Continuation: 2 Before the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it was twenty-nine

After two days in a glass house in Antarctica, and then returning to Junsha, it happened to be the evening of the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year.

Snow began to fall in the gunsha.

After returning from the wind and snow at night, the last high-speed train that stopped at Junsha left, Liu Changan walked out of the high-speed rail station where only the lights were on near the passage, and breathed a sigh of relief, the air in this city exuded a feeling that made the corners of Liu Changan's mouth involuntarily slightly curled.

went home, Liu Changan is very committed to his current identity and likes it very much, maybe it will feel different in retrospect in the future, but now it feels very good.

Pieces of snowflakes fell in the black and gray sky far and near, there were not many passengers who got off at this stop, but it also made it difficult for Liu Changan to get a taxi nearby, he did not go to the taxi pick-up point to line up, but walked through the underground passage in the square in front of the station, and simply walked back.

The soles of the shoes fell on the snow that was not deep or shallow, the sound of fine fragments made the pace very rhythmic, walking on the snow was a little more strenuous than usual, occasionally some of the places with thin ice were slippery, and the pedestrians and vehicles on the road were very scarce, and in such weather, the bustle and hustle and bustle of the city finally calmed down.

Tomorrow will be the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is also very exciting to be able to rush back today, Liu Changan thought about the whole country, I don't know how many people will be satisfied because they can rush home today.

Maybe there are many, many people, just staying somewhere in silence and sighing softly: It's the New Year again.

It was snowing, and Liu Changan's steps were slower than usual, and gradually the snow accumulated on his shoulders, back and hair, and a small handful of snow hung on his eyebrows, which was enough to see that this snowy night was indeed cold.

A taxi slowed down and approached Liu Changan, seeing that he had no intention of taking a taxi, and sped up to leave, leaving the gradually blurred taillights for Liu Changan to see, and then fell into the sinking passage ahead.

Liu Changan grabbed a handful of snow from the trees on the side of the road, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and it would be thick tomorrow morning, much bigger than the snow I saw last time in Lin'an.

It's a pity that there is no red plum dipping tonight, and there is such a beautiful thing that has been turned over by the red waves on a snowy night, which can be met but not sought.

Liu Changan pinched the snow in his hand into a thin ice slag, and bounced it out casually, never thinking that it would hit a small tree with the thickness of an arm, the trunk snapped and broke, and the heavy snow on the tree suddenly fell down, and the snow suddenly splashed, and there was a white mist in front of him.

Liu Changan frowned, as a civilized citizen, of course he couldn't let go of such an accident, so he hurriedly spit on the broken tree trunk, and then ran to the construction site next to him to find a wooden stick, and then lifted the crown of the tree, and fixed the trunk with a wooden stick and a strip of cloth torn off his clothes.

After making sure that the tree could survive and grow stronger, Liu Changan left satisfied.

In a black car that was slowly leaving next to her, a woman who had just gotten off work filmed Liu Changan's behavior, and hurriedly posted a circle of friends: It was freezing cold, and I saw a neurotic who took off his clothes and tied up the tree that was crushed by the snow.

Just finished posting the circle of friends, the woman's car headlights swept to the "neuropathy", and found that this neuropathy turned out to be fair and clean, with a neat and handsome face, and an outstanding figure, I can't help but think that this is a man full of interest and artistic conception in life?

"Handsome guy, have you encountered something?" The woman hesitated, lowered the window and asked, there is a great chance of encountering bad things on such a night, but she is a kind-hearted person after all, in the face of such a level of sexual encounters that may occur, who can not be kind-hearted?

"I just came back from Antarctica, and it feels like it's too hot here. Liu Changan explained to the enthusiastic citizens.

The woman hesitated, but quickly accelerated and drove the car away, although the other party looked good, but it seemed to be really a nervous disorder, if she just wanted to force her, it would be fine, but in the movie, this kind of neuropathy is often difficult to control himself, and it is still a matter of life.

Liu Changan waved his hand and said goodbye to the taillights of the car, although the other party still ran away, but he would care about strangers on such a night, and he had tried his best.

