The days when I worked part-time as a dormitory in the male dormitory

The two went back to Lu Xiao's hometown in late December.

On the day we arrived, the weather was not very good, it seemed to be raining, the sky was gray and dull at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it seemed that it was almost evening.

Liang Huaiyu dragged the suitcase in one hand and hugged Lu Xiao in the other, walking on the sidewalk outside the airport: "We are lucky, if we book the next flight, we may be late."

Half of Lu Xiao's body was tightly pressed against Liang Huaiyu, even though he was tightly wrapped in the down jacket, he was still shivering from the cold.

He reluctantly raised his head and glanced at Liang Huaiyu. The man's back was straight, and he walked gracefully, not at all hunched over and trembling like Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao was already half a head shorter than Liang Huaiyu, but now it only reaches his chest, and when he looked up, he could only see his obvious jawline.

Liang Huaiyu took the domineering president's route today. He didn't wear a down jacket with Lu Xiao, but a coat with a half turtleneck sweater. His whole body was covered in dark tones. He was handsome, but he looked a little fierce when he was not smiling or talking.

And it's not frost resistant.

His outfit is good everywhere, the main reason is that he is not resistant to cold.

Lu Xiao opened his mouth, his teeth chattering from the cold, and he stuttered: "Aren't you, aren't you cold?"

"It's okay." Liang Huaiyu pulled the scarf on Lu Xiao, and then pressed the hat of his down jacket tightly on the top of his head: "But baby, why are you frozen like this?"

Lu Xiao shook his head, he didn't know, he seemed to suddenly not adapt to the climate of his hometown.

In Lu Xiao's perception, the north is always very cold. During the years of college, he almost huddled in the house and didn't go out every winter. The heater was blowing all day long, but it was okay.

But the place where he is standing now is his hometown. Lu Xiao always feels that it should be much warmer than the north. When he came back, he was not wrapped in a thick cotton coat like when he went to school. He felt that a down jacket was enough to keep out the cold.

The fact is that Lu Xiao was about to be frozen out of his body.

The cloudy days in the south are the most terrible, and it doesn’t snow, and the wind blows non-stop. It’s not like the wind that hurts the face on the streets of the north. Grinding the bones.

But Liang Huaiyu didn't seem to feel the cold.

His fingers pulling the scarf for Lu Xiao were all warm.

Lu Xiao couldn't hold back, and rubbed his cheek against the back of his hand. Liang Huaiyu understood, put down the suitcase immediately, put both hands into Lu Xiao's scarf, and held Lu Xiaobing's cold cheek to warm him.

Before the car was called, Liang Huaiyu saw that Lu Xiao was suffering from the cold, so he stood a little closer to him to block the wind as much as possible.

"What's the matter, baby?" Liang Huaiyu was so distressed, he touched Lu Xiao's face, "It's not so cold at school."

He really didn't think the air here was colder than the schools in the north, and even the heater in the airport made him sweat a little, but he felt relieved when he went outside and the wind blew.

Lu Xiao's brain was numb from the cold, and he wanted to fall into Liang Huaiyu's arms, but there were so many people at the airport, and he was embarrassed to come and go, so he could only hold back forcibly.

The nose was a little itchy. Lu Xiao rubbed the tip of his nose and it became even more sore all of a sudden. He sneezed suddenly and almost burst into tears.

"Ouch," Liang Huaiyu was taken aback, and regardless of how many people were around, he directly hugged Lu Xiao into his arms, "It's bad, it's bad, don't catch a cold."

Lu Xiao's physique is inherently poor, and he has always been more likely to get sick than ordinary people, but his asthma and heart are the most taboo to catch a cold.

"It shouldn't be." Lu Xiao sniffed and leaned on Liang Huaiyu's shoulder.

Liang Huaiyu's cell phone rang, and the car he called finally arrived. He hurriedly led Lu Xiao to the car with double flashing lights not far away.

As soon as he got in the car, Liang Huaiyu pulled Lu Xiao's hand into his palm and covered it, and said to the driver: "Master, please turn up the temperature."

"Yes," the driver turned up the temperature and started the car, looking through the rearview mirror: "It's a bit cold today, isn't it?"

"Isn't it?" Liang Huaiyu held Lu Xiao's hand, his eyes were full of distress, "It's freezing everyone."

