a little bit

The daytime in midwinter seems to be covered with a layer of mist. It is already morning, but the sky is still dark. It has completely become a land of ice and snow.

A Duan could not wake up in winter, and he would not wake up slowly until the bell on the prison radio rang three times, but this morning was a little different.

Ah Duan sat cross-legged on the bed, staring blankly at the people coming and going before him.

Several prison guards were carrying his belongings, a rice cooker, a bottle of red wine hidden away, two boxes of Monopoly flying chess...

He watched his belongings being transported away, he was stunned for a long time, and finally he came to his senses, "What are you guys doing?"

A prison guard turned his head to look at him, "Xingxin said, I want you to move to the next door today."

"Next door? What about him? Live alone?"

"No, he named... No. 5888 in District B is going to move in."

No. 5888, what an auspicious number, Ah Duan silently recited the owner of this number in his heart, finally couldn't help it, howled out in pain: "Ah... Qiao Qiao... I and you are at odds!!"

"Who do you want to be at odds with?"

As soon as the words fell, Xingxin's chilly voice sounded from the door.

Ah Duan opened his eyes wide, raised his head to look up, shrunk his neck, and said hastily: "I and myself are not in the same breath, we should wake up early and make room for you, boss, to welcome sister-in-law!"

Xing Xin didn't pick up on him, but walked to his bed, glanced at the bowl of eggs, turned his head and asked, "Did you eat my eggs?"

Ah Duan kept silent, he didn't expect Xingxin to be able to tell, he rubbed the back of his head, and said nothing.

Fortunately, Xingxin saw that he was about to move out, so he didn't bother with him. Ah Duan stood beside Xingxin and looked up at him, "Boss, do you really like that Qiaoqiao?"

Ah Duan asked cautiously, and Xingxin frowned slightly when he heard it. He seemed to be thinking, and looked distressed, which stunned Ah Duan.

Xingxin thought for a while, then looked at him sideways, with dazed and puzzled eyes, "You said, is this liking?"

Qiao Qiao was woken up by the sound of moving things in the morning. He grabbed the quilt and opened his eyes in a daze. His head was still hurting. He pressed his thumbs on his temples. When he raised his head, he saw that the things on his table were almost the same. They were all removed.

He was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and then sat up all of a sudden, before he could put on his shoes, he stopped a prison guard who was walking out, "What's going on? Why have all my things been taken out?"

The prison guard looked at him with a pleasant face. The prison guard said, "Today, you go to District D and live in a room with He Xingxin. You are a patient. The higher-ups asked us to help you move."

Qiao Qiao was stunned, he blinked, and asked foolishly, "Do you live in a room with Xingxin?"

"Well, let's live in one room." The prison guard looked at his messy hair, "You also tidy up, everything has been moved out, and it will be over soon."

Wu Gang didn't sleep well last night. All he thought about was Qiao Qiao's affairs. He was also a big brother who was not easy to do. He didn't expect that at his age, he would still think about his younger brother's relationship.

After finally staying up until the morning, I thought that when we met in the morning, I would have a good talk with Qiao Qiao and enlighten him.

Unexpectedly, he heard the messy movement in the corridor early in the morning. He crawled to the door and watched several prison guards come out of their room. Wu Gang had a bad premonition in his heart. Seeing Qiao Qiao jumping out happily, the corners of his mouth could reach the back of his head.

When Qiao Qiao passed by Wu Gang's room, Wu Gang slapped the door to stop him. The two of them were separated by a small window. Wu Gang's voice was muffled, "Where are you going?"

Qiao Qiao's eyes were so bright that they shone, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyes were bent into crescents. He leaned over, lowered his voice, and said to Wu Gang, "Brother Wu, I'm going to sleep Xingxin."

Wu Gang was stunned for a moment. Qiao Qiao's literal meaning was too bold. When Wu Gang took several seconds to realize it, Qiao Qiao was already flapping his wings like a bird out of the cage, flying away.

The building where the prisoners lived in Area D was some distance away from Area B. There was a cafeteria in the middle. It would take 15 minutes to walk from Area B to Area D on weekdays, let alone in heavy snow.

It snowed all night, and no prisoner came to shovel the snow early in the morning. At this moment, the snow on the road was very thick. Qiao Qiao stepped on the snow, and half of the shoes on his feet got stuck. Those shoes were uniform in the prison. It's not warm and not moisture-proof. Qiao Qiao feels like he can't move his legs after walking a few steps.

He was so cold that he took a few breaths, raised his head and looked at the two prison guards walking in front of him, Qiao Qiao gritted his teeth, and continued to walk. Just after taking two steps, his shoes got stuck in the snow Unable to pull it out, Qiao Qiao tried his best, but he didn't expect his body to lean backwards. He lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.

