round spring

I only care about the sun, the moon, and Brother Chun.

——An Yuan's Diary

(one more)

Grandpa and grandma heard that An Yuan was already in love, and their attention suddenly shifted from Shen Xingchun to An Guoqing. You asked An Yuan about her love one sentence at a time, and grandma said that she wanted An Yuan to bring her back to them. have a look.

An Guoqing agreed very happily, because he himself wanted to see what his son's partner would be like.

An Guoqing said that the matter of An Yuan having a partner was completely figuring out on his own, and An Yuan was already a freshman when he was released from prison.

Compared with when he was a child, An Guoqing found that An Yuan's mind was much heavier than before. In the past, An Yuan would tell him everything, but now he doesn't, but he can clearly feel that there is something hidden in An Yuan's heart. , is not a trivial matter.

An Guoqing tried to talk to An Yuan several times in the past two years, but An Yuan didn't say anything, but was often in a daze and listless.

An Yuan has changed a little bit since the last half year. She has become more laughable and less reticent. She often sends text messages with her mobile phone while eating. When she hears the notification tone of the text message, she has not read the content of the message yet. There was already a smile on his face, and an irresistible light flashed in his eyes.

An Guoqing asked him whose text message it was, and An Yuan put his phone on the table every time, smiling and saying it was his classmate's text message.

An Guoqing naturally thought that An Yuan was dating, otherwise he really couldn't think of other reasons.

It has not been 3 minutes since An Yuan went out, and he didn't know that his own father somehow made him have an extra partner out of thin air.

Shen Xingchun listened to his grandparents and An Guoqing discussing the matter of An Yuan's partner. Like a fool, he held the wine glass in his hand for a long time, and finally raised his hand to rub his face, and drank two more glasses with An Guoqing .

Although Shen Xingchun's alcohol capacity was not bad, he was still a little drunk after three glasses of high-alcohol liquor.

After lunch, the table was cleared for a long time, Shen Xingchun hadn't seen An Yuan and Shen Qiu come back yet, only after asking his grandma did he find out that An Yuan and Shen Qiu had gone skiing on the back mountain with a ski car.

Shen Xingchun put his hands in his pockets, went out and walked back to the mountain, his grandma reminded him to wear a hat and gloves, Shen Xingchun pretended not to hear, he was too lazy to go back to get them.

When he arrived at the back mountain, An Yuan and Shen Qiu were skating vigorously. Just after sliding down from the top of the mountain, An Yuan was sitting in the snow while Shen Qiu was bouncing around him.

Grandpa specially made a big ski car for Shen Qiu before, she couldn't ride it by herself, so she directly made a two-person ski car, with children's protective gear installed on the front.

The ski car can just sit two people, before Shen Xingchun brought Shen Qiu to skate.

An Yuan looked at Shen Xingchun from afar, but he was so tired that he really didn't want to move. When he went up the mountain, he hugged Shen Qiu. Shen Qiu was having fun, and he was so tired that he gasped.

An Yuan's gaze was always on Shen Xingchun, from far to near. When he was far away, he couldn't see Shen Xingchun's face clearly. When he got close, he soon found that Shen Xingchun looked at him in the wrong way. It was not the same as when he glanced at him at the dinner table. Same.

But An Yuan couldn't say exactly what was different, she was a little puzzled, but she couldn't figure it out.

Shen Xingchun tended to blush after drinking, and now his ears, eyes, and even his neck were all red, coupled with his frowning eyebrows, Shen Xingchun looked a little sad, as if he was aggrieved.

An Yuan thought he had read it wrong, and guessed it might be because he had just had a drink at noon.

When An Yuan waited for Shen Xingchun to walk to his side, he smelled a bit of alcohol on his body, raised his head and smiled and asked him: "Brother Chun, why are you here?"

When Shen Qiu saw Shen Xingchun, she threw herself on his lap, softly called Brother Chun, and then ran away to play with the snow after the call.

"Come right after dinner." Shen Xingchun frowned and stared at An Yuan, his voice rustling after drinking.

An Yuan smelled the smell of alcohol on Shen Xingchun's body, but didn't notice Shen Xingchun's strangeness, stood up and patted the snow on his clothes, moved two steps towards him, tilted his head close to Shen Xingchun's neck and smelled it lightly, and asked: "Brother Chun, how much wine did you drink at noon? The smell of wine is so strong, and your face is so red."

"Just a little bit." Shen Xingchun felt the warm breath on his neck, itching, he raised his hand to rub his neck, and took a half step back.

An Yuan watched him step back, then took half a step forward, then lowered her head and smelled it, the smell of alcohol on Shen Xingchun's body didn't seem to be the slightest amount.

But An Yuan didn't ask any more, took off his gloves, closed Shen Xingchun's open collar, and tightened his zipper, saying: "Brother Chun, why don't you wear a hat and gloves when you come out?"

"It's not cold." Shen Xingchun said.

An Yuan fixed the clothes for him, took off the hat on top of her head, and tiptoed to put the hat on Shen Xingchun's head.

