The sky before the snow is overcast and gloomy, and it is easy to envelop a layer of light and stagnant gray emotions.

But Ma Xiaole is not, whenever he has an inexplicable impulse at this time, an indescribable excitement rushing in his body, making it difficult for him to calm down. When he was a child, he lived in an orchard, and when it snowed, he took off his cotton jacket, dressed in single clothes, and spread his legs to run around the garden. After running in the garden, I went back to the field. The field was full of wheat a few inches high, and the wheat at this time could not be trampled on, and he was as happy as a calf, and when he was more energetic, he would go up to the embankment, and jump up and down the embankment like a hare.

At this moment, Ma Xiaole stuck his head out of the window, stared at the sky, and had not had this impulse for a long time since he left Xiaonanzhuang Village. "It's definitely snowing on this day, but if it doesn't rain, God doesn't have long eyes!" He retracted his head and walked over to his desk and sat down.

The current chair is no longer a leather swivel chair, but a wooden chair covered with a layer of artificial leather and a sponge in the mezzanine.

"The sun doesn't die, and the sponge is reluctant to put more, it's a!" Ma Xiaole sighed and shook his head again, "Hey, the difference, the difference!" ”

With a sigh, a small snowflake of broken stars has floated outside the window.

"Damn, it's really down!" Ma Xiaole patted the table and picked up the phone, "Zaoni, I'm Ma Xiaole, what are you doing?" ”

"Hehe, you still dare to call me?" Fan Zaoni's tone was very mischievous.

"Why don't you dare?" Ma Xiaole ha, "Isn't it just a phone call, what's there, besides, what's the matter, now I'm alone!" ”

"Yo, it's blowing open again, don't you look at the nervous look when you talked to me a few days ago, it's pitiful!" Fan Zaoni smiled.

"Come on, you don't bury me." Ma Xiaole smiled obscenely, "Hey, come and see me when you have time, you have all gone to the CPPCC to retire, so you have to come and take a look, and it's okay to set up a posture." ”

"Heh, what you say is true, I'll go when I have time in the next two days." Fan Zaoni said, "Xiaole, you must have something to do with me, let's talk about it first, let me be prepared." ”

"Clever, Niko is so smart!" Ma Xiaole smiled and carefully said the matter of returning to his hometown to prepare for the project of one acre and three points of land, and wanted Fan Zaoni to formulate a publicity plan and promote it well.

"Okay, that's still a problem. The last time you said that, you already started it. Fan Zaoni said, "Xiaole, hard work is not in vain, so what do you use to reward me?" ”

"Hee-hee......" Ma Xiaole spit out four words after a burst of laughter, "Do your best, do your best!" ”

When Fan Zaoni heard this, she laughed.

"What's wrong, Zaani, do you understand?"

"If I don't understand, it's not Fan Zaoni!" Fan Zaoni smiled, "Ma Xiaole, let me tell you, as soon as you pout your ass, I know what shit you want!" ”

"Okay, okay, you have the ability!" Ma Xiaole said with a smile, "I don't care about anything else, anyway, you must do a good job of my project publicity plan for me, that's very important to me, I can't get up if I don't get it right!" ”

"Got it, I'll discuss it with you then, and I promise to make you satisfied!" Fan Zaoni said.

Ma Xiaole nodded with satisfaction, put down the phone, and bowed his head for a nap. The office is very quiet, and the heating in the compound is open, which can be regarded as comfortable.

For a long time, when large snowflakes fell from the sky, they just fell on people who hurried home after work.

Coming out of the office, Ma Xiaole went straight to the township bus line station across the road. Back in the county, Ma Xiaole generally stopped driving.

After waiting for a while, a bus came slowly. Taking this bus, Ma Xiaole can get down at the gate of Mi Ting's community. But today, he didn't get off the bus on time, and wanted to have a good time in the suburbs.

When passing through the suburbs of the north of the county, Ma Xiaole got off the station.

Here, with fields of crops on both sides of the road, he walked along a dirt road towards a large field of wheat. After five or six hundred meters, there was hardly anyone on the road.

Ma Xiaole immediately threw his legs and ran wildly, except for the sound of the wind in his ears and the oncoming snowflakes, he couldn't feel any other existence, including his own body. By the time he was almost in collapse leaning against a small tree by the side of the road, gasping for air, he was already in the middle of nowhere.

Looking at the county town in the twilight, it has been lit with neon.

Yuning, a county city that is not very big, but not small, seems a little silent in the white snowflake petals that are faintly dancing in front of you.

Continue towards the fields and step into the wheat fields.

The thick layer of wheat under the feet has just been covered with a layer of snow, and there is no sound when you step on it, and it feels like you are drifting.

There was another wild run, Ma Xiaole wanted to fly, and he felt that he had enough energy to complete this idea that excited him.

When his legs and feet began to weaken, he pounced, and the green wheat seedlings and thin snow were under him. Twisting and rolling, Ma Xiaole saw the gray and somewhat blackened sky, and jumped towards him.

"I'm fucking flying like a big bird—"

Almost hysterical screams kept coming out of his throat, seemingly taking away the excitement in his body. After a while, Ma Xiaole slowly calmed down, lying on his back and lying still.

The snow fell on the face, and the snowflakes under the head turned into water and seeped through the hair and onto the scalp. Ma Xiaole sat up suddenly, pressed the back of his head with his hand and rubbed it vigorously. I can't catch a cold, I still have a lot to do. Thinking of this, he stood up and walked towards the main road. At this time, he noticed that the surroundings were so quiet, and the fluttering sound of snowflakes falling on his shoulders was very kind.