Lu Xiao glanced at Liang Huaiyu, trying to make him calm down, but Liang Huaiyu didn't care. He was fighting with Lu Xiao's crampons, so he had to cover him for heat.

The temperature inside the car gradually rose, and Lu Xiao's hand curled up in Liang Huaiyu's palm, and it also warmed up a lot, but his face that was pale from the cold hadn't eased much.

Liang Huaiyu took out the thermos cup from his bag, unscrewed the lid and brought it to Lu Xiao's mouth, "Come and drink some hot water, I just brought it specially."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiao wanted to laugh.

When he got off the plane, Lu Xiao went to the bathroom, leaving Liang Huaiyu outside to look at his luggage. After washing his hands, he came out and saw Liang Huaiyu standing in the corridor outside, twisting the cap of the thermos cup.

The thermos was bought by Liang Huaiyu before Lu Xiao was hospitalized. It is a huge one with a pink body and a long pink bag hanging from the ear, which can be worn around the neck.

Beside Liang Huaiyu was the same huge suitcase, in which were the clothes of the two of them, Lu Xiao's medicine and all kinds of mess, and his black backpack was placed on the suitcase.

From a distance, it looks like a novice father who brings his daughter home for the New Year, which has the unique flavor of Spring Festival travel.

However, Liang Huaiyu was dressed vigorously this day, with the boss's standard suit, spring travel suitcase, and a daughter's brand thermos, which was bizarre and weird.

Fortunately, Liang Huaiyu looked at the thermos with tender eyes, full of fatherly love. Passers-by would only think that he is a good man, and he is also a daughter-in-law, but it also reveals a hint of harmony.

When Lu Xiao walked in front of Liang Huaiyu, he couldn't bear the smile on his face, "Why did you dig this thing out?"

"Get some water for you, okay?" Liang Huaiyu touched Lu Xiao's lips, "I'm getting skinny, there are so many people now, let's go down with the water first, darling, my husband will moisten you when I get home later."

Lu Xiao's ears turned red all of a sudden, no matter how long they were together, he couldn't fully adapt to Liang Huaiyu's numb physique.

Looking at the thermos again, Lu Xiao had a strange illusion in his heart. He always felt that he was fighting for water with Liang Huaiyu's non-existent daughter.

Although that "daughter" seems to be Lu Xiao herself.

This realization made Lu Xiao even more ashamed. He pushed Liang Huaiyu's hand, and said softly, "Wait, drink later, let's go first."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head and walked forward without looking at Liang Huaiyu, and pulled the scarf net to cover her blushing.

Liang Huaiyu quickly unscrewed the lid and caught up with Lu Xiao. He was dragging a lot of things and was able to wrap his arms around Lu Xiao's shoulders. He joked, "Why are you so shy, baby?"

Lu Xiao glared at him, and said something that has been repeated countless times: "I just said that I shouldn't buy this color thermos, it doesn't match my temperament too much."

When Liang Huaiyu heard this, the corners of his lips raised, and he fixed a few glances at Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao is wearing a white thick down jacket today, and is wearing a bright yellow coarse woven scarf. The scarf is soft and the clothes are also soft. His reddish cheeks are sunken in the scarf, making him look like a glutinous rice ball.

Liang Huaiyu reached into the scarf and pinched his hot face: "No, it's a good match. Besides, didn't you also say that this cup has its benefits?"

Lu Xiao's throat choked, and he continued to walk forward angrily and stopped talking.

He did say good things about the mug.

When Liang Huaiyu bought this tender pink thermos at the beginning, he said that as soon as he saw this thing, he thought of Lu Xiao holding it and drinking water, and was dazed by the cuteness, so he bought it without thinking much.

But Lu Xiao always felt that this color could not highlight his masculinity, and he refused to twist it to go out, so only Liang Huaiyu would carry it.

It's just that the appearance of this cup doesn't match Liang Huaiyu even more, and it attracts attention wherever it goes.

The only advantage is that as long as you go out with it, the number of beautiful younger sisters who will strike up a conversation with Liang Huaiyu will be greatly reduced, and they will all assume that he is married and has a daughter.

After a few visits, Lu Xiao's attitude towards the pink thermos also changed, and he reluctantly accepted that it became one of the necessary tools for him to drink water together with the glass at home.

in the car.

