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Snowing.

Luo Yin promised Mo Mo a wish in the summer and promised to fulfill it before winter.And snow is the best proof of winter.

Mo Mo wrapped her coat tightly, and put the knot of the scarf on her chest, just covering the opening of the V-neck coat. The belt was tied tightly, and her chest was a little stuffy.Mo Mo blamed the reason that the subway heater was turned on too high.Regardless of whether it is winter or summer, as long as the air-conditioned closed space is turned on, there will always be a depressing smell.

He held on to the handle, turned his head, brushed his shoulders and smelled his body without any trace.It is a fruity fragrance, with a faint peach flavor. Luo Yin once said "this is good", and he kept it firmly in his heart, but he didn't have many opportunities to use it, so it just came in handy today.

Luo Yin doesn't know perfume, and Mo Mo is just a layman who joins in the fun. The good smell Luo Yin said came from the fragrance spray recommended on the Internet.Just the moment the nozzle is pressed down, there will be a strong smell, and after dissipating in the air, nothing will be left.But the fragrance on the clothes is unexpectedly long-lasting and light.

Mo Mo carried the insulation box, stood up before the destination, and stood at the door of the car.After confirming the correct exit, Mo Mo followed the flow of people to swipe his card to exit the gate. It was snowing heavily, and the old lady who sold umbrellas at the subway entrance came in and yelled.

In the winter afternoon, the sky is completely dark.On the night sky of the city, the moon is also covered with a veil.As the snow fell bigger and bigger, the moon disappeared.Mo Mo couldn't help suspecting that the moon he saw was just the projection of a lighting lamp.

There is always a painful adjustment period with new shoes.Mo Mo seldom wears this kind of shoes that look good but are average in comfort.But he couldn't find a match that was more suitable for his body today than this pair.

Many people looked up at the snow, but Mo Mo lowered his head so that the hair on both sides would slide down and cover his cheeks as much as possible.The tip of his nose and cheeks were a little apple-red, as if he had walked in the snow for a while.When he walked into the elevator, the listless office worker suddenly glanced at him and asked, "Which floor are you going to?"

Mo Mo smiled politely and pressed the floor by himself.There are mirrors in the elevator, even with his head down, Mo Mo can feel the gaze reflected from the mirror.

With a sound of "ding dong", the office worker's floor arrived, and he walked out.No one came in on this floor, and the elevator door slowly closed, before Mo Mo looked up at himself in the mirror, carefully checked his face and hair, as well as his scarf and clothes, to make sure there was nothing wrong.

With a "ding dong", his floor also arrived.

The gate was at the end, Mo Mo took out the mobile phone in his coat pocket, and told Luo Yin that he was at the gate.In the short time of waiting for Luo Yin to appear, the snow outside the window became heavier. In the high-rise buildings, it was especially clear how the heavy snow fell to the world.

Luo Yin came out, showing the surprised expression he expected.

Mo Mo stretched out his arm and handed the insulated box to the man, revealing the parts that didn't spare even the details.The man took the insulation box silently, his eyes still looking at him.

This stare is hotter than the gaze of the commuters in the elevator.

His voice was as usual: "Then I'm leaving, don't work overtime too late."

Luo Yin finally said: "It's snowing heavily, wait for me to go together."

"is it okay?"

Mo Mo asked with some anxiety.

He followed behind Luo Yin, still with his head down. When working overtime, everyone was busy with work and had no time to take care of a stranger like him.

The heating was turned on in the office, and Mo Mo took off her scarf to expose her neck.

Luo Yin sat behind the table with the thermos box and poured him a cup of hot water.Holding the water glass, Mo Mo looked excitedly at the heavy snow outside.

"From home?"

"Of course, I steamed some dumplings, let's eat them while they're hot."

Luo Yin asked: "Didn't you come by car?"

Mo Mo said, "It's very convenient to take the subway."

The important thing was that he was not at all sure that he could drive well in such shoes in snowy weather.