Shen Xingchun tilted his neck, avoided An Yuan's hand, said "no" in a low voice, and then said in a low voice: "It's not cold".

This time, An Yuan heard that Shen Xingchun's tone was a bit cold. The hand holding the hat stopped in mid-air, finally smiled, stepped back a little, tugged at the rope of the hat and shook it twice, and finally put the hat on. on his own head.

The two were silent for a while, when An Yuan was thinking of saying something more to Shen Xingchun, Shen Xingchun took a deep look at him, then picked up Shen Qiu with one hand, dragged the ski car next to him with the other, turned around and walked back.

An Yuan didn't even think about it, she ran to follow, and snatched the ski car dragged by Shen Xingchun's hand.

Shen Xingchun walked very fast, An Yuan groaned and trotted behind him, but later he couldn't keep up, so he stood where he was and refused to leave, and shouted loudly at Shen Xingchun, "Brother Chun, why don't you go so fast?" What are you doing, I can't keep up with you."

Shen Qiu, who was holding Shen Xingchun's neck, also patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Chun, slow down, brother Xiaoyuaner can't keep up with you."

Shen Xingchun then slowed down his pace, walked slowly and waited for An Yuan.

After An Yuan followed, Shen Xingchun still walked extremely slowly. An Yuan's original trot turned into small steps, and his heart just kept getting up and down. I don't know what happened to Shen Xingchun.

He raised his eyes several times to look at Shen Xingchun, Shen Xingchun was breathing with his mouth open, a cloud of white mist surrounded his mouth, his neck and ears were still red.

The three of them ran into grandma on the way back. Grandma came to take Shen Qiu back to take a nap. Shen Qiu has always had the habit of taking naps. If he hadn't had fun with An Yuan today, he would have been yelling to go to bed.

Shen Qiu was already sleepy after being carried by Shen Xingchun for a while, and when she saw grandma, she yawned a little and opened her hands to be hugged by grandma.

Grandma took Shen Qiu from Shen Xingchun, and Shen Qiu directly leaned on grandma's shoulder and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Shen Xingchun didn't continue to walk back, and said to grandma: "Grandma, you go back first with Xiaoqiu in your arms, and I'll go play later."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. An Yuan also waved to grandma, then turned and followed.

Grandma looked at the two brothers one after the other, she was worried that their conflict had not been resolved, but now she seemed to be fine, she told them not to play too late, then she carried Shen Qiu away and left.

"Brother Chun, where are you going?" An Yuan asked while running.

"Skiing." After Shen Xingchun finished speaking, he stood still, with his back to An Yuan, and when An Yuan came to him, he took the ski bike from his hand, and climbed up at the foot of the mountain.

"I also skate," An Yuan said from behind, "The ski car can fit two people, I'll be with you, I'll sit in the front, you sit in the back."

Shen Xingchun climbed quickly and reached the top of the mountain first. When An Yuan looked up at him, the brim of his hat was always pressing on his eyes. After he lifted it a few times, he simply took off his hat and held it in his palm.

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After An Yuan climbed up, Shen Xingchun put the ski bike in front of An Yuan and said, "Skate."

"What about you?" An Yuan asked after putting on his hat again.

"I'm not slipping anymore." Shen Xingchun crossed his arms, took two steps to the side, and leaned against the crooked neck tree next to him. His own neck was also crooked.

"This one can seat two people," An Yuan sat in front of the snowmobile, turned around and patted the seat behind him, "you sit behind me and skate."

Shen Xingchun didn't move. Originally, he folded his hands in front of his chest, but changed his posture, putting his hands in his pockets, and said, "I don't skate, you skate by yourself."

"Didn't you just say you want to ski?" An Yuan asked, "Don't you want to ski with me?"

Shen Xingchun didn't respond, and raised his hand to tug on the collar that An Yuan had just tied up for him. The cold wind poured down his neck from the collar that was opened again, making goose bumps appear on his back from the cold.

An Yuan stopped slipping, and just sat on the snowmobile, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

An Yuan sat on the snowmobile, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, his eyes turned red, his nose felt sore, and he couldn't help breaking the sudden, inexplicable silence between him and Shen Xingchun in the cold wind.

"What's wrong with you today? I was fine when I was eating just now. Did I stay at home for too long and blocked your eyes? You asked me to come back. If you don't want to see me, just tell me, I'm not here It's Chinese New Year at home, and I'll go back with my dad the day after tomorrow."

An Yuan's voice became smaller and smaller. When Shen Xingchun heard the crying tone in his last words, he was stunned for a moment, feeling a little bit beaten up. He took two steps to An Yuan's side, stood beside An Yuan and raised his voice. He asked, "How do you know that I don't want you to stay at home?"

"You just talked about skiing, but once I followed you, you stopped skating. Are you targeting me?" An Yuan wanted to stand up, give Shen Xingchun the ski bike, and go back by himself.

But as soon as he moved, he felt a wide chest pressed against his back, and a soft sigh fell from the top of his head, as if he was helpless and didn't know what to do.

