After the fog, I became a birdman

The 10th is New Year's Eve, and Qi Jiang has been away for several days. When Su Qing was cleaning at home, she looked at the door from time to time, wondering when Qi Jiang would come back.

All purchases at the food distribution point were doubled, and everyone happily went to the food distribution point for shopping.

The next day is the Spring Festival. In order to let the citizens have a relaxing Spring Festival, almost all the soldiers in the army put down their work and suspended the plan according to the orders of their superiors. They all patrol the city with guns. The soldiers sent to the suburbs especially many.

Because the people in the villages and towns were resettled in the outskirts of the city, the number of people queuing up at the food distribution points in the outskirts of the city was much higher than in other places. Seeing the patrols everywhere, while feeling at ease, a small number of people felt resentful , especially those whose family members died at the hands of mutated animals complained that the army did not send additional manpower sooner.

"A lot of people died during this period, why did you send someone over now?"

"Send some people to patrol earlier, so there won't be so many deaths. If you come here now, it won't be that there are more dead than reported?"

"Today's New Year's Eve and tomorrow's Spring Festival, I just pretend to be in these two days, and I'm still a soldier, it's all bureaucracy."

There were a lot of people queuing nearby, and some people felt uncomfortable when they heard it: "Don't you survive because the patrol team arrived in time? If someone died in your home, the patrol team didn't die? What's there to complain about?"

"That's right, the patrol team came to rescue people when there was fog. Do you dare to put it on your body?"

"There must be something wrong with not sending more people before. If it is really like what you said, why didn't the patrol team wait for the fog to clear before coming to rescue people?"

"I'd say it's good to save them after the fog clears, so we won't hear these white-eyed wolves howling here."

"The other people who were rescued didn't say anything. It's too late to be grateful. If you want me to say that it would be great if there is a white-eyed wolf recognizer, don't save him if he is a white-eyed wolf. Pooh!"

"Hey, this is good, this is good, it's a pity that no one invented this."

The few people who complained snorted coldly and were stunned by the people around them. They lowered their heads and rolled their eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything else.

Because Qi Jiang was not around, Su Qing was cooking desperately for the past few days.

He has changed his schedule now, he cooks in the afternoon and evening, and he doesn’t need to meditate after getting up in the morning. Instead, he improves faster while practicing flying while exercising his mind. Moreover, after doing this, his body is warm and comfortable all day long.

Today is New Year's Eve, even though there is only one person, Su Qing got up early to prepare for the New Year, making her life more interesting.

I got up in the morning and made pork jerky, honey, five-spice, thirteen-spice, pepper, and simple salty. He made ten catties of each, because he personally tends to be salty, so there is only one is sweet.

He bought a lot of maltose before, and today he made a few bunches of candied haws and a few catties of peanut candy.

Originally, he wanted to make stove candy, but he was not strong enough, and he felt a little uncomfortable halfway through the candy, so he gave up halfway and made a semi-finished product.

The stove candy should have been torn into white, but his was still slightly yellowish, but it was okay, anyway, he ate it by himself.

The remaining snacks, such as shrimp chips, various dried fruits, melon seeds, twists, etc., are all ready-made. He can't make so many, and he doesn't have the energy, but there are quite a lot of snacks. Very rich.

It was already noon after making the snacks for the New Year, Su Qing looked at the snacks he had prepared, and remembered that Qi Jiang didn't like sweets either, so there were so many salty snacks, he would probably like them when he came back.

Thinking of this, Su Qing looked at the time again.

It was past twelve o'clock, and Qi Jiang said that he would come back during the Chinese New Year, but he hadn't seen anyone yet, and he didn't know if he was delayed on the way.

After waiting for a while, Su Qing didn't hear any movement outside, subconsciously removed a piece of spiced beef jerky and put it in his mouth, pursed his lips slightly and looked at the door again.

After eating the beef jerky in his hand, Su Qing sighed slightly: "The fog outside has just cleared, so you should still be on the road."

