He will get used to the same dish, a cup of tea, or even a person.

And I don't know when, winter just came.

He took a piece of clothing and put it on, it was actually a little cold, but after being a soldier for three years, he could already get used to this kind of cold, even if he wore it thinly, he would not show much expression, especially when he narrowed his eyes dangerously, staring at Su Junxi, who was shivering from time to time and still having a blue nose.

It's cold, it's so cold.

Su Junxi hugged the quilt, and he was really about to freeze himself to death.

"Yu Zhe, what are you going to do?" He hugged the quilt tightly, it was so cold outside, did he still want to go out? This place is really cold, he regrets it, why did he choose such a school in the first place, they are from the south, this northern sky is really cold.

"Eat," Tang Yuzhen's voice was accompanied by the cold wind, and he was already standing at the door, Su Junxi shivered for a while, and then a sneeze came up.

Then you bring one, it should be hot, no, it is better to be hot, the one that needs to be hot.

"Also, why don't you wear more clothes?" Su Junxi raised his neck this time, and found that Tang Yu was really wearing very little, so he casually put a coat on the outside, even if it was a coat, it was not very thick, and on such a cold day, he would freeze to death.

Tang Yu's steps stopped, "I don't have any clothes." ”

"Ah......" Su Junxi's face fell, looked at him, and asked what he was talking about, Tang Yuzhen earned all the money to go to college, and he didn't have a good trouble with his parents, and it was impossible to bring many things from home, the school has always been closed on weekdays, and the school has a supermarket, and the clothes are not nothing, but it's either too ugly, or too ugly, if he doesn't wear it, he won't wear that kind of clothes if he is killed.

And they are boys, and they don't go out often, so they originally said that they were going to buy clothes, but they didn't expect that the day would suddenly get cold. It's still so cold, how can he feel like it's about to snow?

This weather, even if it's going to be cold, can you wait until they buy the clothes back to be cold again.

I don't know if he is a crow's mouth, it has really snowed in the past few days, or it is still a lot of snow, and now in addition to classes and meals, Su Junxi will not go out, even if he eats sometimes, he will ask Tang Yu to bring him back.

He couldn't help pouting, he wore so little courage, why wasn't it cold, was this a monster?

Also, there has been a scarf wind in the school recently.

Girls knit scarves for the boys they like.

Su Junxi thought, he is not ugly, there should be a gift for him, even if Tang Yu folds this dead face and no one sends it, he Su Junxi's market has always been very good, I think at the beginning, there were several girls who made a big move, of course he was in kindergarten.

It's just that he's been waiting for days, and he doesn't have a scarf for him.

They were the ugly and crookier than him, and they had it for days, and he had none of them.

He really doesn't know what the reason is, maybe he finally summed it up by himself, that is, he is too good, and ordinary women dare not confess to him, for fear that he will be rejected.

Finally, he went out once, wandering around the school indiscriminately, and the seniors who came to him were all tied with scarves around their necks, and there were only a few of them, he pouted, and he didn't know if it was given by others or bought by himself.

He wouldn't do such a false thing.

He swayed to the school gate, thinking that this time he had to go out and buy clothes on the weekend, or he would really freeze them to death.

He was going to leave, but the sharp-eyed one found a package folded by Tang Yu.

"Bring him back."

He went to the doorman and picked up the package directly, and ran back to the dormitory, he didn't want to stay outside at all, he really froze to death.

What is this, he has been circling around the package for a long time in a strange way.

It won't be sent by the Tang family, but it's impossible, it's impossible for Tang's father to send something to Tang Yu, Tang's mother may be possible, but this is not like Tang's mother did, she wants to send it, and someone will come over directly, do you still need to send it, what is this transmission, it won't be a bomb.

And he felt that he was thinking too much, how could this be a bomb.

Besides, there's no way the bombs will be sent here.

He rubbed his hands together.

Whether to dismantle or not, how does he feel that his hands are so itchy, he patted his hands vigorously, stinky hands, give me a side. This is someone else's, you have to have moral standards to be a man, besides, Tang Yuzhen has a weird temper, he is really afraid that if he knows that he has opened his package, he will beat him, his hands are too heavy, and it hurts to beat people, he touched his buttocks, and now it seems that he still has the feeling of his big foot kicking on his ass.

It really hurt him to death.

This is called the residual pain.

And the door creaked open, which also brought a cold air outside, and the northern winter seemed to freeze and crack the walls.

Su Junxi almost jumped on his bed again and hugged the quilt.

Eating, it was just two words, and then I saw Tang Yuzhi throw a bowl of rice on the table.

"Can you be gentle with my bowl?" Su Junxi hurriedly ran over, warmed his hands while holding the bowl, by the way, your package, he won't eat now, he directly picked up a package and stuffed it into Tang Yuzhen's arms.

"But who sent it, your parents?"

Tang Yu frowned slightly.

"I don't know." According to his father's temper, it is impossible to send him something, unless his father is not surnamed Tang.

"Demolish," Su Gongquan wanted to know that the things inside were crazy.

He pulled and tore and tore and tore this one, but this package was a little too tight, so he tore it for a long time, but he still didn't say a word, and in the end, he was angry, he didn't believe it, he Su Junxi couldn't get a package. He tugged hard again.

Finally, the box was torn by him, revealing the neatly folded clothes inside.

Oh, it's this.

He generously took out a scarf from it and threw it to Tang Yuzhen, "This is yours." ”

Then he took out a sweater from it and held it in his arms. "Mine."

Tang Yuzhen stretched out his hand.

"Give it to me."

Su Junxi pitifully hugged the sweater.

In the end, he still gave the sweater out, although he really wanted it, but it seemed that he wanted to snatch something from Tang Yu's folded hand, which was very unknown, in order to keep his ass from being footed, he was better to be honest.