Abstinence is too tempting

"What are you doing?" Mu Xingyuan washed the dishes and went back to the living room. He didn't see the two of them, and came over when he vaguely heard someone talking in the bathroom.

"It's okay, maybe I ate a little too much, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable." Shen Yanxi smiled and answered without any flaws.

Mu Xingyuan pulled him away and walked out, "Then you go back to the bedroom to rest for a while, and I'll make you some hawthorn water."

Ye Jinnan was completely ignored, followed silently, and turned off the light casually.

"There's no hawthorn at home." Shen Yanxi didn't want him to make trouble, "I'll just take a few Xiaoshi tablets and I'll be fine."

"Digestion tablets are useless, it's better than hawthorn water." Mu Xingyuan took him upstairs and spread out the quilt, "If you don't want to lie on the bed, just take a stroll in the bedroom, they are too noisy watching TV in the living room."

"I've been in the bedroom by myself for a long time, it's too boring, I want to go to the living room." Shen Yanxi felt that Mu Xingyuan really regarded him as a glass doll now, which would shatter when touched.

"Then you go to buy hawthorns with me, I don't feel at ease if you are with them." Mu Xingyuan picked out a light gray thick woolen coat and a cashmere scarf of the same color from the closet, " There is heating in the house, so it’s no colder than outside.”

Shen Yanxi looked at herself wrapped like a ball in the mirror, feeling warm and helpless in her heart, "I can't even walk."

"If you can't walk, I'll carry you and hug you, whatever you want." Mu Xingyuan tightened his clothes again before pulling him downstairs.

Ye Jinnan glanced at the two of them and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Well, go buy some hawthorn." Shen Yanxi said.

Ye Jinnan wanted to say that it would be fine to let him go, but then thought that the two of them might just want to go out alone, to relive the old days, so he didn't say anything else, but just told him to be safe on the road.

The winter solstice is a small festival, which is a bit embarrassing among the traditional festivals. It does not have a few days off like the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it also has its own customs.

The winter in the north is dry and cold, the wind blows on the face like a knife, and the exhaled breath instantly turns into a white mist and dissipates in the air.

"Is it cold?" Mu Xingyuan didn't drive when he came out, he enjoyed the time walking hand in hand with Shen Yanxi on the street.

"It's not cold, it's a little hot." Shen Yanxi's hand was wrapped by Mu Xingyuan and put in his pocket. The two of them were very close, and the hands in the pocket were clasped very tightly, as if two people were born to be so close generally.

"Hot spots are better than freezing, or you'll be old." Although Mu Xingyuan said so, Shen Yanxi knew that he only had a pair of thin long johns under his suit pants.

Shen Yanxi pulled out her hand and gently twisted his thigh. Although she used very little strength, Mu Xingyuan's leg was a little sensitive from the cold, and any pain would be magnified. He took a breath and grabbed his thigh. Put your hands back into your pockets, "Don't make trouble."

"You let me wear it so thick, you wear a pair of long johns yourself? Huh?"

"I'm cold-resistant." Mu Xingyuan looked down at him and smiled, "Besides, you're just fine, you can't get sick anymore."

Shen Yanxi actually wanted to refute him, he just had a mental problem, and there was nothing wrong with his body, but the words swirled around and swallowed.

"Apart from hawthorn, is there anything else you want to eat?" Mu Xingyuan asked.

Shen Yanxi thought for a while, and said seriously, "I kind of want to eat ice cream."

Mu Xingyuan stared, "What kind of ice cream are you eating! No way! Change to another."

"You are a person who asks people what they want to eat, but refuses to eat it." Shen Yanxi curled her lips with an expression that I could see through.

"It's so cold, what should I do if I eat a bad stomach." Mu Xingyuan said, "You change it."

"Then ice cream."

"What's the difference丨"

"Forget it, don't eat." Shen Yanxi said dejectedly.

Mu Xingyuan couldn't see Shen Yanxi like this the most, so he became cruel and said. "You wait for me!"

Shen Yanxi didn't understand, so he watched him run into the small shop next to him, stopped for about a minute, and then came out with an extra small pudding in his hand.Mu Xingyuan opened the packaging bag, revealing the milky white ice cream.

"It's agreed, you can't eat too much." Mu Xingyuan held the ice cream and didn't intend to give it to him, "In order to prevent you from cheating, I'll eat some first."

Shen Yanxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "There's no such thing as you, there aren't many of them."

Mu Xingyuan stared, "Just taste it! What? Are you still ready to eat?"

"Eat quickly, it will melt in a while!" Shen Yanxi urged.

"It's winter, how can it melt so fast." Mu Xingyuan muttered and took a big mouthful, his cheeks were cramping and hurting from the cold.

Shen Yanxi looked at the little residue left on the popsicle stick, and squinted at him, "Why don't you eat the stick together?"

Mu Xing never expected that the whole ice cream would come down in one bite, and the whole ice cream as long as his finger was hoisted into his mouth by him, and he couldn't say a word at this moment.

In the end, he couldn't take it anymore, so he found a trash can and vomited it into it.

"It's too cold." Mu Xingyuan rubbed his cramped cheeks, his lips were flushed from the cold.

Shen Yanxi looked at him with a smile, "The lipstick color is not bad."

Mu Xingyuan raised his eyebrows, "You still understand this?"

"You're talking nonsense. Let's go." Shen Yanxi pulled him forward.

"No, did you choose lipstick for some woman behind my back?" Mu Xingyuan asked relentlessly.

"Tsk, where did the woman come from!" Shen Yanxi gave him a gouging look, and squeezed his fingertips with his hands in his pockets, "Don't let me think about it! I'm just talking casually."

"Hmph, see if I believe you or not." Mu Xingyuan also pinched his fingertips.

Shen Yanxi's fingers are slender, with well-defined joints, without a trace of excess flesh, but her belly is extraordinarily soft. Mu Xingyuan seems to be addicted to kneading, kneading, kneading, Shen Yanxi's heart is burning.

"It's endless." Shen Yanxi clicked his tongue.

Mu Xingyuan stopped and sighed, "Do you know how difficult it has been for me these past two months? You are right in front of me, but I can't kiss you, hold you, or even hold your hand. The number of words spoken can be counted with fingers."

"It's a bit exaggerated, haven't I communicated with you a lot during this time?"

Not much! When Mu Xingyuan thought about it, his heart felt sour, "I'm almost autistic. "

Shen Yanxi smiled, "I have wronged you."

"I am wronged to the point of not being wronged, that is, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Shen Yanxi's smile was a little stiff, he unconsciously thought of something, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable again.

Seeing the change in his face, Mu Xingyuan realized that he might have misunderstood himself, and quickly explained, "I just hugged you and didn't do anything."

Shen Yanxi blinked quickly, hiding some emotions, "I didn't say anything."

"But you..." Although it was understandable that Shen Yanxi would have a conditioned reflex, Mu Xingyuan still felt very uncomfortable.

"You can move back to sleep tonight." Shen Yanxi said with a smile.

"Are you really alright?" Mu Xingyuan asked worriedly, "You don't have to force it, I can survive by myself..."

"I'm fine." Shen Yanxi comforted him.

Mu Xingyuan shook his head, as if he was talking to himself, or as if he was telling him, "Forget it, I'd better sleep by myself, I'm afraid I can't help it...let me sleep again...

You think of something bad...forget it..."