Lu Xiao looked at the thermos cup that Liang Huaiyu brought to his mouth. The heat inside steamed up his face, making his lips foggy. He licked his lips and held the cup to drink.

"Drink slowly, it's a little hot." Liang Huaiyu reminded.

After hearing this, Lu Xiao obediently took small sips to test the water temperature.

Liang Huaiyu likes to watch Lu Xiao drink water. Lu Xiao never stares into the cup when drinking water. While drinking, he blinks his big eyes, his eyeballs are rolling around and looking around, his eyelashes are long, and he will be smoked after drinking hot water for a long time. Soggy.

Liang Huaiyu felt his heart itch when he saw it, and stroked Lu Xiao's hair, "You are so good."

Lu Xiao's hair has grown a bit longer, it was cut in summer, and now it's so soft that it doesn't reach the tips of his ears.

The driver glanced at the rearview mirror while driving, and said in amazement: "Young man, your wife doesn't deserve to be so pampered?"

Lu Xiao took two sips and didn't want to drink any more, so he handed the thermos cup to Liang Huaiyu, Liang Huaiyu twisted the lid and looked up at the back of the driver's head: "Hey, what am I doing, my daughter-in-law is meant to be spoiled, otherwise I will marry you." What?"

"I like to hear what you say." The driver got excited, "I started playing friends with my wife..."

Lu Xiao lazily leaned on the back of the chair. He was a little tired after sitting on the plane for several hours. He didn't talk to him. He listened to Liang Huaiyu chatting with his master and exchanging his husband's experience.

The two spoke Mandarin with two accents, one from the south and the other from the north, and they chatted happily, with an inexplicable warmth.

The master is an old driver, the car drove steadily and arrived at Lu Xiao's house wobbly.

His two-story villa with a yard was not as lively as Shen Yun's birthday before, it was deserted.

Before returning home, Lu Xiao contacted a familiar housekeeper in advance to clean up, and the house was cleaned up.

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Xiao sneezed several times in succession. Liang Huaiyu was so frightened that he immediately carried him to take a hot shower, and stuffed him into the bed with cold medicine to serve him.

But Lu Xiao still couldn't bear it.

At first I had a stuffy and runny nose, but at night I had a low-grade fever.

Liang Huaiyu attached great importance to Lu Xiao's fever, and he would never take some medicine at home, so he took him to the hospital.

The doctor had seen Lu Xiao's condition, and he didn't recommend prescribing medicine and drinking water to boil slowly, and asked Lu Xiao to give an injection directly in the buttocks to reduce the fever as quickly as possible.

Lu Xiao was a little embarrassed.

As a man who is delicate and frail and can't resist the cold, Lu Xiao has never been demeanor in winter.

As early as when Liang Huaiyu was still wearing a single thin sweater, he had already bought long johns.

In his own words, anyway, you can't see it if you wear it inside, as long as you don't take off your pants in public, who will know.

But now he's about to take his pants off!

Lu Xiao reluctantly stuck behind Liang Huaiyu, always feeling that as long as he didn't take off his pants, half of his illness would be cured.

But obviously Liang Huaiyu and the doctor didn't care about his tweaks.

The doctor pokes people all day long | I am used to the butt needle poking, Liang Huaiyu is so anxious that all he can think of is "don't burn it".

He took Lu Xiao out from behind, and moved him to the bedside with a half hug.

Lu Xiao really didn't want to take off his pants, his movements were extremely slow.

Liang Huaiyu thought that he had a fever and was uncomfortable, and his hands were weak, so he immediately let him lean on his chest, and pulled Lu Xiao naked with his big hand.

The long johns suit that Lu Xiao was wearing was also bought by Liang Huaiyu. It was still a sweet tender pink, and it was still super thick and velvet.

Lu Xiao didn't have any objections at first, after all, who knows, isn't warmth the most important thing?

Now he just wanted to bang his head on Liang Huaiyu's chest muscles.

What's even more embarrassing is that outside the long johns, he was still wearing a pair of thick woolen trousers.

He felt the doctor paw and pull on his trousers twice, and even let out a sigh of relief, his voice was a little shocked: "The boy's clothes are thick enough, I almost didn't pull them off when they were blocked."

Lu Xiao wanted to die even more.

After the injection, the doctor still prescribed some medicine and asked them to sit in the rest area for a while, and they could be discharged after the fever subsided.

