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Chen Yuanwen took Xu Wei from Beijing to his old house on Wuyi Road. This is a garden house in the period of the Republic of China. It is a small three-story building with an area of ​​more than 300 square meters. Most of the layout of the house continued in the period of the Republic of China. The style is simple and romantic.

There is a large garden in the back hall on the first floor of the bungalow. Next door to the garden is the Belgian Consulate. Xu Wei’s head wound has been bandaged, but it is still accompanied by a slight concussion. Therefore, after taking Xu Wei to the bungalow, Chen Yuanwen Not going anywhere, just stay at home with Xu Wei.

He asked Aunt Ding of his family to place two reclining chairs and a simple wooden table in the back garden. When he and Xu Wei were free, they would lie on the reclining chairs, look at the flowers in the garden, and listen to the rain under the eaves , and when they can't help it, they will get together and kiss.

Since that side in the hospital, a lot of things have changed between them. This kind of change is not grandiose, but silently and subtly happening to the two of them.

They can all feel it, but no one deliberately mentions it.

In Shanghai in June, it was cloudy and rainy. It rained for two days and two nights without stopping. The flowers and plants in the garden were also wet by the rain, and they were limp and lifeless.

Chen Yuanwen and Xu Wei lay side by side on the reclining chair, holding a small bamboo fan in their hands, lazily watching the rain scene in front of them.

At this time, Aunt Ding brought out some rice dumplings from the back kitchen and put them on the small wooden table in front of them.

"Xiaowen, I don't think you guys ate much for lunch, so I made some rice dumplings for you in case you were hungry, and you and Mr. Xu can eat together."

Not long after the Dragon Boat Festival, zongzi is still active on the tables of Shanghainese.

"Let's put it here, we'll eat by ourselves later." Chen Yuanwen didn't look back, shaking the small fan in his hand.

"Okay, then I'll go up first, call me if you need it."

"it is good."

After Aunt Ding left, Chen Yuanwen put away the small fan, turned to Xu Wei and asked, "Do you want to eat? Mr. Chen will peel one for you?"

In fact, Xu Wei wasn't very hungry, but it was rare for Chen Yuanwen to take the initiative, so of course he would not refuse.

"Well," he nodded, "I'm a little hungry."

Chen Yuanwen laughed, "Wait."

Because it was at home, Chen Yuanwen didn't wear a formal trousers and shirt like in the past, but a sky blue gown made of cotton and linen, with a pair of loose pure white slacks underneath.

With this outfit standing in the small bungalow, he really looks like a young master who has returned from studying abroad.

The dark green mugwort leaves were torn apart layer by layer by Chen Yuanwen, Xu Wei just stared at Chen Yuanwen's slender fingers, not paying attention to the zongzi at all.

He waited until a strange smell floated in front of him, and then he set his sights on the zongzi that Chen Yuanwen had just peeled.

He frowned and asked Chen Yuanwen: "What is this smell? Why does the zongzi smell so bad?"

With a dazed expression on his face, Chen Yuanwen handed the zongzi to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and said, "It doesn't smell bad, don't all the meat zongzi taste like this? It smells so good."

"What did you say?" Xu Wei stared at the big oily zongzi in Chen Yuanwen's hand, his face full of disgust, "Meat zongzi?! Why are zongzi made of meat? It's disgusting."

"Hiss, what are you talking about? Meat zongzi is disgusting. It's your loss that you haven't eaten meat zongzi. You don't know how delicious it is." Chen Yuanwen handed the fresh meat zongzi to Xu Wei's eyes, "Hurry up." Taste it, and you'll know it's delicious."

Xu Wei shrugged and hid, "I'm going to vomit."

He really looked like a kid who was forced to take medicine by his parents, Chen Yuanwen was almost amused by him.

Chen Yuanwen took a bite first, and stuffed the remaining zongzi into his hand while chewing, "It's really delicious, look at this meat, try it quickly, didn't you just say you were hungry."

