin blushed a little, he was not used to resting in human form, this is good, let the foggy year see the joke.

"It's okay," Wu Nian turned his eyes away, "I won't be afraid if I sleep on my side."

Jian Yin quickly moved over, pulled the quilt embarrassingly, and lay down on his side facing the foggy year.

The Fog Year extinguished the candle and lay down on the outside.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Jian Yin's sleeping position, and he doesn't even turn over several times a night.Just sleeping on the outside, it is hard to guarantee that he will not slip out quietly like today; sleeping on the inside, if he goes out to pass him, he will know it.

These small thoughts made him feel a little contemptuous and blush, so naturally he couldn't tell Jian Yin.

Fog Nian turned his head slightly, but his gaze happened to meet the bright silver eyes, which slightly reflected the bright moonlight outside the window in the dark night.

"How...how did you... and Mianzhi meet?" Maybe it was to break the embarrassment, or maybe it was out of selfishness, Wu Nian asked in a low voice.

Jian Yin was a little overjoyed. This was the first time that Wu Nian took the initiative to ask about him, so he obediently told about the past between him and Mian Zhi, from the first meeting and acquaintance to becoming a close friend.Of course, the years that were entangled with the foggy years were skipped.

Jian Yin's voice was soft and quiet, and after a while, a long breathing sound came from his side.

In the past, the year of the fog coaxed himself to sleep, but now he has become a storyteller.

Jian Yin smiled and painted the slightly restrained brows and eyes after Wu Nian fell asleep, and slowly fell asleep.

In the dream, Jianyin turned back into a little snake in the Palace of Leading Stars, perched on the shoulder of the foggy year to learn to read and write.Brother Yixing brought the meal, and he slid down Wu Nian's arm onto the small case, ready to start.

Usually, Nian Fog would feed him while eating, but today he only cared about eating by himself, and even looked at him jokingly.Jianyin looked at the foggy year for a long time without any response, so he climbed up the porcelain bowl angrily, and stretched out his pink letter to lick the warm medicinal soup.

He didn't know what herbs were added to the medicinal soup that day, and he was dizzy after drinking it. He accidentally slipped off the edge of the porcelain bowl and fell into the soup.

Jianyin doesn't know how to drink water, let alone in hot soup, so he suddenly struggled in the bowl, flustered and choked several mouthfuls of medicinal soup into it, and it became more and more difficult to breathe while thrashing.

Year of the Fog!Come and save me!

Jianyin burst into tears in the soup, but still didn't wait for the foggy year to fish him out, and woke up from the dream aggrieved.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Wunian standing beside the bed, leaning over and pinching his nose: "Get up, I made hot porridge."

No wonder I feel out of breath!Jian Yin burst into tears instantly.

Wu Nian saw that the little snake demon suddenly had red eyes just after waking up. He was a little dazed for a while, and withdrew his hand a little helplessly. Just as he was thinking about what to say, he heard Jian Yin say aggrievedly: "I don't want to talk to you." Can water." His tone was full of accusations.

Year of the Fog: "?"

Jianyin sniffed, and it took him a long time to wake up from the lingering aftermath of the nightmare. He was a little embarrassed to see the year of the fog who was inexplicably angered, but he couldn't help but think of the indifferent and playful expression of the year of the fog in the dream just now, so he had to feel embarrassed He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes in confusion.

Wu Nian only thought that Jianyin was getting angry when he got up, so he didn't ask any more questions, and took out a set of clothes that Mianzhi bought for him yesterday from the side and said: "Put on new ones."

Jian Yin blinked a little embarrassedly, and put on her clothes obediently.

Although this set of lotus color winter clothes is thick, it is also extraordinarily complicated. There are three layers of shirts on top of each other. It is not very good at wearing people's clothes if you cut silver. twisted into a ball.

Wu Nian sighed a little amusingly, let Jian Yin stand obediently, and helped him smooth out the layers, and while tying the belt, he did not forget to criticize Mian Zhi secretly: "Fashion."

As he said that, as if he wanted to make a comparison, he took an exquisite small hand stove from the small case and put it in Yin Jian's palm: "This is for you, don't say I froze you."

Jian Yin finally couldn't help bursting out laughing.

The year of the fog was seen through, and he seemed to regret his childish behavior belatedly, but he still pretended to be calm and said coldly: "Go and wash up, the porridge is almost cold."

With a smile, Jian Yin hugged the small hand stove into her arms, and happily ran to wash up.

Why is Lord Dragon God getting cuter every day, Jian Yin thought.

This little snake demon is really acting like a baby day by day, Nian Wu thought.