He put all the snacks on the Bogu shelf, each with one or two jars, and they were very nicely arranged.

After setting out the snacks, Su Qing ate something casually and started preparing for tonight's New Year's Eve dinner.

Because Qi Jiang said that he would come back before the Chinese New Year, Su Qing started with the ingredients in the refrigerator and quickly determined the menu.

The dishes of chicken, duck and fish are Shredded Chicken, Eight Treasure Duck, Steamed Fish and Braised Pork with Preserved Vegetables. These are all big dishes.

In the past few days, Su Qing went to the supermarket early every day to buy vegetables, and used his and Qi Jiang's ID cards to stockpile eight catties of beef. Although they only had two catties of vegetables, they were enough to eat, and they still had canned food.

The remaining four dishes are sauced beef, fried bacon with carrots and corn, stir-fried vegetables and lotus root pork rib soup.

There are other ingredients here, and the bacon is placed on Qi Jiang's side. Su Qing prepared the ingredients, took the key of Qi Jiang's house from the drawer, and prepared to cut the bacon.

Click!

Su Qing frowned, took the key and twisted it again, but the door was locked from the inside.

But soon, Su Qing felt a little joy in his heart, raised his hand and knocked on the door, his voice also sounded a little excited: "Brother Jiang, are you inside?"

He had been preparing the ingredients just now, but he didn't notice that Qi Jiang was back?

There was no sound in the room, Su Qing couldn't just listen to the movements of other people's homes, so he knocked again and no one answered, thinking that maybe Qi Jiang just came back and was resting before going back.

The knock on the door stopped, Qi Jiang thumped the sofa irritably, the black wings about half an arm long behind him trembled with his movements.

Looking up at the door, Qi Jiang knew that today was New Year's Eve, and he wanted to spend New Year's Eve with Su Qing tonight.

But he dared not.

God knows why he has an extra pair of wings!

Qi Jiang's original plan was to go to the south of the city to inquire about some news, and then come back to celebrate the New Year with Su Qing after going out for a few days. He never thought that he would have an accident the next day after talking to Su Qing.

First, there was a bulge on his body, and as the bulge got bigger, his appetite also increased. Not to mention that he already knew that his appetite was also increasing after the pet mutated. Kan Shanshan was also in the mutated period, so he naturally knew what happened to himself. thing.

He is like an animal, mutated!

First, plant accidents, then animal mutations, and then human mutations, logically speaking, human mutations should be the general trend, but Qi Jiang didn't have any happy emotions in his heart.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

But Qi Jiang often travels outside, and he has never heard of anyone who has mutated. Obviously, he is an exception at present.

Mutation means stronger power, which is logically considered a good thing. Qi Jiang doesn't care what other people think, no matter whether others treat him as a different kind of mutant animal or hate him, Qi Jiang doesn't care, but when Qi Jiang thinks of Su Ching might be heartbroken because of this wing guarding against him.

It was so hard for him to enter the room with only half of his foot, maybe it was because of the trash wings that he wanted to take back that half of his foot!

He is not a native of Fengcheng. He came here on a business trip five years ago and missed Su Qing the first time he saw him. At that time, Su Qing hadn't graduated from college, so he bought two apartments here at a high price. In the south of the city, because Su Qing's university is there, the first set is the one he lives in now.

Originally, I just took time to take advantage of the annual holidays to come here to meet beautiful women a few times, but I became a lifesaver last year, and finally I was able to talk to Su Qing.

This time the poisonous fog of death appeared, Qi Jiang knew that the world was wrong, so he hurried to settle in Fengcheng, just to seize the opportunity to win the hearts of the beauties.

Never thought that the god of the gods is against him!

With such wings, it is so obvious when wearing a coat, how can he explain this to Su Qing?Which decent human has wings? !

How can he let him show his face in front of Su Qing like before? !

