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Xuan Zhao had lived alone for 16 years. He originally thought that he would not be used to Cen Baiyan's strong intrusion, but this night, when he woke up because of thirst and subconsciously reached for the thermos cup beside the bed, Xuan Zhao was suddenly startled.

——This was prepared by Cen Baiyan.

Before going to bed every night, besides giving Xuanzhao a long goodnight kiss, Cen Boyan would also put a cup of water at a suitable temperature next to his bed, and put it in a thermos cup with a 48-hour temperature maintenance effect, so that Xuanzhao could not use it when he was thirsty in the middle of the night. Get out of bed and pour water.

There is also a newly added night light beside the bed, which is in the shape of a planet and can be lit with a light touch of the palm of your hand.

The night light emitted a soft, dim light, Xuan Zhao stared down at the little planet, his soft eyelashes fluttering slowly, feeling unreal as if he had been in another world.

It seemed that those days he lived alone were already a matter of the previous life, the previous life.

However, Cen Baiyan had only moved here for thirteen days.

Xuanzhao held the thermos cup in both hands, leaned back against the head of the bed, gently stroked the cold cup wall with his fingertips, and stared straight ahead, as if he could see through the wall and see the room opposite. Sleeping people in the hut.

What kind of person is Cen Baiyan?

This question suddenly popped up in Xuan Zhao's mind, so he blinked and thought about it seriously.

Cen Boyan is strong, domineering, and sometimes even arrogant. He asked Xuanzhao to continue to like him in an almost orderly tone. On that light rainy morning, he broke into this unfinished building with his luggage, wishing he could not kiss each time. Even Xuanzhao's breath was swallowed up, leaving his own strong breath in every inch of Xuanzhao's life.

However, most of the time, Cen Baiyan was extremely gentle, careful and patient.He arranged one of the rooms into a small study room, with bookshelves covering an entire wall, two large desks facing each other, and when Xuan Zhaowen was studying, he could look up and see Cen Baiyan; he was in Xuan Zhaowen's room The air conditioner was installed, and the quilt was replaced with the same one as him. Thermal insulation paper was pasted on the inside and outside of the window panes to prevent Xuan Zhao from getting cold; It won’t hurt you if you touch it; there is also a non-slip mat in the toilet. Last week, Xuanzhao fell down once while taking a bath, and Cen Baiyan was always worried. During this time, every time Xuanzhao took a bath, Cen Baiyan must come every 10 minutes knock on the door.

Xuanzhao remembered the bubble machine he played with when he was very young, and countless crystal clear bubble balls could be blown out with a single blow - there are only a handful of pictures in Xuanzhao's life that can be called "beautiful memories". Blowing bubbles is one of them.

These bubble balls were strung together, and when they were illuminated by the dazzling sunlight, a colorful Cen Baiyan was reflected in the bubbles.

When Xuanzhao came back to his senses, he realized that the corners of his lips were raised—he was smiling.

The air conditioner turned to the heating mode made a slight sound, and Xuan Zhao couldn't help but think in the warm air, what would happen if he grew up in a normal and happy family, and he would grow up to be like Cen Baiyan? This kind of person is bold, open-minded, and lively. He will definitely act when he makes up his mind. He treats the person he likes and protects the most precious treasure. He has a good popularity and is a bright luminous body in the crowd.

The corners of her raised lips suddenly stiffened, and the bubbles in her mind burst one after another with a "boom".

"Unfortunately, I am not Cen Baiyan," Xuan Zhao thought, "Why am I not Cen Baiyan?"

Xuan Zhao raised his head and took a deep breath. After a while, he picked up the remote control and turned off the air conditioner.

People who stay in a warm environment for a long time will not be able to adapt to the cold, and will become in a trance, confused, and have some unrealistic fantasies.

The air in the hut gradually became cold, Xuan Zhao silently sat on the head of the bed, reminding himself that he must stay awake at all times.

Cen Baiyan, like heating, is something that is easy to get addicted to.

"Hiss—" The next morning, Cen Baiyan pushed the door open and came in. He immediately gasped, and frowned, "Where's your air conditioner?"

Xuan Zhao moved under the quilt, stretched out a hand, and said sleepily, "It was hot last night, so I turned it off."

"It's hot ass! It's almost below zero and it's still hot!" Cen Baiyan strode forward, grabbed Xuan Zhao's hand and stuffed it back into the bed, picked up the remote control and jumped the indoor temperature to 28 degrees, squinting at Xuan Zhao, no He said angrily, "You are so cold-resistant, are you an artificial vase made by an Eskimo? Isn't there a world of ice and snow in Happy Valley? Let me send you there to be with penguins?"

"." Xuan Zhao surrendered, "I was wrong."

Cen Baiyan patted Xuan Zhao's face: "You are wise."

Xuanzhao felt a little dizzy after opening his eyes in the morning, and he was confused for a while before he realized: "How did you get in? You stole my key again?"

