twilight winter

Hearing Jiang Yuming's threat, Xia Mo stuck out her tongue at the man's back, trotted a few steps and chased after him.

The supermarket was crowded with people, Xia Mo hadn't seen so many people in the supermarket for a long time, and there was a long queue at the cash register.

"Jiang Yuming, there are a lot of people." He tugged at the man's cuff.The person who was holding the shopping cart turned his head to look at her, and asked with a puzzled face, "Isn't there too many people?" Is it reassuring to go to a deserted supermarket to buy things...

"No, I'm afraid of you..." Xia Mo was interrupted by Jiang Yuming before he finished speaking: "It's useless to worry about those. I'm just a director. You think I'm an aircraft carrier born out of nowhere..." Pushing Car, rolled his eyes and ignored the worried woman, and strode into the crowd.

Seeing that Jiang Yuming was calm, Xia Mo felt relieved and followed him.Xia Mo felt an invisible pressure from the crowds coming and going.

"Jiang..." Uh, seeing the crowd around, Xia Mo changed his name and called out, "Watermelon Taro."

"Uh..." The man stopped and turned around and squinted at Xia Mo.

"Hmm. Wait for me." Xia Mo trembled in fright from the small eyes.

"Hmph." Jiang Yuming, who turned around and left, quickened his pace. Xia Mo followed behind her, and he could only see the back of the man's head half-hidden by the crowd.

Squeezing into the vegetable section, Xia Mo wiped the sweat from his forehead and picked the mushrooms.The uncles and aunts beside her were holding her, shaking from left to right with the flow of people.In this dizzy environment, I picked up a bag of shiitake mushrooms, squeezed out of the crowd, and saw the man relaxing on the pillar connecting the candy area and the vegetable area.

"Here you are." He stopped weighing and threw the bag to the man with his hands.The man picked it up with both hands, and the mushroom fell into her arms.

"Wait." Pushing the shopping cart to Xia Mo, he walked towards the weighing queue with the shopping bag in his right hand.Xia Mo looked at the empty shopping cart, and then at Jiang Yuming who was standing at the end of the line with his head bowed.

There are actually quite a few things missing at home.The siblings Jiang Yuming and Jiang Yuling were like two large wind balloons, sweeping away all kinds of food at home.

Xia Mo pushed the cart around, instant noodles, instant rice, seaweed soup, snacks, drinks, milk products... Xia Mo threw all kinds of food into the shopping cart, feeling very happy.

"Are you feeding the pigs?" Yoyo's voice came from behind.

Xia Mo, who was overjoyed, turned around and gave Jiang Yuming a white look.

"You two don't know how to cook at noon, I'm here to store food for you."

"Aren't you coming back to cook at noon next week?" The man threw the mushrooms into the car and asked after Xia Mo.

"Uh." Nonsense, look who is tossing around the city during the precious hour of lunch break every day when it snows heavily.

"Aren't you coming back to cook for us?" The man refused to let go.

"Hey, I'm not your nanny." The anger rushed up, what is Xia Mo when I am?Your siblings come and go as soon as they say they come. When you come, I will disrupt my own life and work and rest to accommodate you.

"Uh." Looking at Xia Mo's face flushed, Jiang Yuming curled his lips, reached out and grabbed another pack of instant noodles from the shelf and threw it into the car.

"I heard that it takes seven days to digest a pack of this stuff. I have to eat one and a half packs at a time to be full. That means ten days of indigestion, and within ten days I have to eat fifteen packs..."

"I'll go home and cook for you." Reaching out and throwing the instant noodles back to the shelf, Xia Mo stepped on her leather shoes and walked towards the cashier.

When queuing up, the person said that he wanted to go shopping again, Xia Mo saw that the person in front of him could form two football teams, so he let her go.

After a while, the man came back slowly, holding colorful popsicles in his arms.

"Forgot to buy." Throwing it into the shopping cart, with his hand on the push handle of the shopping cart, the man's breath was clean and fragrant in the stale air.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten." Xia Mo looked at the familiar sign and sighed.

"Oh." The man just looked at the cashier.

Xia Mo stood beside her, following her gaze, even though she was wearing the ugly overalls from the supermarket, it was hard to hide the girl's beauty.

Xia Mo looked up at Jiang Yuming, she raised her eyebrows with a pleasing look on her face.

