"Why is it here alone?" Zhao Yuan was puzzled, and stretched out his hand to help Lin Wenxi dust off the snowflakes on his hat, but found that the snowflakes on it had covered a shallow layer, and he didn't know how long Lin Wenxi had been standing motionless there.

Zhao Yuan's movements were skillful and natural, as if nothing had happened between him and Lin Wenxi, as if the few tooth marks on his chest had long since faded.

Lin Wenxi saw Zhao Yuan's focused and serious expression, and his heart was already damp.

"You go back first, I won't send it." Zhao Yuan waved his hand, and the group of friends swayed very obediently, while exhaling an unknown song, and slowly walked away.

"Something on your mind? It's so late, and I haven't come home yet. Zhao Yuan put down Lin Wenxi's hat and grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and the two stood side by side against the river.

Lin Wenxi said about the loss of the key to the house, and vaguely explained that his parents went to the countryside, so Zhao Yuan grabbed Lin Wenxi and walked forward slowly.

"Where are you taking me?" Lin Wenxi asked.

"Go to my house." Zhao Yuan smiled. Lin Wenxi was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he was still held by Zhao Yuan and walked quietly, and the snow fell silently and without a trace.

Lin Wenxi walked to Zhao Yuan's house and saw a big red lantern illuminating the surroundings of the entire courtyard, which illuminated this cold winter warmly, and said with a smile: "This lantern is really bright enough." ”

Zhao Yuan smiled thoughtfully, didn't explain, and opened the door.

The dim light turned on, and Lin Wenxi couldn't help but look around. There is a portrait hanging on the front wall, and an ancient bamboo slip is held, and it is impossible to see which sacred it is. Below the painting, next to the wall, there is a table of eight immortals, and in the center of the table is an incense burner, and the ashes on it are stacked high, but they have not slipped a trace to the table. In addition, it was an abacus and a broken page, which made Chen Yuanxi curious.

"Who is this?" Pointing to the wall, Lin Wenxi walked over directly, stirred the ashes of the incense burner, and flattened the triangular pyramidal incense ashes that were naturally stacked together. Without waiting for Zhao Yuan to answer, he had already picked up the small abacus and fiddled with it a few times, and saw that the beads on the abacus were also black and shiny, so he couldn't help but fiddle with it. Turning his head and pointing to the portrait, he asked, "Who is this painting?" ”

"Guess?" Zhao Yuan held his chin with one hand and began to compose.

"It's about Fan Li, the ancestor of the merchants." Lin Wenxi replied.

Zhao Yuan expressed his admiration, and then threw over the bottled beer as a reward.

Lin Wenxi frowned and said, "I thought you would at least pour me a glass of water." ”

Zhao Yuan opened the beer, drank half of it, and handed it to Lin Wenxi. Lin Wenxi saw that he was a little unconscious, stopped the topic, and asked about his family, seeing that Zhao Yuan's answer was vague, he had to sit down sullenly. However, Zhao Yuan seemed to wake up again, pointed out to Lin Wenxi where to wash in the room, and then pointed to the bedroom, and asked Lin Wenxi to take care of it first. Lin Wenxi tossed for a lot of time, and when he returned to the living room, Zhao Yuan was concentrating on watching the live basketball broadcast of the central station again, and when he saw Lin Wenxi, he seemed to be stunned.

The two of them grinded for a long time before they walked into Zhao Yuan's bedroom together, and Lin Wenxi suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Zhao Yuan climbed onto the bed, turned around and jumped directly into the bed. saw Lin Wenxi sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the quilt cover with one hand, looking intently, and didn't seem to have the intention of taking off his clothes and sleeping.

"Even a quilt can make you poetic?"

"No, the carp on the quilt is quite realistic, and your mother is really ingenious." Lin Wenxi only stared at the patterns on it and kept looking, and asked again, "You still haven't slept yet?" ”

"You're always talking a lot when you're nervous." Zhao Yuan said.

"Then why don't you turn off the lights?" Lin Wenxi said.

"How do you take off your clothes when the lights are off, you can see it?" Zhao Yuan clapped his hands and laughed and said, "You are still shy now!" Before he could laugh for a while, he saw Lin Wenxi's face flushed, and even slightly angry. Zhao Yuan's naughty heart rose, he bounced up from the bed and hooked Lin Wenxi's neck, put him down on the bed, and then picked up his down jacket. Lin Wenxi struggled to get up, his chest rising and falling violently. At this time, even if he was only wearing a thick sweater with knitted patterns, his body was obviously thin, Zhao Yuan seemed to have some madness, and grabbed it to take off his sweater.

Lin Wenxi suddenly looked angry, staring at Zhao Yuan, it was clear that he had only bitten him to death before, this person was simply, he had forgotten about it!

Zhao Yuan's eyes were hazy, his head was a little confused, and he was sometimes sober, he smiled, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Lin Wenxi with one eye open and one eye closed, as if he was smiling.

Lin Wenxi was at a loss by Zhao Yuan's appearance, and said very seriously: "Turn off the lights, you, at least respect the habits of your subordinates." Before he finished speaking, he heard a snap, and the room suddenly went dark. There was only a small window in the room, and he couldn't steal the light outside, and at this moment, Zhao Yuan didn't make a sound at all, and he didn't breathe at all.

Xu had never experienced such darkness, Lin Wenxi had adapted for a long time, but he still couldn't see his ten fingers.