Cen Baiyan didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he said confidently: "I'm your boyfriend, can I call you a thief if I take your keys?"

Xuan Zhao snorted lightly from his nasal cavity: "If you don't ask, you are a thief."

"Then I won't steal from now on." Cen Baiyan said.

Xuanzhao was also surprised at how he was being so reasonable this time, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Cen Baiyan taking out a bunch of keys from his pocket, hanging them on his fingertips and shaking them triumphantly.

Xuan Zhao narrowed his eyes: "What?"

"Keys," Cen Baiyan blinked a few times quickly, and smiled sternly, "I just went out to buy breakfast, and on the way back, I met a locksmith who set up a stall, and he matched two keys for your house by the way."

Xuan Zhao: "."

"Why are you ashamed? You don't sleep naked, so you can't take advantage of you." Cen Baiyan hugged Xuan Zhao through a thick quilt, buried his hairy head in Xuan Zhao's neck and rubbed it, "My key is also matched. Hanging on yours, you can come into my house anytime."

Xuan Zhao was out of breath under the weight of Cen Baiyan: "You are so heavy."

"Oh, by the way." Cen Baiyan raised his head and raised his eyebrows at Xuan Zhao, "If you want me to sleep naked, I can satisfy you too."

Xuan Zhao couldn't help laughing: "I don't need it for now, thank you."

"Then when do you need it?" Cen Baiyan pressed Xuanzhao's shoulder, staring at him with burning eyes.

Xuan Zhao suddenly raised his head and kissed Cen Baiyan on the tip of his nose: "Not sure yet."

Cen Baiyan curled his lips, looking a little aggrieved: "I woke up this morning and washed a pair of underwear."

Xuanzhao pretended not to understand what he meant, stretched out his palm from under the quilt, patted Cen Baiyan's head, and said coaxingly to a puppy, "Young man, you are very angry. Let me make you some herbal tea."

"Just play dumb." Cen Baiyan tilted his head and bit Xuanzhao's wrist. He was unwilling to use force, the force of his teeth was very light, but he stared at Xuanzhao fiercely, "Sooner or later, it will all be mine."

Xuan Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, neither admitting nor denying, just looked at Cen Baiyan with eyes full of connivance and patience, Cen Baiyan felt that he was really angry, and Xuan Zhao just staring at him made his mouth dry Dry tongue.

"Get up," Cen Baiyan patted Xuan Zhao's waist, "eat, review after eating."

Cen Baiyan entered the final exam week. In the past few days, he has been waking up early to study books in the library, drawing material diagrams at night and going to bed late.

"They all have dark circles under their eyes," Xuan Zhao looked at Cen Baiyan's face, with blue stubble appearing on his chin, "Didn't you rest well?"

"Study is tiring enough," Cen Baiyan said meaningfully, "You still have to tease me in my dreams, can you rest?"

"."

This guy is a top-notch kungfu, so you shouldn't care about him!

Xuanzhao returned to the room after washing, and saw the sweet soy milk and bean paste buns on the dining table, his forehead twitched instantly.

"I've checked the information. If you like sweets, you can't eat them all the time. It's not good for your appetite." Cen Baiyan added half a spoonful of sugar to the soy milk. "You still have to eat sweet and salty by mistake."

Under Cen Baiyan's watchful eyes, Xuan Zhao ate two sweet buns, half a bowl of hot soy milk, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he couldn't do it anymore. Dizzy and dizzy, it took a while to get over the toilet.

In the hut, Cen Baiyan drank Xuanzhao's remaining half bowl of soy milk, and was frowning.

It's just that the cripple likes such sweet things, so squeamish!

Xuan Zhao's mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and the caller ID showed a series of numbers.

"Xiao Ruanfan, your phone is ringing!" Cen Baiyan yelled towards the toilet, but Xuan Zhao didn't reply, so he probably didn't hear it.

Their relationship has not been made public yet, and Cen Baiyan can't rush to answer the phone for Xuanzhao, so he simply keeps the phone ringing there, and when Xuanzhao comes out, talk to him and let him go back by himself.

In fact, this is the phone Uncle Gong uses to communicate with Xuan Zhao, especially during the day.

Xuanzhao was impeccable in his work, and it was inconvenient for him to answer Uncle Gong’s calls during the day, so he would contact him by text message if he had any important matters—Uncle Gong used this mobile phone number to call Xuanzhao. If Xuanzhao hung up, it meant that it was not convenient to read the news; If it is not hung up, but is automatically disconnected after the ringing time, it means that Xuanzhao can read the message now.

Cen Baiyan sent Uncle Gong a signal by accident, and Uncle Gong sent out the edited text message:

[Wan Qianshan will arrive at Xiaoqi Village at noon, and the village has already set up a banquet to welcome her. 】

About 30 seconds later, Xuanzhao's phone vibrated again.

Cen Baiyan raised his eyebrows with a meat bun in his mouth——

This early in the morning, who is so eager to find his vase?

He took Xuan Zhao's cell phone.

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