Volume 1 The Rebellious Youth Chapter 4 The Warm Cold
Two gray-black shadows were stretched out by the dim light of the dilapidated streetlamps on the side of the road.
Even though it's August, the night is still cold.
Pei Yuanxi's pink and silver-white tulle skirt had been blown close to her body, and the cold wind still couldn't stop penetrating through the small gaps, she involuntarily hugged her arms tightly, and shivered from top to bottom.
The cold trembling made Pei Qianchen, who was holding her, also feel a tremble.
So Pei Qianchen immediately let go of Pei Yuanxi's hand, first took off the black denim jacket, and just wanted to put it on Pei Yuanxi, but suddenly realized something, and hugged him in his arms again.
Bending his body, he clamped his coat with his stomach and knees, and began to take off the only remaining warm sweatshirt with both hands.
When she took off, she stared in the direction of Pei Yuanxi, and made sure that she didn't look at it, so she simply pulled her clothes down from the bottom to the top.
"Here you go."
Pei Qianchen stuffed the warm clothes into Pei Yuanxi's hand haphazardly, put on his coat and closed the zipper.
"I don't wear it, I wear what you wear."
Pei Yuanxi touched the sweatshirt that was not thick but had a layer of fluff, lowered his head, and hid the sourness in his eyes.
"You leave me alone, you can't freeze to death, obedient."
Pei Qianchen rubbed Pei Yuanxi's little head and forcibly put the sweatshirt on Pei Yuanxi's body.
"Hmm..."
Pei Yuanxi's face was covered all of a sudden, and she instantly felt suffocated, struggling frantically, she just wanted to breathe, but Pei Qianchen mistakenly thought that she didn't want to wear it, and continued to wear it fiercely.
"Ahem, ahem! Whew..."
After getting dressed, Pei Yuanxi finally escaped the feeling of suffocation, and she coughed desperately.
"Brother, I just want to take a breath, are you afraid that you won't be able to suffocate me?"
Finally relieved, Pei Yuanxi glanced at Pei Qianchen and began to think in pieces.
"You are not considerate and gentle at all, I don't know if you can find me a sister-in-law in the future, what kind of fairy lady can stand your treatment..."
"Stop, stop, I'm wrong?"
Pei Qianchen raised his hands and begged for mercy, he was afraid of this little monster, women are so long-winded, it is enough for him to have such one, is he not going to die, he wants to have another one.
After walking for about half an hour, Pei Qianchen and Pei Yuanxi arrived at the rented house, compared with the house on the street of the private university, they were already a slum with a difficult life.
A large number of houses here are all old brick houses left behind, if it weren't for the fact that this is not a key construction center, I am afraid that it has been painted with a big dismantling letter.
The house Pei Qianchen rented also had a small yard, like a long corridor, and next to the house was a warehouse for stacking wood.
The wood was rotten, and the blackened door hung a small hook, a rusty iron lock.
Pei Qianchen held the lock and inserted the key, and when he opened the door, the door creaked, as if he was about to step down, he let go of the lock, and unsurprisingly his hands were already full of rust.
Inside, I unlocked another door.
Pei Qianchen never let Pei Yuanxi do it, in his eyes, girls should be clean and beautiful things.
Pei Qianchen walked in first, felt on the wall not far from the door, touched a slender rope, pulled it down, and only heard a crisp gada, and the room lit up.
The lamp is not a fluorescent tube commonly used in the market, but a chubby small bulb that hangs on the roof of a house two or three meters above the ground.
The color of this lamp is relatively dim, and the place where it shines is not large, and there is still darkness in the corners of some walls.
Visible in the light was a small wooden table, under which sat four small stools made of the same material.
There are still knife marks left on the table, and the four corners are wrapped in a layer of pink cloth.
Because Pei Yuanxi always likes to lie on the corner of the table weakly.
No, as soon as she sat down on the stool, she leaned on her stomach against the pink cloth, her chin resting on her arm.
Opposite her was a small kang that could accommodate two or three people, with a sliding door in the middle, and two quilts and a pink bear doll stacked on top of the kang.
Next to the kang is a small desk with a Lenovo laptop on it, fortunately, when things were sealed at home, this computer survived in Pei Qianchen's dormitory.
Now I don't have the money to pay for the accommodation, so I can only take it out.
In Pei Yuanxi's daze, Pei Qianchen had already walked outside the house.
There was a small stove with an iron pot on it, and next to it were pots and pans and spices and stuff like that.
There was a pipe in the pit under the stove, which was connected to the kang in the house, Pei Qianchen picked up two or three small pieces of wood and threw them into it, boiling some water.
The advantage of this kang is that the house is hot all winter, and the bed is comfortable and I don't want to get up, and the disadvantage is that even in summer, if you want to cook, you will heat the kang.
The lid of the pot was opened, and the steaming and boiling water vapor began to surge, Pei Qianchen used a pu fan to fan the hot gas, scooped a full scoop of hot water with a scoop, and poured it into the porcelain basin.
I got some cold water, put my hand in, tested the temperature of the water, and it felt just right, so I brought it into the house.
"Wash your feet and go to sleep."
Pei Qianchen handed the basin to Pei Yuanxi's lap and was about to take off her shoes.
"Oops, I'll do it myself."
Pei Yuanxi moved her foot to the side, Pei Qianchen looked at her frightened appearance and smiled: "Okay, I won't tease you, let's wash it quickly." ”
From childhood to adulthood, Pei Qianchen washed Pei Yuanxi's feet, from feet less than half the size of his palm, to the point that he couldn't hold it anymore.
He also gradually realized that his sister had grown up.
Pei Yuanxi finished washing his feet, and Pei Qianchen washed his feet with the remaining water without disgust.
"Brother, good night!"
Pei Yuanxi ran to the kang and closed the curtain to change the clothes, folded them, put them in the low cabinet against the wall, and shouted loudly to Pei Qianchen before entering the dream.
Although the night is a little wet and cold, this kang is still a little hot, when choosing a house, Pei Yuanxi asked Pei Qianchen why he chose this instead of the one with a bed.
At that time, Pei Qianchen glanced at her, saying that the winter here is very cold, although it will be hotter in summer, but the cold in winter, Pei Yuanxi can't bear it if there is no heating, and they can't afford to pay the heating fee with a kang is the best choice.
Pei Qianchen cleaned up the house and took out a slender bottle of perfume from his coat, although Pei Yuanxi didn't tell him, but he noticed Pei Yuanxi's movement of covering his nose slightly more than once.
The walls of this room are a little moldy, and they often emit a damp smell, so Pei Qianchen asked the female classmates in the class for a small sample of perfume, looking at their flowery appearance, Pei Qianchen remembered that Pei Yuanxi was still wearing the skirt of the year before last.