The back of his head hit the snow, it didn't hurt, but it was very cold. He raised his head to look at the hazy sky, gasped for breath, and didn't move.

The prison guard who was walking in front stopped when he heard the movement, and when he looked back, he saw Qiao Qiao lying on the ground. The two prison guards were startled, "What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Qiao raised his hands and waved them crossed. He took a breath and said loudly, "It's okay, I accidentally fell."

As Qiao Qiao said, he turned his body slightly, propped his hands in the snow, like a caterpillar, arched his back, and stood up slowly.

He turned around, the eyelashes with a few snowflakes slightly raised, the snowflakes fell on his face, and melted into water in the next second, Qiao Qiao stretched out his hands to rub his face, and when he raised his head, he was stunned .

He looked at Xingxin standing in front of him. Under the wind and snow, Xingxin was holding a black umbrella. The ribs of the umbrella were shining with steel, and the umbrella was wide. His face was exposed from under the umbrella, with a crystal clear face. Like Xue, her thin lips were pursed lightly, her long and thick eyelashes were drooping, and there was a little warmth in her normally cold eyes.

He took a step forward, tilted the handle of the umbrella slightly, and hid Qiao Qiao under the umbrella.

Under the black umbrella, the light became more blurred, and Qiao Qiao squinted his eyes, looking at Xingxin's well-defined jaw.

"What time did you leave in the morning?"

Qiao Qiao's voice was full of coquettishness, it was very soft, like a strawberry pudding, the kind that could bounce when poked.

Listening to his voice, Xing Xin slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but instead of answering, he said to Qiao Qiao, "You hold the umbrella."

Xingxin handed the umbrella to Qiao Qiao, and Qiao Qiao took it blankly. He leaned back the umbrella slightly, knocked it on his shoulder, and his vision became broad again.

Snowflakes continued to fall one by one, and the sky seemed like a machine that was working endlessly to produce cotton. Qiao Qiao turned his head, and the two prison guards who were beside him just now had disappeared.

He didn't understand what Xingxin was going to do, but in the next second, his body was hugged, and Qiao Qiao couldn't react in time, and the umbrella he was holding fell to the ground.

The black umbrella shook twice, and the steel fan handle was embedded in the snow.

"The umbrella fell!"

"Someone will come and get it."

As Xing Xin said, he hugged him sideways and took a step. He walked in the snow with one foot shallow and one foot deep, but the umbrella was left alone in the snow.

Qiao Qiao huddled in his arms, trying to make himself look smaller. He seemed to feel that the smaller the area, the smaller the weight.

"Is your body still uncomfortable?" Xingxin asked in a low voice, noticing Qiao Qiao's restraint.

Qiao Qiao shook his head like a rattle, "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

Xingxin said "Yes", and then said, "I asked Ah Duan to move out, and you will live with me from now on."

Originally when the prison guard told Qiao Qiao about this, Qiao Qiao still couldn’t believe it, but now when he heard it from Xing Xin himself, he immediately hugged Xing Xin’s neck, buried his face in Xing Xin’s neck and rubbed "Really? I'm so happy!"

Xing Xin stood there stiffly, his face was a little hot, he tilted his head and coughed, and put Qiao Qiao down, Qiao Qiao let go, Xing Xin touched his neck, and said to Qiao Qiao: "D The area is here."

The building in Block D is the largest of several prison buildings. Two prison guards were waiting at the door. When they saw them coming, they opened the door, walked in front, and led them in.

District D has its own cafeteria. When Qiao Qiao and the others entered, the prisoners in District D were lining up and walking towards the cafeteria. Fortunately, Xin was not in a hurry to go back to the room, but took Qiao Qiao to the cafeteria first.

Qiao Qiao was already hungry, and he followed Xing Xin. He glanced at the passing prisoner's dinner plate and looked at the two big buns on it. Qiao Qiao opened his eyes slightly and swallowed. Xingxin looked at him sideways.

There was some noise in the cafeteria, Qiao Qiao was afraid that he could not hear clearly, so he said loudly: "I want to eat meat buns."

The noisy cafeteria fell silent in an instant, and all the prisoners, whether they were standing or sitting, looked at Qiao Qiao in disbelief, as if they were sighing, how could this guy be so bold as to dare to talk to such a lucky boss? .

But what shocked them even more was that the rumored murderer who ate children in the middle of the night, after hearing Qiao Qiao's words, paused and asked, "Do you want to eat anything else?"

Qiao Qiao thought for a while, "Hmm... I still want to drink white rice porridge, and I need to sprinkle some sugar on top of the porridge."

Prisoner: Little brother! !You are asking too much! !

"Oh, then wait a minute." Xing Xin looked to both sides, and the prisoners who were whispering immediately moved out of the way. Xing Xin walked to the window, took the dinner plate, asked for two meat buns, and went to get another As Qiao Qiao said, he obediently put a spoonful of sugar on the bowl of porridge.