Shen Xingchun sat behind Anyuan, with his arms wrapped around Anyuan's side to the front, holding the handles on both sides of the ski car. This posture was half-embracing and half-embracing Anyuan, and Anyuan was leaning in Shen Xingchun's arms.

Before An Yuan could react, Shen Xingchun raised his foot and let go, and the ski car rushed down the snowy path to the bottom of the mountain.

The snow track was neither short nor long, the slope was rushing or slowing down, the ski car made scraping sounds, An Yuan listened to the sound of the wind in his ears, Shen Xingchun's breathing, and the sound of his ears rubbing against Shen Xingchun's clothes.

When sliding to the bottom of the mountain, Shen Xingchun was a little distracted and forgot to brake, the ski car rushed directly into the snowdrift next to him, Shen Xingchun and An Yuan fell out together.

An Yuan was protected by Shen Xingchun, the two of them rolled in the snowdrift for two laps and then stopped, the surroundings were covered with snow, the injury was definitely not indestructible, it was just a bit cold.

But half of An Yuan's body was pressed on Shen Xingchun's body. Shen Xingchun poured a lot of snow into his neck, and felt cold at first, but after the cold passed, he no longer felt cold.

An Yuan moved her neck and simply put Shen Xingchun's arm on the pillow. The two of them lay on their backs in the snow panting and looked up at the sky, neither of them spoke to the other.

Shen Xingchun drank some wine at noon, and blew the cold wind outside for an afternoon, and finally rolled twice in the snowdrift. The snow poured down his collar and poured into his neck. After it melted, the sweater was soaked, and he had a fever at night. , burned to 39 degrees.

An Guoqing drank a little more with his grandfather at night, and this time he was completely drunk, lying on his back, and he couldn't sleep with others when he slept like this.

Grandma burned down the hut in the afternoon, and took four quilts for them, two beds and two covers.

Shen Xingchun didn't feel unwell until after dinner, first he had a headache that was about to split open, then he felt cold, his lips turned white, dry and cracked.

Grandpa saw that something was wrong with him, so he took a thermometer for him, and it was already 39.

Upon hearing this, An Yuan pushed Shen Xingchun to lie on the kang, and Shen Xingchun looked even more sick after lying down.

Seeing that he was frowning all the time, An Yuan felt very uncomfortable, and her face turned even redder. This time, it wasn't because of drinking, nor because of the wind, but simply because of a fever.

Fortunately, there is a grandfather at home, so there is no need to go to the hospital specially, and he prescribed antipyretics for Shen Xingchun, and he also caught some colds and colds.

Shen Xingchun was usually in good health and rarely had a cold or fever. An Yuan had lived with him for so many years and never saw him get sick.

Now when he is really sick, it is different from usual, he is jittering like a child, even more like a child than Shen Qiu, he has to coax him to take medicine.

An Yuan was still thinking about the unpleasant skiing in the afternoon, but when he saw Shen Xingchun's face was burnt purple, how could he still be angry? It's important to coax me to take medicine.

"Brother Chun, get up and take your medicine."

Shen Xingchun turned over and muttered, "I don't want to eat, I don't need to eat, it will be fine after one night."

"You have a fever of 39 degrees, you must take medicine." An Yuan said nicely.

"Just cover it with the quilt and it'll be fine, I just caught a cold, it's fine." Shen Xingchun lowered his head, pulled the quilt over his face, and spoke in a low voice.

"How can you cover the quilt with a high fever?" An Yuan lifted the quilt covering his face, and walked to the other side to coax him, "Get up, take the medicine first."

Grandpa couldn't bear to look at him, walked over and tore off Shen Xingchun's quilt, "He's such a big man, he's still reckless about taking medicine, it's better than Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu is quick to take medicine when he's sick."

It's not that Shen Xingchun doesn't want to wake up, one is that he really doesn't have much strength in his body, and the other is that he doesn't know how to face An Yuan's care. After drinking, his brain can't control it. From noon until now, he has been suffocating in his heart His chest hurts.

But now that grandpa has spoken, it is impossible for him to lie still and sit up with his arms propped up, take the water glass and medicine in An Yuan's hand, eat with his head raised, lie down again after eating, and put the quilt away With a pull, he covered his face again.

An Yuan took the trouble to tear off the quilt covering Shen Xingchun's face, lay down beside him, touched his forehead with his palm, it was still hot, and felt a twinge in his heart, and asked Grandpa: "Grandpa, my brother has a fever?" When can I return?"

Grandpa said: "It's okay. I just took the antipyretic medicine. It will take a while for the medicine to take effect. It's easy to relapse at night. Yuaner, you can watch your brother a little at night. You can cool him down with a towel and wipe his head and arms. It's burning again, call me again."

An Yuan responded and told Grandpa to go back to bed.

Shen Xingchun felt uncomfortable with a fever, couldn't sleep and didn't want to open his eyes, it was very comfortable to listen to An Yuan talking to his grandfather, and feel An Yuan's cold palm on his forehead from time to time.

An Yuan's hand touched it for a while, and then took it away after touching it. Shen Xingchun was cold and hot for a while, his brows were furrowed for a while, and relaxed for a while.