After a while, Ji Zhun was in a daze and felt cold all over his body. He curled up his legs into a ball, but it still didn't work. So much so that he even had a dream of going fishing in Antarctica with a Land Rover. I was tricked by that kid. I squatted in front of an ice hole with my shirtless hands holding the fishing rod, and my upper and lower teeth were knocked from the cold.
At this moment, he was suddenly covered in warmth behind him, and a hand reached out to pull him into a hot embrace. In Ji Zhun's dream, this embrace was automatically transformed into a blanket descending from the sky with holy light.
He sighed comfortably, and let the other party's hand on his waist continue to tighten, and even took the initiative to move towards the heat source close to his body, leaving no gap.
Tan Jingyang's breathing suddenly sank a bit, at first he just touched Jizhun's cold feet inadvertently, thinking of getting closer to him to keep warm. But who would have thought that he became more and more greedy, until he couldn't help but lock him tightly in his arms, wanting to rub him into his body, but worried that the other person might wake up at any time.
Ji Zhun closed his eyes and turned over, facing Tan Jingyang, breathing evenly. He seemed to feel that the temperature and posture were very comfortable, so he buried his head in Tan Jingyang's neck and rubbed it habitually.
Tan Jingyang's whole body shuddered suddenly, and a layer of goose bumps appeared instantly. He only felt that following Jizhun's breathing in his neck, something in his body was changing rapidly...
An unbearable fire ignited in the dark eyes, and the palms of the other's arms were also wet and sweaty .
Tan Jingyang pursed her lips and carefully moved her waist back a little, so as not to touch Ji Zhun with that embarrassing part. Unexpectedly, in his dream, Jizhun only felt that his blanket was suddenly empty, frowning, curled up his cold feet, and directly slipped between Tan Jingyang's legs.
"Hmm..."
Tan Jingyang let out a short muffled groan unexpectedly, clenched his fists tightly, and his nails sank into his palm.
He took a deep breath and tried his best to control the nerves that would collapse if he was not careful. He felt that every inch of his breath was trembling.
Ji Zhun was still immersed in his dream of fishing, but the environment had changed from the previous ice cave to the sunny seaside. The fine sand underfoot has been made extra soft by the sun, driving away the chill and warming it up bit by bit. I couldn't help but bury my toes deep in the fine sand, and squinted my eyes comfortably.
"Ji, Ji Zhun."
"Ji Zhun."
Someone seemed to be calling him from the other side of the sea, but because he was so comfortable, Ji Zhun in the dream didn't even bother to respond.
"Fuck." The voice cursed hoarsely, then threw off the quilt and fled to the bathroom. Accidentally bumped into the wooden chair by the door, making a "squeak-" friction sound.
Disturbed by the noise, Jizhun reluctantly opened his eyes slowly.
At this time, the sky has cleared up, and the rain is still pouring down, sweeping away the damp soil, rotten branches, and the faint fragrance of wintersweet... There is no one beside the
bed. Ji Zhun touches it with his hand, but the residual warmth of the other person's body is still there. . He rubbed his eyes and woke up and dozed off for a long time, then stood up, yawned, walked slowly outside the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Brother Yang, are you okay? I need to pee." Ji Zhun
's voice, which had just woken up, still had a faint nasal sound. It penetrated into Tan Jingyang's ear through the door, tickling his eardrum.
Tan Jingyang's breathing quickened, and then his Adam's apple trembled violently, and suddenly climbed to the top.
The low gasp that was about to come out was swallowed by him biting his arm, leaving only his chest heaving and uncontrollably fast.
"Hey, Brother Yang." Ji Zhun frowned and knocked on the door again, "I really need to pee soon." The
bathroom door was opened with a "swish" from the inside, and Tan Jingyang was seen with a sullen face, and the redness in his eyes was not yet there. Dissipate completely.
Ji Zhun was slightly stunned, and asked in doubt: "What are you doing in there?"
Tan Jingyang half-closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and laughed: "...What do you think?"
After speaking, he turned sideways to avoid Ji Zhun, and quickly walked into the bedroom.
Ji Zhun turned his head and raised his eyebrows, because he didn't understand, so he had to continue peeing on him. Then I smelled a faint smell in the air, even if I didn't guess it, I knew what it was.
Looking at the messy pile of toilet paper in the trash can, Ji Zhun's half-closed eyes suddenly flickered, and his earlobes turned red in an instant.
"Fuck, he was just..."
Ji Zhun swallowed silently and was stunned for a long time, and then began to curse himself... Isn't it just to solve personal physiological problems early in the morning? It's normal, there is nothing uncomfortable. After finally completing a set of psychological training for himself, he turned on the faucet to wash his hands, wash his face, brush his teeth, and came out of the toilet.
As soon as he returned to the bedroom, he saw Tan Jingyang was fully dressed and standing by the window, holding a cigarette between his fingers and looking at the empty rain curtain outside.