There is heating in the rest area. Liang Huaiyu was still afraid that Lu Xiao would be cold, so he made a small blanket for him, put the medicine he took into Lu Xiao's hands, hugged him, and rubbed his head: "Sit down, I'll go get some heat. water."

There were many people in the hot water area. Standing next to Liang Huaiyu was a young man with a thermos in his hand. It was bright yellow, almost the same color as Lu Xiao's scarf.

The man glanced at the thermos in Liang Huaiyu's hand, and smiled: "Is yours sick too?"

Liang Huaiyu was able to chat with anyone, and when he heard this, his eyebrows frowned: "Isn't it, I have a fever, and I'm very listless."

Seeing Liang Huaiyu's sad face, the man comforted him, "It's always like this in winter. I was anxious at first, but I got used to it after a few more visits."

The man shook his head while talking: "But even after getting used to it, every time she has a headache, my heart still hurts."

"That's right, that's right!" These words touched Liang Huaiyu's heart, "It's like scraping the top of my heart."

The man's eyes widened after hearing this, and when he looked at Liang Huaiyu, he suddenly felt that it was too late to meet each other, and sighed: "Poor parents in the world!"

Just as Liang Huaiyu was about to nod, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

The thermos cup was full and almost overflowed, Liang Huaiyu poured some out, and as soon as he interrupted, he forgot what was wrong.

He tightened the bottle cap and smiled at the man: "Then I'm leaving, brother."

"Hey." The man waved his hand.

"Hey—brother!" Liang Huaiyu was stopped before taking two steps, and the man handed him a pink ribbon: "Your daughter's things are missing."

"Ah?" Liang Huaiyu was confused by the word "daughter".

In the man's hand was the pink strap on his thermos, which hadn't been buckled securely and fell off. Liang Huaiyu took it and instinctively said thank you. Before he had time to ask, he felt a burning gaze behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Lu Xiao standing behind wrapped in a small blanket. He wondered if the antipyretic needles were not working, and his face seemed to be even redder.

"Why don't you just sit down?" Liang Huaiyu quickly stepped forward to embrace Lu Xiao, and touched his forehead.

Lu Xiao was sick and clingy, sat for a long time and waited for Liang Huaiyu to come back, so he went to look for it by himself.

Who knew that after listening to Liang Huaiyu's husband's experience exchanged with the driver master in the afternoon, he could still hear his eloquent talk about his father's experience at night.

Lu Xiao was so ashamed to death that she turned her head and left.

The eldest brother was also dumbfounded when he saw the two people's backs. The tall young man put his arms around an unusually beautiful boy, bent over and lowered his head, coaxing repeatedly.

He tightened his daughter's yellow thermos and walked to the other side, muttering: "Isn't it my daughter?"

Lu Xiao's illness is not serious, the fever subsided not long after the injection, and it has been raining recently, even though Lu Xiao just had a small cold, Liang Huaiyu still didn't want him to go out on such a day.

The two discussed it, and finally decided to visit the grave on a sunny morning a few days later.

Liang Huaiyu was dressed very formally that day, and when Lu Xiao went downstairs, he saw his back busy in the kitchen.

The coat was taken off and hung on the back of the chair, and he was only wearing a white shirt, the sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, and the fabric was straight and tucked into the narrow waist, which was extremely sexy.

Lu Xiao's heart was filled with happiness, and he walked over lightly, wrapping his arms around his waist from the back, with his palms touching his abdominal muscles through the shirt.

Liang Huaiyu patted the back of his hand and turned around. Lu Xiao watched his boyfriend's handsome face appear in front of his eyes, filled with happiness, and wanted to kiss him, but was blocked by something.

He looked down and saw that it was still the huge pink thermos.

Liang Huaiyu made pear soup with rock sugar today. Seeing that Lu Xiao wanted to kiss him, he couldn't move his eyes when he saw the thermos. He guessed that he was very greedy.

"I can't drink it now baby, it's a little hot," he kissed Lu Xiao's forehead, "If I'm really hungry, I'll put another bowl out and let it dry for a while... Baby?"

Lu Xiao looked at him with a complicated expression.

The author has something to say:

Xiaoxiao: Does he really regard me as his daughter...

Brother Liang: A real man, who dares to resist the speculation of the outside world, and dares to treat his wife like a daughter-in-law!