"Fantasy." With a moderate voice, Xia Mo pouted and bumped into Jiang Yuming beside him.

"Eh?" The man returned to look at Xia Mo, but the excitement in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"It's so beautiful, take it home and have a look..."

"Uh." Another glance, in exchange for a burst of pain in the calf.Xia Mo pushed the cart, turned around and went to another channel to queue up again.

"Uh." Looking at the crowd that doubled in the passage, Jiang Yuming stood still.

"Come here." Xia Mo said to her.

"..." Ignore her.

"Hey, Watermelon Taro." Sniffing to frighten her.

"..." The man finally moved his feet.

Even though Jiang Yuming obediently walked to her side, Xia Mo didn't say a word to her again.She didn't speak and Jiang Yuming didn't take the initiative to speak.The two paid the bill silently, packed the bag tacitly, and walked to the car with a bag each.

The street lights are extremely bright at night in winter, and because of the white snow, the sky is always glowing with white light.

"I should buy you a woolen hat." The kind that covers the ears, the man may be used to staying in the south, shivering from the cold.

"Uh..." Looking back at the way he came, the man kicked his foot in the snowdrift by the side of the road.The snowdrift was stamped by the man's leather boots.

"When you were in school, every time you cleared snow, you would finish your field and then come to help me." The man sighed.

"Who told you to do things so slowly..." Xia Mo remembered how she had treated Jiang Yuming sincerely when she was a child, and then thought about the mess Jiang Yuming had made for herself over the years, and regretted it.

"I call it slow and methodical."

"Pull it down, it's hard to chop ice with a shovel, and you have to measure the length and width with a ruler first." It's sick.

"Uh..." I was not favored, and I was a little depressed.

"I'm speechless." Complacently, she quickened her pace and walked towards her car.

As expected, it was pitch black when I got home. Xia Mo, who had Jiang Yuling serving the slippers when I got home these days, was really not used to it.

"Next time you go out, if you don't come home, turn on the lights in the living room." Xia Mo said to Jiang Yuming after changing her shoes.

The man glanced at her, took off his hat and hung it on the hook above the shoe rack, took off his coat and threw it casually on the shoe rack before going to change into slippers.

"Don't throw clothes around." Xia Mo picked up her coat and hung it on the hanger.

"..." The man glanced at her, passed by her indifferently, walked to the sofa, took out a popsicle and threw it into the refrigerator.

Seeing Jiang Yuming nestled into the sofa like a normal person after finishing this work, Xia Mo couldn't help muttering: "I'm too lazy to do nothing, and I don't know how to help."

The man turned on the TV and frantically pressed the remote control, ignoring Xia Mo.Xia Mo knew that this guy was lazy again, so he could only accept his fate and carry the bag to summarize.

Xia Mo has a small specialty, that is, he can cook almost any dish he has eaten.When the mushrooms were served, Jiang Yuming was already waiting at the table with chopsticks.Xia Mo put down the plate and looked at someone's wolf-like shiny eyes, wondering if he was starving this guy?

Thinking about it, I felt a little guilty. Xia Mo, who was scolding others for being lazy just now, hurriedly picked up a few mouthfuls of shiitake mushrooms and put them on Jiang Yuming's dinner plate.

"Is it delicious?" Huan Xiamo asked after seeing the man eating.

"Uh, it's okay, uh." The simple two words added such a long scale.

"Uh." It was still one word, Xia Mo put down the chopsticks and watched her eat.

"I want to move out in two days. The fund-raising house of the unit in the past two years has been renovated and there has been no occupancy. You will probably live for a long time when you come back to shoot movies this time. I will let you live in this house. I will live there for a while." Xia Mo discusses it.

The person who buried his head in his meal raised his head to look at her when he heard her words.Xia Mo saw two familiar eyes protruding from the edge of the rice bowl.

"I'll come back and make food for you. Eat quickly, don't worry." The man kept this posture and looked at himself for a long time, but he didn't express his opinion. Xia Mo took it as her acquiescence.

"..." Suddenly he buried his head in his meal.

With Jiang Yuling away, the job of washing the dishes naturally fell on Xia Mo.

After Xia Mo finished her work, she came out to look at Jiang Yuming on the sofa. That guy was watching the TV commercial with a sullen face, with a popsicle in his mouth, which was still steaming in this warm environment.

"Eat something so cold just after eating, be careful not to upset your stomach." He reached out to snatch it, although the man didn't look at her, he hid in time, and Xia Mo was in a hurry.