Luo Yin finally unscrewed the insulated box and placed the rice porridge and steamed dumplings on the table.Luo Yin ate quickly, and said to Mo Mo after eating, "Sit down, there is one last thing, and you can leave after finishing."

Mo Mo nodded and sat aside quietly, not disturbing his work.

Mo Mo is a very good lover. In the third year after being together, this cognition is even clearer.As a man, Mo Mo can understand his heart and trust him very much.At least in the past three years, Mo Mo never mentioned checking his mobile phone or intervening in his private space.

Mo Mo is also good at cooking, but he is obsessed with his body. He spends more energy than when he was young to maintain his figure, but he still has to eat potato chips, chocolates, cakes and other fattening things that Mo Mo shared with him. Prime culprit.

After occupying his stomach, Mo Mo became all the points that made him excited orgasm.Whether it's the happy cry when begging, or the moan from the ruddy mouth.Although there is still some distance between the words middle age or crisis, he has already prepared for a rainy day.

In adult relationships, there are not only responsibilities, but also sex.He needs something that can attract each other so much.

The characters on the computer screen in front of my eyes started to move around randomly. I had seen them on the first page, but they suddenly appeared again when I dragged them to the third page.Luo Yin dropped his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and finally admitted unwillingly that he couldn't concentrate on his work at this moment.

Even though Mo Mo was sitting on the sofa far away from him, playing with his mobile phone quietly and focusedly, he was disturbed.

Luo Yin simply closed the computer and walked to Mo Mo, "Let's go!"

Mo Mo raised his head, a little bit sad that he didn't play enough because his work efficiency was too high.

Luo Yin turned his head away and said bluntly: "It's snowing heavily, let them go back early."

Mo Mo put away his mobile phone, fetched Luo Yin's coat to put on for him, and then wrapped himself in a scarf, which is very important.

Mo Mo, who bowed his head and carefully arranged his clothes, always pouted habitually, his lips were very red, Luo Yin bowed his head and kissed, Mo Mo didn't dodge.He smiled and took out the paper, and wiped off a little lip print on Luo Yin's mouth.

Luo Yin went out alone, allowing Xuan to go home from get off work.After everyone left, he led Mo Mo out of the company gate and took the elevator together.

During the period, the elevator stopped for a while, and the office worker who was riding with Mo Mo in the elevator just stepped in.Mo Mo took a small step back and hid behind Luo Yin's shoulder.

The elevator reached the first floor, and the snow had covered the untrodden space into a blanket.In such a road condition, Luo Yin could not drive.Mo Mo went to step on the snow with complacency, and tripped over a stone under the snow. Not only did he sit in the snow ridiculously, making a big hole, but he also sprained his foot.

He stood up with Luo Yin's support, buttocks and ankles were numb and painful, he tried to walk two steps, shaking his head in frustration.Luo Yin squatted down in front of him silently, he hesitated for a while, and carefully put his weight on this strong body.

Luo Yin carried him up easily, and walked steadily towards the entrance of the subway station.Most passers-by pass by along the way will look at them.See which idiot fell down, and see who has someone to carry it.

Luo Yin put Mo Mo down at the entrance of the subway station, and the mother-in-law selling umbrellas at the subway entrance saw the two empty-handed, and immediately came up to them, speaking a dialect, so noisy that Luo Yin couldn't hear clearly, so she directly took out a banknote and handed it over to her. Go out, and take the umbrella that was about to be taken into his arms by Sai Momo.

After leaving the station, Luo Yin still carried Mo Mo on his back. He felt the weight on his shoulders which was not too heavy, and his heart became slightly warm. The umbrella held up by Mo Mo behind him shielded him from the wind and snow.

With Mo Mo on his back, he left a deep line of footprints in the snow, and the dialect echoed in his ears, saying that the snow is so heavy, let your wife hold an umbrella for you, and the way back is easy some.