"Hello?" As if all his breath was absorbed by the darkness in front of him, Lin Wenxi could only hear his voice slowly flowing in the chaos, and Zhao Yuan did not respond.

His heartbeat began to speed up a little, Lin Wenxi tried to crawl towards Zhao Yuan's position, and when he touched it, he couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart, the quilt was empty, and there was no one! The sense of frustration in this moment frightened him and he exclaimed, "Ah! Immediately, I found that the door suddenly opened, then slowly closed, and then opened again, just like the scene in a horror movie.

Lin Wenxi couldn't help but feel flustered towards the wall, and suddenly touched a cold object, which seemed to be a cold hand, which made him scream louder, and his voice even cried a little. It wasn't until this time that the lights came on, but what appeared in front of him was an extremely strange mask, less than a foot away in front of him, Lin Wenxi was almost too frightened to scream, and turned his head into the bed, trembling.

"Hmph, little sample, you dare to fight with my brother!" Zhao Yuan said that he was about to get into the quilt, but Lin Wenxi had already tied the entire quilt in his hands, and the whole person was hanging on the quilt, and Zhao Yuan couldn't tear off the quilt with both hands.

"I'm freezing to death!" Zhao Yuan couldn't help shouting, he had been shivering outside the bed for a long time after a good show just now, if it weren't for his great body, I'm afraid he would have been running snot a long time ago.

Lin Wenxi used both hands and feet, wrapped the quilt all over his body, gritted his teeth and did not speak.

Zhao Yuan came up and grabbed the quilt with both hands, and lifted it up fiercely, Lin Wenxi's entire body was almost suspended in the air, still holding on to it, and finally only heard two beeps, Zhao Yuan lost his center of gravity with half of the quilt cover, fell down heavily, and fell to Lin Wenxi's side, the two looked at each other, and the distance was less than a decimeter.

At this moment, the strength of the two of them was exhausted, and it was when they were out of breath, Lin Wenxi was even more tired and red-faced, and for just a few seconds, the two of them stared at each other motionlessly.

Zhao Yuan's forehead was swollen, almost sweating profusely, his wild eyes scanned Lin Wenxi's face, Lin Wenxi's face tensed.

The moment their eyes met, Zhao Yuan suddenly saw a pair of eyes as clear as water, with some incomprehension, some annoyance, or a little grievance, staring straight at Zhao Yuan. Zhao Yuan felt a little hypoxic, and he didn't know what Lin Wenxi was thinking, but he felt that his whole body seemed to be a little uncontrollable, and he reached out to grab Lin Wenxi. In a daze, his mind flashed like a flash of electricity, Zhang Dong's words in the café rang in his ears word for word, Zhao Yuanmu looked at him who was gradually dissipating in anger, just like a clear pool after a rain, and a clear stream gurgled out between the pools, and the eyebrows were picturesque, and they were natural.

Zhao Yuan was already completely shocked by the eyes of the person in front of him, all he saw was an endless transparent landscape, he was thrilled as if he had been filled with ice water, and secretly screamed in his heart, he immediately moved his gaze to the back of Lin Wenxi, and shouted: "Look? Lin Wenxi couldn't help but be surprised, looked back, the gap in his waist was exposed, Zhao Yuan smiled and divided five by two, and took Lin Wenxi's sweater in his hand and threw it around.

"Bastard!" Lin Wenxi had only the last autumn coat left on his body at the moment, and Zhao Yuan pointed at him and laughed wildly. Lin Wenxi was absolutely wrong, and finally changed his position, sleeping on the bed without covering the quilt, feeling uneasy.

"It's not like I didn't see you in cross-country training." Zhao Yuan muttered in a low voice, Zhang Dong's words were close to his ears again, Zhao Yuan took advantage of the strength of the wine, feeling that he wanted to do something according to Zhang Dong's words, and he was a little empty and lost, as if he felt as if Lin Wenxi was his own, and it was like he had been taken away.

Removing the sweater, his thin neck, clearly visible shoulder blades, and his own white face and red lips, he is simply an ancient jade-faced scholar, Zhao Yuan was overjoyed, but his eyes became more and more dazed, and after a long time, he sighed heavily: "Hurry up and sleep, it's almost 1 o'clock." Zhao Yuan said, the heat on his body had passed, he was slightly tired, picked up half of the quilt cover and said, "No, you don't take off your pants to sleep, help me make up for this tomorrow, otherwise don't want to go out." ”

Seeing that Lin Wenxi was silent, he said again: "I can just use this quilt, if you can't make up it, you won't sleep with a quilt for a day, well, except tonight!" ”

Lin Wenxi quickly took off his pants and woolen pants while separating the quilt, folded them and put them aside, and said, "I can give it a try, as for whether it can be used after making up, I will no longer consider the range, if Auntie blames me, you can do it." ”

Zhao Yuan was silent, his hands rested on his head, and his snort was quiet.

Not long after Lin Wenxi fell asleep, Zhao Yuan suddenly hugged him with one hand, but he didn't say anything.

Lin Wenxi struggled lightly for a moment, then quieted down, opened his eyes and looked at the dark sky outside the small window, outside, the snow has not stopped, it should be a lot of flowers, tomorrow the world will be covered in silver again, will it be easy to forget everything? Imagining the snowflakes falling outside, as if hypnotic, they were sprinkled one after another, and I fell asleep.

It was night, and the north wind was quiet, blowing through a dreamless warm winter.