Seeing that person sitting on the sofa with his body tilted and his eyes still on the TV commercial, he knew that she was sullen, so he didn't coax her, and just stood there.

The man seemed to want to make Xia Mo angry on purpose, and sucked the popsicle hard.

Xia Mo snorted coldly, turned and went into the bedroom.

Sitting by the bed and sent a few text messages with Yunluo, when she heard footsteps in the living room, Xia Mo got up and went out to look.

The man was not on the sofa, the light in the guest bathroom was on, Xia Mo leaned against the door and looked at the dim light and the faint figure.

Remembering that Jiang Yuling was not there, Jiang Yuming naturally went back to sleep in his room, and Xia Mo went back to his bedroom without thinking too much.

Jiang Yuming in the guest bathroom stood under the shower and raised her head. The cold water soaked through her clothes and seeped into her skin.Jiang Yuming closed his eyes, hugged his body, and endured the strange sobriety in this winter.

Feeling his body turn from cold to hot, Jiang Yuming took off his clothes, found a bath towel to wrap himself up and left the bathroom.

Xia Mo, who was washing up, heard the sound of her bedroom door, and hurriedly stopped to look.

Jiang Yuming stood in the backlight, only wrapped in a towel, and his hair was still dripping with water.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair." Turning back to get the hair dryer, Xia Mo ordered: "Sit on the bed."

"..." The man sat quietly on the corner of the bed.

Xia Mo took the hair dryer and turned on the hot air, just as he inserted his hands into the man's hair, a chill spread all over his body along his fingertips.

"Why do you use cold water." The voice rose, and the man shrank his neck.

Throwing down the hair dryer, standing in front of that person, seeing that person lowered his head, not daring to look at himself.

"Jiang Yuming." Sure enough, he was a person who would make him angry.

"..." Looking up, Xia Mo saw the man's pale lips.

"Are you sick?" Picking up the quilt to wrap her up, Xia Mo turned on the hair dryer and was busy drying the man's hair.

The messy hair ran across the palm of his hand, Xia Mo rubbed it indiscriminately, looking at the man's curly hair in a mess like a chicken coop.

"You don't want me to go, won't you say it?" Unable to bear the breath, Xia Mo felt that the man's hair was dry, so he threw down the hair dryer and kicked the man's calf.

"Eh." With a muffled snort, the man didn't speak.The dark pupils looked at Xia Mo.

"Go back to the house and go to sleep. I'll get you medicine and water." Afraid that his heart would soften after watching for a long time, Xia Mo hurriedly left.

"..." The man was also obedient, wrapped in a quilt and left the bedroom, Xia Mo heard the door of the opposite bedroom gently shut.

He went to pour hot water, warmed it with a cup, and took the medicine into the man's bedroom.

The room was pitch black, taking advantage of the light in the living room to see the man curled up in a big group at the corner of the bed.

"Take the medicine." He helped her up, gave her the medicine, and wrapped her up in the quilt.Xia Mo was holding a water glass and planning to go back to her bedroom.

The pajamas were pulled by that person, Xia Mo turned to look at her, and looked at herself quietly from the corner of the quilt.

"Sleep by yourself." Ignoring the pitiful eyes, Xia Mo walked out of the man's bedroom without hesitation.

After brushing the glass, I stood in the living room and looked at the door of the man's room, thinking to myself: I'm still so fidgety, I don't say anything.I don't know what's going on in this man's head.

Rolling his eyes, Xia Mo despised himself again, turned and went into the bedroom.

Turning off the light and going to bed, Xia Mo touched for a long time but couldn't find her quilt.

Only then did I realize that my quilt was wrapped up by that guy, and the spare quilts were all in that guy's bedroom.

Xia Mo got up frustrated and went to find the quilt.

Pushed the door of the man's room, but it didn't open, Xia Mo frowned, and pushed it again.

"Jiang Yuming, open the door." Obviously he didn't lock the door.Xia Mo patted the door panel, and then remembered that he chose the most sound-proof door panel when he was decorating.

He reached out and patted, then pushed the obstructing door.

Xia Mo stuck to the door panel to hear if Jiang Yuming inside had answered.

"I'm going to sleep. Let's talk about something tomorrow." There was really a faint voice, and Xia Mo listened carefully again. Jiang Yuming should have said this while standing by the door.