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The furnishings in Third Uncle's house are the same as in the memory. To be honest, it's been so long since I came back and I haven't come to visit Third Uncle yet.

Wuxie thought for a while and decided to leave a secret message to his third uncle. He found a book he often read and circled a few words with a pen. If the person monitoring underground exchanges information with Third Uncle, Third Uncle will know the information he left behind. Maybe I can see him again in the future, but I still have some obsession with the third uncle himself.

Regardless of whether it's the real third uncle or the one from the Jie family, at least show up and tell me that their plan has been going on and that they are still alive.

"Brother, let's go back to sleep."

The night wind felt a bit cold on my face, and I saw from the corner of my eye that my brother's clothes were a little thin. He was already wearing light clothes now that he was almost [-] years old?

"Why don't you wear the big cotton-padded jacket I bought for you? Is it too ugly?"

Zhang Qiling glanced at him sideways: "It's inconvenient, it's too thick and it will be cumbersome."

Wuxie said very disapprovingly: "That won't work. Your body has been losing blood all year round, and your body temperature is already low. If you freeze again, you will get sick. Go back and put your clothes on honestly. Take them off when something happens."

He didn't say anything, okay, the aloof Pingzi is online. The journey back was a bit long. I didn't drive when I came here, and I couldn't get a taxi in the middle of the night. Wuxie had no choice but to call Wang Meng to pick him up.

"Come on, if you don't come here, boss, I will freeze to death. If you freeze to death, no one will pay you tomorrow."

Anyway, Wang Meng got up from the bed to pick him up.

"Brother, are you cold?" Wuxie leaned over and asked him.

Before he shook his head, he immediately said, "Let's hug each other and we won't feel cold anymore."

Zhang Qiling thought he was cold, so she had to let go of her arms and let him hold her. Wuxie was wearing a down jacket, but it wasn't actually very cold. She didn't know why, but she wanted to get close to him. He was startled by this contact, and Pingzi felt cold all over his body.

"Why are you so cold? You're like a fucking corpse. How can you say you're not cold?" Wu Xie was a little angry. She let go of his arm, forced him into her arms, and used her body to warm him.

Before he had time to feel it, he said with a mean voice: "Fortunately, I'm taller than you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hug you."

Wu Xie clearly felt that the person he was holding was stiff for a second. Before he could explain, he was pulled away, and then he leaned against the wall with his arms folded.

Suddenly I felt a little embarrassed. I touched my ears unnaturally and said dryly: "Brother? Pingzi? What about that? I'm afraid you'll be cold. I don't mean anything else."

Zhang Qiling leaned aside and nodded gently, looking into the distance.

I'm in a daze again... What's the point of being in a daze? Is it interesting to be in a daze? The fat man said that when I am sexy, it shines brighter than the street lights.

Wuxie silently walked over and leaned against the wall together. He almost bounced up from the ice. Should we say it or not, was this wall splashed with water while the weather was cold?

"I'm a little cold, really. If you don't believe it, touch my hand." Wuxie quietly stretched out the hand that was attached to the wall. Fortunately, the other party was very cooperative and held it.

"It's snowing." Zhang Qiling said suddenly, his tone was a little light, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Snowflakes did begin to fall. They were so small that you couldn’t even notice them unless you looked carefully.

"The fat man didn't call me, and he doesn't know what the express delivery is. Why did it send it to me and Xiaohua?"

Zhang Qiling: "I don't know."

Wuxie felt that his situation seemed not good again, and he was probably worried about the blind man.

"Why hasn't Wang Meng come yet? He must have fallen asleep again, right? It's so unreliable."

Wu Xie subconsciously took out his cell phone to make a call. His right hand was still being held and was already warm. After thinking about it, he switched his left hand to touch the mobile phone in his right pocket. I called Wang Meng again and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming how much time was left. It was definitely not comfortable to be outside in this cold weather.

"Brother, Wang Meng said he'll be here in five minutes, let's wait a little longer."

I felt like he was looking at the falling snow in a bad mood. Could it be that he thought the snow was too light and didn't look good?

"I saw in the weather forecast that there will be light snow today and there may be heavy snow the day after tomorrow."

The younger brother's expression was still indifferent and showed no interest at all. Wuxie looked closer to see if he was sleepy, but don't fall asleep here.

Zhang Qiling suddenly turned to look at him. Wu Xie almost hit the back of his head in excitement. Then he raised his head again and looked at each other. For a moment, the distance shortened. He didn't know who took the initiative.

Trapped within a small space, subjected to touches that cross boundaries.

They felt each other's rapid breathing, the dancing snakes moving around, and their hearts beating like drums. Wuxie felt that Pingzi's lips were a little cold, and then a little hot at the end.

……

Wang Meng looked in the rearview mirror for the fourth time. Wuxie finally couldn't stand it anymore and kicked him over and asked, "What's wrong? Do I have money on my face? What are you looking at all the time?"

"Boss, did you ask me to pick you up because you fell? It's so miserable for you, your mouth is broken."

Wuxie's face turned red and he cursed, "Drive your car."

My right hand was a little numb, and when I moved it a little, it was immediately held tighter.