Qi Jiang has been annoyed to death these days, it's okay for this mutation to hurt, it's okay to bear it, but just eat something after the pain.

However, when he thought of the wings on his back that were obviously not only for decent human beings, and the thought of missing the first New Year's Eve with Su Qing because of these trash wings, Qi Jiang was so angry that his heart ached!

annoying!

Su Qing didn't know the roar in Qi Jiang's heart, so he went back and cleaned the house well. He just cleaned the house in the morning, and now he had to clean it inside and out when he was free, to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

The hens at home have already started laying eggs, and Su Qing saved a dozen or so, but because there is no rooster, these are not fertilized eggs.

After cleaning the dirtiest storage room, Su Qing outside just cleaned it up casually.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qing was about to start cooking, but the ingredients were still short of bacon. He knocked on the door again: "Brother Jiang, are you up yet?"

Qi Jiang heard the sound in the room, walked out the door, heard the knock on the door outside, frowned, subconsciously touched the wings behind him.

"Brother Jiang, are you up yet? I want to come in and get bacon."

Hearing Su Qing's more familiar tone of voice, Qi Jiang was extremely unwilling, gritted his teeth, went into the room, took an extra thick coat and put it on, then looked sideways in the mirror, and found that it was not so obvious, it was only because of the irritability of the past few days , his eyes looked a little gloomy.

Qi Jiang rubbed his face, he finally looked a lot gentler with his eyes on, but it was very hot in this thick down jacket.

Let it be hot, he managed to enter the room with half of his foot, and he would not be willing to take his foot back even if he was killed!

Su Qing knocked on the door twice but no one opened the door, just thought that Qi Jiang was too tired, after all it was so far south of the city, Qi Jiang might still be sleeping.

He was already preparing to change to other dishes in his heart, so he didn't continue, turned around and went back to the house.

Qi Jiang took a deep breath, walked out quickly and opened the door: "Su Qing, I woke up, I didn't hear you when I was getting dressed just now."

Su Qing turned his head, a smile appeared on his face, and then he found that the clothes on his body were surprisingly thick.

This year, he has not successfully entered the winter. Even Su Qing, who is afraid of the cold, only wears a woolen sweater and a thin coat when going out. The down jacket has never been touched.

Qi Jiang usually wears less clothes than Su Qing, but suddenly wearing such a thick down jacket, Su Qing felt a little hot at a glance.

"Brother Jiang, why... are you wearing such thick clothes? Is it cold?" Su Qing was a little puzzled.

Qi Jiang took the opportunity to adjust his glasses and wiped his sweat, and forced a smile: "I have a cold, and I'm covering my sweat."

Su Qing suddenly realized, and asked with concern: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Qi Jiang nodded, then changed the subject: "What are you going to eat tonight? Do you need my help?"

"I'm all ready, the only thing missing is the bacon, I'll go in and get it." Su Qing said as he walked in, took off his shoes, and went to the balcony to get a piece of bacon.

There is a thermometer and hygrometer on the balcony wall on the Qijiang side. When Su Qing took a look at the bacon, she found it was broken: "Brother Jiang, your outside thermometer and humidity gauge is broken."

Qi Jiang nodded indifferently: "If it's bad, it's bad."

Su Qing took the bacon and went out, Qi Jiang also went to cook with him, and when he entered the door, he heard Su Qing asking: "By the way, Brother Jiang, when did you come back?"

Qi Jiang didn't see Su Qing coming to knock on the door these days, so he made up a sentence: "I arrived at noon, and I have been sleeping at home."

Su Qing didn't doubt the authenticity of what he said, just casually chatting about family affairs, seeing Qi Jiang coming in and wanting to help, fearing that he would catch a cold if he got wet, so he took out the snacks he just made: "Brother Jiang, why don't you just sit outside?" Okay, let's have a snack."

At the end, Su Qing pursed her lips and smiled: "I did it casually, I don't know if you will like it."

