Becoming the apex mole of the paranoid goddess

It's late autumn before you know it. It's okay when there is the sun, but without the sun, even the wind makes people tremble.

Qian Sheng, who had even put on a thick sweater, pulled the zipper of his autumn coat to his collar and still felt a little cold. She turned to look at Lin Li who was wearing her autumn coat, and asked enviously:

"Lin Li, don't you think it's getting a lot colder today?"

"It should be, but I'm not cold at all, you can touch my hand to see."

While Lin Li was talking, she stretched out her hand to hold it. The chubby little hand was warm and comfortable to hold.

"Oh, Qian Sheng, don't treat me like a hot water bottle."

"I am cold."

"You're exaggerating. It's only late autumn."

The two laughed and chattered until the class bell rang.

Although Lin Li looked disapproving at all, in fact, Qian Sheng, who is 27 on the outside and [-] on the inside, really feels that he has the heart of an old aunt to keep in good health. Young man, it really made her envious and jealous.

After adapting to the rhythm, the time of the day always goes by very fast.

Although the temperature seemed to get colder after nightfall because of the cloudy sky, Qian Sheng took a long time to mentally prepare before leaving the class.

The cold wind rustled, and my heart was cold.

Qian Sheng, whose face was almost numb from the wind, huddled behind his collar as best he could, and walked forward slowly.

I don't know if I walked too slowly today, so I saw no one on the road where I usually saw people sporadically. Coupled with the slightly dim street lights, the journey seemed particularly quiet and long.

When the light outside the school gate came in warmly and made the front very bright, he lowered his eyes slightly, carried a backpack, bent his right leg and looked calmly waiting for the figure to come into view, which had a more dazzling and warm effect than usual .

The corner of Qian Sheng's mouth subconsciously grinned, and in the next second, the cold wind blowing directly on his head poured into him a mouthful of cold wind. Whoever enjoys that taste will know.

But Sun Lei, who was the culprit of everything, didn't notice it at all.

Yesterday, he just meditated on Qian Sheng, who couldn't be naive. At this moment, his eyes rolled slightly, and somehow he wanted revenge. He tiptoed slightly, and tiptoed forward with his schoolbag in his hand.

In the quiet night, subtle footsteps could still be heard, but Sun Lei, who lowered her eyes slightly, didn't notice anything, as if she was caught in her own thoughts.

Surprise flashed in Qian Sheng's eyes as he unexpectedly moved behind Sun Lei smoothly. The next second he held his cold fingers, and with a smile in his eyes, he tiptoed and reached out to cover Sun Lei's eyes.

With cold fingers, warm skin, and the sudden blocked line of sight, even if you are as silent as Sun Lei, you should be startled

But apart from the initial slight stiffness of her body and the instinctive trembling of her eyelashes, Sun Lei just stood there quietly, without changing her posture, extremely quiet.

Sure enough, it's more fun to play with Lin Li.

Qian Sheng sighed slightly, and deliberately lowered his voice:

"Guess who I am"

Qian Sheng.

No need to speak, no need to approach, even if the sound of footsteps changed suddenly, this cognition surged through Sun Lei's mind when Qian Sheng appeared.

But he was inexplicably lazy, as if he had lost his strength, and it seemed that Silence was wiping the wounds for his mother yesterday. The mother was panting in pain while smiling at her flatteringly: "Leilei, the life of our family of three will definitely be over. The better, right?" The sarcasm that smacked to the extreme finally had an effect.

Don't want to move, don't want to move, or even can't move.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached, until it was closer than ever, and then suddenly lost the light, and the sharper than usual sense of touch conveyed Qian Sheng's breath, temperature, and even changes in breathing.

"Well, I also think this game is a bit boring, but since it's a game, it still needs a sense of ritual.

Dangdang, the answer is announced, the person covering your face is me, Qian Sheng. "

In the overly quiet silence, Qian Sheng couldn't cover his eyes with his hands after all. When the light suddenly brightened, he rang out some embarrassing words, but that face was familiar after the initial slight embarrassment. Slightly curved eyes.

Nice to see you.

Every time Qian Sheng expresses this with his own words.

Sun Lei's eyes darkened, and her mouth moved slightly.

"Sun Lei, let's go."

In the next second, Qian Sheng's intimate words rang out.

The words that were spoken by the extremely general were suddenly suppressed again.

"Ah."

The two walked side by side, as usual, silent and calm.

"Whoo~"

The cold wind suddenly blows, bringing autumn leaves to fall slightly, Qian Sheng, who was holding his head up just a moment ago, let out a small "hey", his head shrank suddenly, wishing to shrink into the collar that was pulled to the top .

Very comedic.

Sun Lei watched silently, and Qian Sheng, who shrank his head, also looked over anxiously, his eyelashes trembling slightly:

"I know it's late autumn, but it's really much colder than the previous few days. I heard from my mother this morning that the lowest temperature is only ten degrees.

It was night, and it must have been only ten degrees.

In fact, it’s only ten degrees in early winter, why can’t I wear winter clothes now?”

It's very strange, obviously always being cowardly towards Sun Lei, but compared to being stubborn in class, facing Sun Lei's silent eyes, those who have been suppressing their small thoughts since morning said lightly out.

It's like the idea of ​​pretending to others but not to Sun Lei is based on instinct.