When Liu Changan returned to the downstairs of the community, only his own house was lit in the whole building, looking at the hazy window reflected by the thin snowflakes, Liu Changan's heart was a little warm, how successful he was in becoming a person, it was really good to be in the same mood and pursuit as ordinary people.

Liu Changan didn't bring a key, so he habitually pushed the door, and actually pushed it open directly, and then saw a TV in the living room, and Zhou Shuling was sitting at the electric heater cutting the window grille.

"Why don't you close the door?" asked Liu Changan, usually Zhou Shuling likes to help him close the door the most, let alone when she is here alone.

When Zhou Shuling heard the voice, she was stunned for a moment and thought that she was hallucinating again, she looked up, and suddenly smiled, "It's really back." ”

"Why don't you close the door, it's going to be the New Year soon, and thieves and thieves are also going to celebrate the New Year, especially rampant. Liu Changan closed the door with his backhand and asked.

"I ...... I just had a hunch that you'd be home tonight. Zhou Shuling's smiling eyes narrowed into slits, she just had a strong premonition today, she always felt that he would arrive tonight, so she wanted to sit here, lest he return home empty and cold and unpopular, that must feel very bad.

"Your hunch is right. Liu Changan raised his hand and grabbed Zhou Shuling's head.

Zhou Shuling was thinking that she was not a child like Zhou Dongdong, feeling the temperature of Liu Changan's fingers, so she rubbed her eyes, looked at Liu Changan carefully, and was taken aback and pulled Liu Changan into the bedroom, let him sit on the edge of the bed, and hurriedly squatted down to help him take off his shoes and socks, pinched the soles of his feet, which were also cold and cold, and couldn't help but sigh anxiously: "Why are you soaked all over, and you are wearing a shirt! Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll go get hot water." ”

Liu Changan was indeed wet all over, he walked all the way, covered in snow, and it melted when he entered the house, which had no effect on him, but it was not a comfortable feeling.

Liu Changan casually changed into a pair of pajamas and pajamas and walked out, Zhou Shuling asked Liu Changan to sit down at the electric heating table, took a basin of hot water and put it at his feet, and quickly put his feet in the hot water to soak, then said with relief: "The cold starts from the feet, don't look at your youth now, if you accumulate cold, you will suffer in the future." ”

Liu Changan laughed, but Zhou Shuling was staring at him soaking his feet, as if she didn't stare at him and the effect of soaking would be reduced, or he wouldn't be soaked.

"Come, sit down. Liu Changan pointed to the position next to him.

Zhou Shuling pulled the hem of her thermal underwear and sat down, "What are you doing?"

"Come here. Liu Changan beckoned.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Shuling said slightly shyly, it was almost next to her, she sat down and moved her buttocks, and sighed comfortably, she was busy just now, and the cold air on his body was cold to her, and it was still comfortable next to the electric heating table.

Liu Changan raised his arm and hugged Zhou Shuling's shoulder, her arms and shoulders were soft, it was obvious that compared with at least half a year ago, her body was much better, and women still needed a better life to be moisturized.

"You...... You...... What are you going to do?" Zhou Shuling repeated hesitantly, she was not afraid of what Liu Changan would do to him, she was just very surprised, she was usually like a family, and she felt that the intimacy with Liu Changan was just that kind of spiritual feeling, but she did not have unhindered and casual physical contact like a real family.

"It's nothing, I just think it's good to go home and have someone here doing messy and useless things. Liu Changan smiled and let go of Zhou Shuling's shoulder.

"What do you mean by messy and useless things?" Zhou Shuling pushed Liu Changan in annoyance, and hurriedly praised herself, "Aren't the window flowers I cut beautiful? I've pasted several on the windows! It's useless to soak your feet, you think you're very capable now, right, let me tell you, if you don't force the cold out......"

"Alright, alright, knowing that you can be considerate. Liu Changan patted the back of Zhou Shuling's hand, "Go to bed early, I have to buy New Year's goods tomorrow, Chinese New Year's Eve you are busy...... Is the meat done? Is the egg dumpling ready? Is the fish bought? Is the fried tofu bought?"

Zhou Shuling shook her head in a daze, today's light cutting window flowers is all Zhou Dongdong and Shangguan making trouble, so that Zhou Shuling has no way to immediately show that she has done a lot of useful things.