Qi Jiang looked at the exquisite wooden jars on the table, and praised first: "It looks delicious."

After finishing speaking, he found that Su Qing smiled again, it seemed that it was because of the New Year's Eve, so Su Qing seemed in a good mood, and laughed many times in just a short while.

Su Qing went in to cook, and Qi Jiang saw that he had really prepared all the ingredients, so he didn't put on a show, and sat on the sofa with snacks.

Shanshan was cold-hearted at him as always, this little guy was cute and obedient in front of Su Qing, but he was fierce to Qi Jiang.

Qi Jiang ate stove candy for a while and found it a little sweet, so he went to get some dried pork. The salty snacks were very suitable for him. I ate more than a catty.

Realizing this, Qi Jiang touched his nose, a little embarrassed, put away his snacks, pulled the collar of his coat to keep himself from being so hot, and wiped off his sweat before going in to help.

This time Su Qing didn't refuse, probably because he was afraid that he would be bored, so he prepared the New Year's Eve dinner with Qi Jiang.

It wasn't until eight o'clock in the evening that the two of them finished the dishes. The dishes were a lot, a whole chicken, a duck, eight catties of beef, five catties of pork and other dishes. It takes four or five days to finish eating.

However, both of them have mutated. Although no one said anything, neither Su Qing nor Qi Jiang thought it was difficult to solve this big table.

The difficult thing is how to eat more without any trace, so as not to cook too many times and eat for too long.

Qi Jiang has been eating canned food for the past few days, or eating instant noodles or biscuits to satisfy his hunger. When he ate the meal made by Su Qing again, he couldn't help but eat a few mouthfuls before stopping.

Seeing that he had a good appetite, Su Qing knew that he was not seriously ill. Remembering that there were still duck and chicken racks left untreated, he asked, "Brother Jiang, can I have dumplings for breakfast tomorrow? Boiling dumplings with chicken soup should taste good."

"Is there any more chicken?" Qi Jiang was taken aback. He just checked the refrigerator and remembered that there was no chicken in it.

"There is also a chicken rack." Su Qing pointed to the kitchen with a smile, "The chicken rack can also be used to make soup, and the duck rack has a strong taste. It should be better if it is marinated."

"Then I'll come over to help you make dumplings tomorrow." Qi Jiang remembered that when his mother was alive, it took a long time to make dumplings.

"You are still sick, do you want to rest more?" Su Qing looked at Qi Jiang who was covering his sweat, and said again, "Why don't you stop covering your sweat."

He felt tired looking at it.

Qi Jiang didn't want to cover his sweat either, but the wings on his back were hideous, so he could only smile and shake his head: "It's okay, it will be fine in a few days."

Seeing this, Su Qing stopped persuading: "Then I'll make the dumplings and call you over."

Qi Jiang thought that he would definitely have to wear a coat when the time came, his body would be sweating, and it would be difficult for him to make dumplings, so he didn't insist any more.

Half of the dishes were left tonight. Su Qing and Qi Jiang ate a lot more than usual tacitly. Seeing that the other party also had a big appetite like their own, they were relieved. They secretly thought that this was normal for them. Did not think deeply.

While they were eating the New Year's Eve dinner, three people died in the suburbs that night, and four others were seriously injured. If the army hadn't chased them with the animals, they would have been buried in the belly of the animals.

The mutated animals outside became more and more rampant. When everyone was happily celebrating the new year, the city government held another meeting to face the mutated animals.

The next day, the first day of the new year, today's purchase restrictions returned to normal. Qi Jiang took his ID card to go shopping early, and he was able to have lunch when he came back.

The food was left over from yesterday. In the morning, I ate the soup made from chicken racks for dumplings, and the duck racks also turned into a pot of soup at noon, which smelled full of fragrance.

Qi Jiang opened the door and came in, took the vegetables to the kitchen and put them away. He opened the refrigerator and found that they didn't have many vegetables. He thought about finding a way to buy some back, but thought that the wings behind him were not suitable for going out, so he had to give up. this thought.