Sun Lei naturally wouldn't answer such cowardly and useless words, but she didn't retort impatiently either.

Qian Sheng, who just failed to play the game, looked at Sun Lei, who was wearing only two clothes and was standing upright, without any signs of coldness, and felt subtly jealous.

Even more jealous than looking at those youthful and passionate classmates in the class!

"Sun Lei, let me see if you're cold"

But in Nao's words, Qian Sheng actually took a step forward, and accurately grasped Sun Lei's hand holding the strap with his dark and heavy eyes.

What a brave dog!

One second before Qian was alive, he was feeling sorry for his own death, but the next second he couldn't care less about it.

In Qian Sheng's perception, Sun Lei was cold and rusty, and the bloody Sun Lei was not as warm as Lin Li, on the contrary, she was very cold.

It was as cold as ice, as if it had been frozen in ice water for a long time.

Qian Sheng's originally cool temperature was actually warmed up at this moment.

Sun Lei didn't follow the rules at all!

Qian Sheng shivered uncontrollably, and waved his head to look at Sun Lei, who maintained her aura calmly and silently even if she was grabbed by her hand. The hand that originally wanted to be cold, not only did not leave at this moment, but depressed and took the initiative. Hold tight, take the initiative to take on the heavy responsibility of the hot water bottle, and poorly contribute the few hot air.

Hey, it's getting colder.

"Sun Lei, I know you are in good health, but it's late autumn, and the weather has really changed. You still need to dress appropriately. Girls need to take good care of themselves, so that they will be in good health."

Perhaps because of resentment, Qian Sheng, who felt that he was about to turn into a cube of ice, couldn't hold back his complaint after all.

Even though Sun Lei's eyes looked deeper and deeper than usual at the moment, with a deeper sense of deterrence than usual.

But that hand was held by Qian Sheng almost indulgently, and there was no trace of displeasure on his face.

And with such cold hands, the body must not be warm.

After all these superpositions, no matter how strong Sun Lei's aura was, she couldn't hold back Qian Sheng at all.

"Sun Lei, remember to add more clothes tomorrow. I heard from my mother that the temperature should cool down tomorrow."

The few hot air really didn't last long at all, it was just a few words, and the hands of both of them were as reliable as ice cubes.

Qian Sheng turned his head to look at Sun Lei who was exceptionally silent today, then turned his head to look at the hands tightly held by the two of them, and then looked down at his school uniform jacket. After moving, without being resisted, he put his hand into the pocket of his clothes with a straight effort.

Because the clothes are thick enough, and because the temperature in the hands is cold enough, the warmth of the pockets spreads along the fingertips at this moment, and it seems to be able to warm people's hearts.

A sigh that makes people want to be satisfied!

Qian Sheng, who was trembling just a moment ago, tilted his head slightly, while his long hair was shaking slightly, facing the yellowish street lamp, he bent his eyes contentedly:

"Although I think girls really don't need demeanor and warmth, but who made us friends, I will still cover your hands next time it's cold.

Sun Lei, you have to be nice to me~"

There are no stars and no moon, this is a almost suffocating night, but at this moment the chill in his hands is expelled, Qian Sheng's smile is as bright and warm as light, and the slightly drawn-out ending is mixed with crisp~numb sweetness meaning.

The eyelashes of Sun Lei, who had been silent and quiet all this time, twitched violently, and the mud that was dragged by the laziness was torn off again crisply and neatly, and all that was left was the warmth in front of her eyes.

Sun Lei held Qian Sheng's hand instead, exerting force without knowing it. She didn't know whether she was trying to absorb the warmth of the palm or to control it.

"Hey~ Sun Lei"

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"Oh."

This day seems to be the same as the past, but it is different from the past.

From this day on, it gradually became colder.

Qian Sheng took the initiative to hold Sun Lei's hand for the first time, and then it was like the two would walk together every night even if they took different paths. Afterwards, the two of them kept holding hands throughout the autumn, even though Sun Lei, who later added clothes He was already warmer than Qian Sheng.

Although it is a bit strange to have two people holding hands occasionally, but Qian Sheng, who is naturally afraid of the cold, is too greedy for warmth, and the cold Sun Lei is reluctant to refuse, let alone the warm and warm Sun Lei.

On the first day of Qian Sheng's first day of posting, it took a full two hours to scroll through the cold article that just got the first comment. After being blessed by the editorial list, after half a month, it finally took on a little bit of what he had imagined.

A day's favorites can increase by forty or fifty, and there are ten to twenty comments. That is a more fulfilling thing than getting the manuscript fee in the submission game.

But no matter how many comments there are, what Qian Sheng cares about the most is still the comment of "I am a loyal fan of steamed stuffed bun". This id is kept.

After seeing this familiar id for half a month, Qian Sheng still couldn't hold back the temptation to hook up:

Reply from the author: Baozi lovers, do you want to add a chat with □□

After racking his brains and unable to reply any noble comments, Qian Sheng's hook-up is also so straightforward and unaffected!

After the seemingly straightforward reply, after half a month, Qian Sheng once again fell into the behavior of swiping the background every few minutes, all she wanted was to wait for her first fan's reply!

The author has something to say: I, I, I agreed on the third watch, but I don’t know why it was so late and I haven’t released it yet.

I can't hold on anymore, I will make up the update tomorrow, cover my face and run away.