It's too late, and there is no shuttle bus anymore.

Ma Xiaole simply shook his steps and walked back, and it was more than half past eight before returning to Mi Ting's house.

Sitting on the edge of the bed and just lit a cigarette, the mobile phone rang, it was Liu Shuying's. After a moment's hesitation, he didn't answer.

People always have a childish side.

Ma Xiaole tilted his head, snorted, and took a leisurely puff on his cigarette. "Ring, see how long you can fight."

Ringed twice.

Ma Xiaole's cigarette was also halfway smoked. A chill hit him, and he shivered.

The sweat-soaked underwear had begun to chill, and it was really cold against the body. Unfortunately, the water heater in Mi Ting's house was broken and she couldn't take a hot bath. Ma Xiaole hurriedly packed up his underwear and toiletries, locked the door, and rushed to the nearby bathroom.

In the bathroom, Ma Xiaole never entered the big bath, he felt that the water in it was the dirtiest, so many people went in, so many things in the eyes of the ass, and so many things, all wandering around, I don't know if there is anything wrong with it! And the bathers who lie naked in the pool with half-squinted eyes, sometimes waving their arms and swinging the water under their necks, are even more uncomfortable, especially those with big bellies and round waists, like a big nest of wriggling white maggots.

It's better to have a shower head! The hot water that spurted from it rustled on his head and slid over his body, ironing every nerve down to the ends.

Standing under the shower, Ma Xiaole stood with his hands down, his eyes closed and motionless, carefully savoring the comfort brought to him by each stream of heat.

After a while, I began to rub myself. Ma Xiaole also wanted the back rubbing worker to wipe it, but a certain part of him was a bit eye-catching, which would always attract a lot of discussions.

Actually, Ma Xiaole usually doesn't go to the bathroom, but now he can't help it, he is sweating a little and uncomfortable, so he has to rush and rub two handfuls of ash by the way.

Ma Xiaole left the shower head and stood in the corner, facing inward, his back facing outward, and rubbing his hands together quickly.

After rubbing the ashes by himself, Ma Xiaole stood under the sprinkler again. The body seems to be more sensitive, and it is more comfortable to feel the constant heatwave. However, he didn't keep indulging in the pleasure of this body, and slowly focused all his attention on his brain, and some things that had happened recently needed to be sorted out.

However, the noise in the bathroom interrupted the thoughts from time to time, and a few middle-aged bathers who were more familiar with each other talked loudly about the things between men and women, and several adolescent boys had to hang their bath towels under the cocked ones.

This scene made the middle-aged bathers laugh.

"Whoa, something the size of a small bean sprout petal, what else is there to hide!"

"Haha......"

Ma Xiaole really felt noisy about this.

"The day doesn't die, a few dry goods, muttering annoyingly!" After speaking, Ma Xiaole threw off his arms arbitrarily and walked past the middle-aged bather.

The middle-aged bathers saw their tongues drooping.

"Grandma Bear, the chosen one!"

“……”

Ma Xiaole snorted proudly, lifted the curtain, and went to change clothes.

In a look of surprise, jealousy, and envy, Ma Xiaole dressed neatly and walked out of the men's bathroom.

The snow hasn't stopped.

The hair was wet, and as soon as it came out, the scalp suddenly became cold, and Ma Xiaole subconsciously shrank his neck.

There was not too much snow on the ground, almost no on the road, and the snow was all crushed into a slurry by the cars, and it had not yet frozen. However, the snow on the side of the road is still a little thick, and walking on it makes a "creaking" sound, which sounds rhythmically with the footsteps.

As soon as I entered the door, before I had time to change my shoes, I heard a rapid bell ringing from the room. Ma Xiaole knew that it must have been Liu Shuying.

After taking a shower, the little temper was gone. Ma Xiaole hurriedly picked up the phone and got up with a hippie smile, "Auntie, have you figured it out and want me to come over?" ”

"Look at what you say, why don't you answer my phone." Liu Shuying's tone was a little disgusted.

"No, I went out to take a shower in the afternoon, and I ate some food by the way, and I didn't have my phone with me."

"Have you had dinner?" Liu Shuying's tone quickly changed from fake blame to gentle care, "Why is it so unfortunate, I went back to make dumplings at night, and I always wanted to give them to you, but you didn't wear the phone on your body, and you didn't get through." ”

As soon as Ma Xiaole heard the dumplings, his already rumbling stomach rang even louder, "Auntie, I haven't eaten enough outside, do I want to eat at your place anymore?" ”

"No, you can't come here." Liu Shuying hurriedly said, "I'll send it to you." ”

"That's not good, it's so heavy snow outside, it's cold and the road is slippery, it's not reassuring, I'm still distressed." Ma Xiaole said this with a little giggle, but Liu Shuying could hear that it was not just a giggle.

"It's okay, just start down, not slippery." Liu Shuying said.

"Who says it's not slippery?" Ma Xiaole said, "I almost slipped when I came back, anyway, I won't let you come over to deliver it." ”

"Have you eaten enough?"

"No, actually, I haven't eaten yet." Ma Xiaole said, "I've been busy lately, don't go back to my hometown to do projects, some things have to be straightened out, or it will be a big trouble." I took a shower just now, and I took some time. ”

"Well, it's not good to be too busy." Liu Shuying sighed, "Then, you really won't let me send you dumplings?" ”