Su Qing took off her apron, poured cat food for Shan Shan, and then came over to serve the meal: "Brother Jiang, don't be too busy, and get busy after eating."

Qi Jiang responded, and came over to eat with Su Qing, as usual, chatting while eating.

"When I just came back, I saw a one-armed man leading a mother and son upstairs, it seems to be upstairs." Qi Jiang casually talked about some things he encountered outside.

Su Qing didn't pay much attention to such trivial matters. While listening and eating, seeing that Qi Jiang was sweating all the time, he was a little worried: "Brother Jiang, why don't you cover your sweat, and don't cover it up."

Qi Jiang still regretted that he had struggled for so long before, and went out wearing a down jacket today. Although many people looked at his expression with admiration, they didn't notice that he had an extra wing.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Qi Jiang smiled as if nothing happened.

"How are you today? Are you better than yesterday?" Su Qing said here, slowing down the speed of eating, thinking about taking Qi Jiang's temperature later.

Qi Jiang wondered how to keep hiding it, and lowered his head to avoid Su Qing's gaze: "It should be fine tomorrow."

Hearing this, Su Qing felt relieved thinking that Qi Jiang should really be recovering soon.

After eating, Qi Jiang went back and quickly took off his clothes, stood in front of the mirror frowning, looked sideways at the wings behind him, and thought about how to hide it.

He thought about putting the wings away, but he didn't know if it was impossible or because the wings were still growing. He hadn't succeeded, but if he didn't wear a thick down jacket, the wings would be too obvious.

Shan Shan is also undergoing mutation, Qi Jiang is a little hesitant to confess to Su Qing, but Shan Shan was raised by Su Qing, the relationship is naturally different, Qi Jiang is afraid that Su Qing will stay away from him, he is not sure, so no matter what I dare not take this step.

"Why can't the boat go straight when it reaches the bridge?" Qi Jiang sighed deeply, touched the black wings behind him, and pressed the roots covered with black scales and the tips of the wings with metallic luster with both hands, trying to make the wings stick as close as possible. Putting on the back, after the wings stabilized, I changed into thin clothes such as sweaters and shirts in turn, and found that there was always a piece protruding from the back, which was strange no matter how you looked at it.

The excuse of sweating will no longer work tomorrow, Qi Jiang gritted his teeth, went to the kitchen to get a roll of plastic wrap, and tied up the wings with force, because the wings trembled because of the uncomfortable strangulation, and the plastic wrap broke immediately.

Qi Jiang didn't care, he threw away the broken plastic wrap and tied it again, trying to control the wings. It took two hours to tie the wings tightly. When he put on his clothes again this time, the shirt was still a bit obvious. But it's okay to wear loose clothes.

Qi Jiang adjusted again, turned left and right, and found that he had gained a lot of weight, but it would not make people feel that there was something hidden inside.

Although, he felt that the wings were very uncomfortable.

After solving the problem of the wings, Qi Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, went out and lay down on the sofa, the wings shook again when they were overwhelmed, and the plastic wrap broke again, making Qi Jiang frown uncontrollably.

"Forget it, go downstairs to buy vegetables and wear a down jacket, go to Su Qing's and use the plastic wrap." Qi Jiang resignedly tore off the plastic wrap.

Because Su Qing remembered that he ate a little too much yesterday, so he restrained himself a little today and ate according to his previous food intake. Qi Jiang also thought so, so at night, the table was still full of leftovers, " After eating enough, there was still more than half of it left.

After dinner, Qi Jiang took over the job of washing dishes on the grounds that Su Qing had worked hard cooking.

He ate a meal, and the sweat on his face soaked his temples, Su Qing felt tired looking at it, and wanted to let him rest by himself, but he couldn't hold him back, so Su Qing could only agree, and turned to go Organize other things.