The prisoners in District D watched Xing Xin's move in shock. At this moment, Ah Duan hurried over from not far away. He took the dinner plate for Xing Xin, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Boss, just sit with sister-in-law, I'll come, I'll get it!"

If you continue like this, you will completely defeat this persona! !

After breakfast, Xingxin took Qiao Qiao back to the room, followed by a dog with a big tail. When he arrived at the door, Ah Duan watched Qiao Qiao sitting on his original bed. He sighed several times and was glanced at by Xing Xin. With one glance, he quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.

Qiao Qiao usually sees him talking sloppily, wanting to sleep with Xingxin, but now when he is in the same room with Xingxin, he is like a cabbage that has shrunk in a snowy day, sitting on the bed, staring at each other. He looked at Xingxin, but didn't speak.

The room was very quiet. Xingxin was tidying up the table. Qiao Qiao saw the pot of eggs on the table. He was a little surprised, "You still keep it?"

Xing Xin said "Yes", he frowned, and said displeasedly, "Ah Duan took three."

Qiao Qiao tilted his head and laughed. He looked at Xingxin and his serious eyes. The emotion in his heart was like riding a rocket into the universe, surrounded by thousands of miles of stars, and his eyes were full of stars of love.

After that, Qiao Qiao lived here. It was a little empty for two people to live in one room, but Qiao Qiao talked a lot, and Xing Xin often spoke with trembling words, and occasionally Xing Xin would echo a word or two. After a long time, Xing Xin also got used to it. His nagging temper.

Fortunately, Xin would go to the library to read during the day, he had this privilege, and after Qiao Qiao lived with him, he also got some care in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Qiao Qiao didn't go out to work during the day these two days, so he stayed in the library with Xing Xin, Xing Xin read his book, Qiao Qiao also took one, pretending to read by the side.

He glanced at it occasionally, and the contents of Xingxin's book were all messy numbers and symbols that he didn't recognize, which made people dizzy.

Qiao Qiao turned his head silently and looked down at his storybook. He is the kind of person who can't read books. He gets dizzy when he reads the words. mouth shut, fell asleep.

After reading a few pages, Xingxin raised his head and looked at Qiao Qiao subconsciously. He was taken aback, then gently closed the book, walked to Qiao Qiao's side, and stretched out his hand to slowly open and close the open book for him. .

In fact, Qiao Qiao didn't sleep deeply, just a light sleep. He woke up when he sensed movement. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xingxin standing beside him. His deep black eyes reflected the appearance of his mouth dripping. .

Qiao Qiao covered his mouth, Xing Xin looked at him indifferently, "Asleep?"

Qiao Qiao shook his head, and Xingxin heard him say, "It's not that I want to sleep, it's the book... It's the book that's not good, it's the book that made me fall asleep."

Xing Xin frowned, listening to Qiao Qiao's unreasonable reasoning, Qiao Qiao stood up wiping his mouth, blushing a little, he hesitated and said: "I... I'll find a better book."

As he said that, he ran away and hid in a nearby bookshelf.

Qiao Qiao said he was looking for a book to read, but after looking around, he saw that there were large paragraphs of text and skipped it. After searching around, he finally found a picture book of poetry.

He looked at the poem above, and remembered that during the piano class before, Xingxin said that he also liked to read poems. Qiao Qiao turned his mouth, hummed a little song, and walked back.

Xing Xin heard the sound, raised his head and took a look, Qiao Qiao walked over with a hardcover book in his hand.

Xingxin was a little curious, and asked softly, "What is this?"

Qiao Qiao bit his lower lip and said with a smile, "Secret."

Said it was a secret, Xing Xin really didn't ask, but Qiao Qiao himself was a master who couldn't hold back. Within a few minutes, he wrote a line of words on the small notebook with a pen trembling, and tore off the written words. Xingxin tremblingly shoved one page of the book.

Xing Xin noticed the movement at hand, raised his head to look at Qiao Qiao, and saw that the guy buried his head and leaned on his arm, with red ears around him, but he didn't look up.

Xing Xin blinked, lowered his head, turned over the page, and saw a line of crooked words on the paper.

"The moon on the bottom of the sea is the moon in the sky, and the person in front of you is the sweetheart."

Xing Xin's expression was a bit dull. This was the first time the prison boss received a love poem. He looked at it, but didn't say anything. He folded the page into a square and put it in his inner pocket.

Fortunately, Xin didn't express anything, but Qiao Qiao never tired of it.

For the next few days, he would excerpt a poem to Xingxin every day, and Xingxin would not return it after reading it. Occasionally, he looked at that poem, "I want to be a lingering thread in your foggy and wet eyes." "Yu" paused for a few seconds, circled two words, and wrote next to it, "Qingling made a mistake, there are two extra strokes."