Xu Wei simply closed his eyes, with a look of lovelessness on his face, and said, "Kill me."

"Pfft!" Chen Yuanwen laughed straight away, "I never noticed before, why are you so cute, come here, let me kiss you, you're so cute, fuck."

As Chen Yuanwen said that, he straightened up and approached Xu Wei's mouth. Xu Wei stood up abruptly as if fleeing for his life, away from Chen Yuanwen's mouth that had just eaten meat dumplings.

"I'm really about to vomit, this smell..."

As soon as Xu Wei frowned, he saw Chen Yuanwen's face changed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were staring at him dissatisfied.

Xu Wei closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he suddenly staggered backward twice, then supported the door frame behind him, and said weakly: "I suddenly feel a little dizzy, it seems that the concussion hasn't healed yet, I'm a little dizzy right now. Discomfort..."

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Chen Yuanwen gave Xu Wei a blank look, and also stood up.

Isn't it just a meat dumpling, how delicious, as for being disgusted like this? !

He put the remaining zongzi on a plate, picked it up and walked into the house, when passing by Xu Wei, Xu Wei suddenly reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, whispering, "Where are you going?"

"Go brush your teeth, where should I go?" He shook off Xu Wei's hand, "If you don't brush your teeth, will you let me touch it? Also, if you feel dizzy, just lie there and I'll get you some favorite food from all over the country, regardless of whether it's north or south. Pastry, wait."

When Chen Yuanwen finished brushing his teeth and returned to the back garden with mung bean cakes and coconut cakes, Xu Wei had already lay back on the deck chair. Seeing him coming back, Xu Wei turned his head and smiled at him, stretched out his arms and said, "Come here, hold me for a while." .”

He threw the dinner plate on the table and said bluntly, "Hey, didn't you dislike me just now?"

Xu Wei let him scold him, took his arm and pulled him into her arms, hugging him tightly.

Buried in his neck, Xu Wei said vaguely while kissing him: "I didn't mean it just now, it's just the smell, I really can't bear it, it's too strong, I have been eating sweet rice dumplings since I was a child... …”

He was so itchy by Xu Wei's hair, he wanted to hide and cared about the injury on Xu Wei's head, so he had to lean back with his neck stuck.

He looked up, and Xu Wei chased after him, and also reached in from the hem of his jacket, rubbing the skin around his waist.

In addition to the half month they separated before, the two of them haven't done anything for a long time.

In fact, on the first day back to Shanghai, Xu Wei quarreled with him once, but he was worried about Xu Wei's injury, so he used his hands to solve it for Xu Wei, but it didn't quench his thirst after all, the two hugged each other and quarreled There was a reaction.

Xu Wei was short of breath, pressed against his lips, and said hoarsely, "I want you."

"Don't make trouble," he straddled Xu Wei, his face gradually flushed, "I'm hurt."

"I hurt the upper head, not the lower head." Xu Wei sucked hard on his lips, and said, "I want you, wife."

"Don't fucking scream, who is your wife." He grabbed Xu Wei's neck, but the force was so light that he was flirting.

Xu Wei moved forward and said, "You, you are my wife."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a burst of thunder outside the eaves, and his entire face was flushed red by the summer thunder.

"You're already like this," he put his hand on Xu Weide's chest, rubbing it vaguely, "Would you like to let me be on it? You try it too, I promise to make you feel good, okay?"

"Aren't you on the top now?" Xu Wei smiled and moved forward, "That's it, we haven't tried this before, give it a try, okay?"

After finishing speaking, he blocked his lips involuntarily.

The rain was getting heavier, and the small daisies in the garden were also swaying up and down in the wind and rain. In the sound of the wind and rain, there were a few low-pitched shouts from time to time. After a long time, the rain gradually Stopped, the coquettish and proud little daisy finally broke off its branches and fell limply into the soil.

At the beginning of the storm, the people in the courtyard were hugged, and their summer seemed to have just begun.

The author has something to say:

So here comes the question, do you eat sweet zongzi or salty zongzi?