Because he found that Qi Jiang would not move unless he took the initiative to ask Qi Jiang to eat snacks, so Su Qing stood in front of the shelf and picked out some of the snacks he made yesterday. He took two or three cans of each, and the rest One-third of the money was given to Qi Jiang.

There were too many pots in his arms, Su Qing couldn't take so many, so he took them to Qi Jiang's house across the street in a few trips, and when he came back, Qi Jiang just finished washing the dishes.

"Brother Jiang, I brought you some snacks over there, come back after you finish eating." Su Qing said with a smile, still sorting out a lot of empty blog racks.

Qi Jiang was extremely hot. When Su Qing turned around, he unzipped and picked up one side of his clothes and fanned himself to make himself feel better. He wiped his sweat in a bit of embarrassment, feeling uncomfortable all over, but it was still early , and reluctant to go now.

There are a lot of spices on Su Qing’s antique shelf. The custom-made wooden jars are different, and the things inside are also different. Qi Jiang didn’t look carefully before, but now he came to help Su Qing sort it out and found the patterns on the wooden jars. It doesn't look like it was drawn by a machine, and the styles are similar.

"Su Qing, did you draw this?" Qi Jiang was a little surprised, but more happy that he had discovered more about Su Qing's hobbies, and then thought that Su Qing's university majored in art, which is normal.

Su Qing hummed softly, and nodded: "I bought some jars before, but I have nothing to do at home anyway, so I drew patterns by myself and used them as labels."

As soon as he said that, Qi Jiang casually took a jar from a high place down. The pattern on the outside was rattan pepper trees. When he opened it, he found that it really contained dried rattan peppers. Then he opened the other jars, and Su Qing really did. The most important thing is to use the pattern as a label.

Many of the wooden jars have a layer of paint on the outside. Many of them don't look like wood products, but more like porcelain, but the texture is different when you hold them.

Qi Jiang looked at a lot of jars in front of the Bogu shelf with great interest, and asked some questions from time to time, and Su Qing answered them softly. .

It's a pity that the Bogu shelf is only so big, it doesn't take long for Su Qing to tidy up, and there is nothing else to do, Qi Jiang's body is also uncomfortably hot, he didn't stay for long in the end, and went back to take a shower soon up.

His clothes were also taken here to be washed with Su Qing's. He was wearing pajamas when he came here, and he was still wearing a down jacket outside.

He washes faster than Su Qing, but it takes time to dry his hair. When Su Qing came over, he was drying his hair, and Qi Jiang poured laundry detergent into the washing machine. When he pressed the switch, he subconsciously turned around, and after walking a few steps, he found the washing machine. No movement, go back and have a look.

Good guy, the progress of scrapping all electrical appliances has been advanced one step further, and the washing machine is useless.

Qi Jiang felt a little regretful, which meant that his clothes didn't smell of Su Qing anymore.

Su Qing was drying her hair at the side, and frowned upon seeing this: "Is the washing machine broken? Put it there, I'll wash it later."

The washing machine on Qijiang's side broke down early, and I have been washing clothes by myself for the past few days, and I didn't refuse when I heard the words. I just took a basin and put all the clothes in it, scooped up water and squatted next to the washing machine to start doing it.

He was strong, and he washed quickly and cleanly, and their clothes were not dirty. Su Qing opened her mouth and continued to dry her hair. Just after blowing, Qi Jiang also finished washing her clothes.

Usually their clothes can be taken off and dried. Su Qing's washing machine is a combination of drying and washing. The clothes are always fragrant and soft, and they can be worn directly without taking them out to dry. Now they are wrinkled by Qi Jiang. Wrinkled, but there is no way, who let the washing machine break?

Afraid that the floor would be dripped wet, Qi Jiang wrung it dry, separated the clothes of the two of them and prepared to take them away. Su Qing put away the hair dryer and turned on the small dryer beside him: "Dry it before taking it away."