Seeing Ji Zhun come back, he looked sideways at him, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Ji Zhun pretended not to know and smiled at him and said: "You smoke so early in the morning?"
Unexpectedly, Tan Jingyang, holding a cigarette in his mouth, said instead: "Shouldn't you have a cigarette after this?"
The tone of the key words He said it quickly and vaguely, and he didn't know whether it was "when" or "afterwards".
"..."
Ji Zhun was at a loss for words, and said in his heart that I really gave you a step and you wouldn't even go down, big brother.
Tan Jingyang finally took two puffs of cigarettes to extinguish it, and went back to wash up.
He paused with his back to Ji Zhun and asked softly: "Did you sleep well last night?" "
Well, I had a dream about going to the beach to play. The sand was so warm and comfortable."
"..." Tan Jingyang heard this. He lowered his head and snorted, "Really, it didn't hurt you, did it?" "
???"
Ji Zhun looked puzzled, what a mess.
...
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After eating at a breakfast stall at the corner of the street, the rain finally stopped. But the sky is still covered with dark clouds, and they are likely to rain again at any time.
Meicheng is really not a big place, and it does not have much development. Across the roofs of two rows of bungalows, you can directly see a few high-rise buildings scattered in the distance, which are the houses in the new district, and you will go out of the city any further.
But Meicheng really has a breath of life and a heritage that belongs to the old city.
The air is full of the smell of rapeseed oil, the road is narrow and there are not many passing cars. People mostly walk or ride bicycles between the small streets and alleyways, and there are often a few bags of fresh fruits and vegetables hanging on the baskets and handlebars of the bicycles.
Compared with big cities, there is undoubtedly a bit more "popularity" here. And Ji Zhun just likes such "popularity".
"The flower shop won't open until a while." Tan Jingyang took out his phone and looked at the time and said, "I ordered a bouquet of baby's breath and I'm going to pick it up." "Well, let's wait a while
, it's still early anyway. Ji Zhun nodded, he knew that Tan Jingyang bought this bouquet for his mother Yuan Yin.
"Brother, where are we going now?" Tan Le raised his head and asked Tan Jingyang.
Tan Jingyang raised his chin and said, "I remember there is a milk tea shop down this slope. The boss is from Inner Mongolia and the milk tea is freshly brewed. I don't know if there is a stall now." "Okay, I just found a place
. Warm up first." Ji Zhun rubbed his hands, feeling that the wet and rainy winter is really difficult.
Fortunately, the milk tea shop was open, and Jizhun could smell the sweet smell in the air after a long distance.
The brick-red milk tea was sieved from the strainer and poured into a porcelain bowl. Ji Zhun moved a small bench and sat under the canopy. He took a sip from the bowl and gave him a thumbs up.
"Damn, awesome!"
Tan Jingyang didn't ask for milk tea, but asked the boss to pour him a cup of hot unsweetened black tea, and took a sip.
While drinking, Ji Zhun asked Tan Jingyang, "How did you find this small treasure shop?
" ."
Ji Zhun stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it nonchalantly, and then asked the boss to get a bowl for himself and Tan Le respectively.
"No, Meicheng is only as big as a little thumbnail. Who doesn't know about any shop that has been around for a long time?" The boss came out with a copper pot, and said to Tan Jingyang with a smile, "But I remember that it should be Xiaowen at that time." Did he bring you here? He was still attending the teacher's college here at that time, and he told me that you were his nephew."
Tan Jingyang's expression froze slightly, but he still politely nodded and smiled at the boss: " I can't remember."
"No mistake, that kid was a regular customer in my store at the time." The boss said loudly, "Why, don't you live together now? I saw him come back some time ago, so he stayed in my store The one across the street is fast."
Tan Jingyang paused holding the cup, raised his head and asked the boss, "You said Yuan Chengwen has been back recently?" "
Ah, you're back. Come to my store to chat with me, and find out what Meicheng is now. The house price."
After the boss said that, he left with the copper pot. Ji Zhun saw Tan Jingyang frowning and tapping his index finger on the cup irritably, so he knew that he must be in a bad mood.
So he raised his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said in a low voice: "You just ask me, the house is in your hands anyway, as long as you don't sell it, no one can force you." Tan Jingyang was silent for a moment, heaved a sigh of relief
, Stretching out his hand to touch the cigarette in his pocket again, he lit it in his mouth and said, "I just feel the shock." I must
not deny this, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of being stolen, you are afraid of being missed. Just imagine a headless fly wandering around in front of you day and night, asking for money or trying to hit your house, no matter how good-tempered a person is, I'm afraid they can't stand it.
At this moment, Tan Jingyang's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, got up and scanned the QR code to pay, then turned his head and said to Ji Zhun and Tan Le, "Let's go, the flower shop is open."
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