Su Qing's clothes never need to be dried. He has three small dryers, one for drying towels, one for drying socks, and one for drying underwear. Right now, he is running the one for drying towels, because he thinks this is the cleanest.

Qi Jiang knew that his dryer had its own uses, and he had asked before, knowing that Su Qing was very particular, so he hesitated: "Use this to dry clothes, what about your towels?"

"Anyway, it's going to be bad. It's convenient for a while, and you have to get used to it." Su Qing looked more open than Qi Jiang, put his clothes in, and turned back to Qi Jiang to raise his eyebrows, motioning for him to hold his hand. Clothes are also put in.

Seeing this, Qi Jiang put it in together.

Today, their clothes are still fragrant and soft.

Qi Jiang went back with his clothes in his arms. When he closed the door, he couldn't help but buried himself in his clothes and took a breath. As before, his clothes smelled of Su Qing's body.

It's a cold fragrance, which fits Su Qing's temperament very well. The top note is cool and the back note is mild, but it still has a sense of distance. It's the kind of smell that can be associated with snow as soon as you smell it. After smelling it for a long time It feels like standing at the door to enjoy the snow. The front is the raging snowstorm, and the back is the warm room like spring, but it is impossible to really smell this smell on a snowy day.

Just like Su Qing, he is clear and cold, you can feel that he is very gentle when you get close to him, but that gentleness is not something you can keep, it will be taken away by the wind and snow soon.

In short, Qi Jiang likes this taste very much, and is very fascinated by it, and is trying to keep it.

After saving Su Qing last year, after smelling this smell from Su Qing, he thought it was Su Qing who had sprayed on perfume. After returning home, he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the same perfume smell.

It wasn't until half a foot came into the room that Qi Jiang knew it was Su Qing's body fragrance, which made him even more fascinated.

Qi Jiang has been washing clothes at Su Qing's house for a long time, and he swears that he is definitely not a pervert.

Well, he admits, he's a little bit like this.

But who made Su Qing really seem to grow according to his ideal type in every point, even the smell on his body made him want to stop, which also made Qi Jiang couldn't help taking a few breaths every time he brought his clothes back. Fluttering like a dream.

Qi Jiang took the clothes back and put them in the wardrobe, and quickly closed the door, lest the cold fragrance on the clothes disappear when he wakes up tomorrow morning.

After all, these are his own clothes, but more of his own taste, so he doesn't like the dominance of his own taste.

Once before, he forgot to close the closet door, and when he got up in the morning, he found that the cold fragrance had disappeared without a trace. From then on, as long as he took out his clothes, he would never open the closet again until he changed his clothes the next day. It won't open even if it collapses.

He knew that the smell of Su Qing would disappear faster when the clothes were put in the closet, so it would be better to store them in a box for a longer period of time, but he also enjoyed this strange feeling of having Su Qing, so from the beginning to the end Didn't think about putting the clothes anywhere else.

But the next day, when the clothes were worn on the body, the smell couldn't stay for an hour, just like Su Qing, no matter how enthusiastic you are, as long as he is not voluntary, you can't get close to him.

Qi Jiang's own smell is also a cold fragrance, which is different from Su Qing's unretainable cold fragrance. Qi Jiang's is woody and cold, and there is no smell of rosin, but it is like a cedar standing in a snowstorm, icy cold Bone-piercing but more mellow and longer-lasting, it appears to be more domineering than Su Qing's.

It was the first time he smelled the smell of Su Qing on his clothes, and when he opened the closet, he knew what his smell was, even though he didn't like it very much.

But every time he went to Su Qing's house and stood closer to Su Qing, he was very pleased with his domineering taste.

His own smell can stay on Su Qing's clothes for a long time, the feeling of the two similar smells entangled together, as if he and Su Qing are really together.

This also made Qi Jiang wish to steal one or two of Su Qing's clothes back to satisfy his secret desire.

Look, how well matched they are, they are meant to and will be together.