Drunk in exchange for sleep under the moon

Winter vacation = sleep until you wake up naturally + eat and sleep when you wake up + lie down if you want to make waves + indulge in games = gain weight + hair loss

This equation is not only used to describe college students who don't have winter homework, it also holds true for Xie Yan.

Crossing out the option of going to the bar, Xie Yan only occasionally asks Luo Yang and the others to get together, and only indulges in games to pass the time.

After all, reading and writing papers all day is a very easy thing to get in a bad mood, and he has never been a person who will be harsh on himself.

In the evening, when Zhao Wumian came home from get off work, Xie Yan was still playing games with Lianmai, and he didn't even look up at him when he heard the door open.

Knowing that Xie Yan was probably having fun at the moment, he put down his briefcase, poured himself another glass of water, and walked over to have a look.

"Oh shit, I'm dead."

Xie Yan cursed in a low voice, threw the mobile phone on the sofa, and then very appropriately, threw himself into Zhao Wumian's arms.

"Doctor Zhao—" Xie Yan called him in a long tone, "I'm dead."

Zhao Wumian hugged him, glanced at the character on the screen who had been hacked to pieces of blood, lowered his head and kissed him in a funny way: "Add blood to you."

"Report, teammates will give away their heads!"

"Fuck, don't waste your wretched development."

"What happened, Shui Tiao Ge Tou, why the fuck don't you run away?!"

All kinds of loud bbs came from the headset, Xie Yan pretended not to hear, and leaned on Zhao Wumian with hands and feet while smiling: "I'm hungry."

"What to eat?"

"I want tofu." Xie Yan was thinking about what else was in the refrigerator, when Zhao Wumian laughed.

"Aren't you eating?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Yan immediately got a little distracted, but he was really hungry, so he didn't answer Zhao Wumian's words, and continued: "I haven't eaten the celery I bought two days ago. For the soup, there is winter melon at home..."

Zhao Wumian gave a "hmm", patted his hand, signaled him to let go, and then went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator door.

Zhao Wumian took out the vegetables, and Xie Yan helped wash and choose the vegetables.He has been helping in the kitchen for the past few days, at first Zhao Wumian would let him play games and wait for dinner, but after seeing his insistence, he tacitly allowed him to stay in the kitchen.

Anyway, life has to go on slowly, Xie Yan wanted to learn how to cook, so that Zhao Wumian would not be so tired, but Zhao Wumian didn't teach him, so he could only help him and learn secretly.

Xie Yan washed the celery and put it on the plate, then peeled the garlic and washed the ginger, put the washed ginger and garlic on the cutting board, Zhao Wumian had already sliced ​​the winter melon into the pot.Water was poured into the pot, and with a sizzling sound, the hot gas, oil and smoke mixed together, Zhao Wumian cut a few slices of ginger, threw them into the pot, and then began to cut the meat.All the movements are seamless, Xie Yan looked at the tired look between his brows and eyes, wishing that he could become his hand and do everything for him.

Xie Yan leaned over and kissed him, and in his puzzled eyes, he smiled as relaxed as possible: "I'll add blood to you."

The two have been together for a long time, and naturally there is a tacit understanding of unfinished words, Zhao Wumian smiled, and continued to cut vegetables: "I'm not tired."

Xie Yan didn't speak, turned around and poured him a glass of water.

Zhao Wumian has to go to work every day, and he has to go home to cook after work. He is not a man of iron, so how could he not be tired...

It's just that he was used to this kind of life in the past. Anyway, no one will feel sorry for him when he is alone. He has to eat what he should eat, and he should be busy with work that should be busy. He is not the only one who works hard in life.Just like Xie Yan is used to not being able to cook, used to canteens and takeaways, used to smoking and drinking, and never thinks there is anything wrong with such a life.

Only your body knows you are tired, and only those who care about you will feel distressed.

Now the two of them are no longer alone.

Xie Yan also thought about hiring a housekeeping aunt or a part-time worker, but Zhao Wumian's off-duty time was not always fixed, and he didn't like having an outsider in the family, even if it was just a housekeeping aunt, so this proposal was rejected by Zhao Wumian very early on.

Later he said he wanted to learn how to cook.

Zhao Wumian only smiled, saying that with him around, he would not be hungry.

It's not a question of whether you're hungry or not, but Zhao Wumian is busy with work and doesn't have much time to teach him how to cook, so Xie Yan mentioned it once and didn't mention it again.

Xie Yan handed over the received water, Zhao Wumian took a sip from his hand, seeing that he still wanted to help, said helplessly: "You go to the living room and sit, it will be fine in a while."

Xie Yan looked around the kitchen, seeing that there was really nothing he could help, so he went back to the living room.

After eating, Xie Yan packed up the dishes and went to wash the dishes, Zhao Wumian packed up his clothes and went to take a shower.When he came out of the shower, Xie Yan was closing the notebook, and he glanced at the mobile phone that kept popping up messages on the coffee table: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Xie Yan put the phone on the table, took the computer and walked to the study, "Old Zhu asked me to go to the city library tomorrow to find some materials."

"Yeah." Zhao Wumian said, "Let's take a bath first, before the heat dissipates, and then get busy after washing."

After taking a hot shower, blow-drying my hair casually, I came out without even fastening my nightgown.The heating in the room was fully turned on, so it wasn't cold, but it was winter after all, and Zhao Wumian was a doctor, and he taught Xie Yan to be a good person every minute because of occupational diseases.

"Put on your clothes." Zhao Wumian stroked his hair, frowned and said, "I haven't dried it yet."

"It's done." Xie Yan rubbed the palm of his hand, and the freshly washed hair was softly attached to Zhao Wumian's palm, with a little dampness and a faint fragrance.It's not clear whether it's his body or Zhao Wumian's body, the two of them are getting close, and they don't have the heart to tell the difference.

The loose nightgown was draped over his body, revealing a small part of his thin waist. Xie Yan took advantage of the situation and lay back, pillowing on Zhao Wumian's lap on his back.

Zhao Wumian glanced at his waist and abdomen from the corner of his eye, his eyes darkened slightly.Even after being together for so long, Xie Yan can still easily arouse his lust|desire. I don't know if his self-control has become worse, or he simply doesn't have this thing in front of Xie Yan.

But Xie Yan added fuel to the fire, raised his head to kiss him, and pulled his hand to his waist: "Help me get dressed."

Zhao Wumian bit his lip and said hoarsely, "I want to take it off."

"I'll put it on for a while, and I'll take it off for a while." Xie Yan smiled and hid for a while, but deliberately turned his head to stick to his hard place, "Oh, man."

As soon as Zhao Wumian put his hand on his waist into his nightgown, Xie Yan's cell phone rang.The mobile phone placed on the bedside table was ringing happily, and Lu Mann's voice request was displayed on the screen.

"..." Zhao Wumian really wanted to hang up directly, "Is he so free every day, playing games with you every day?"

Xie Yan couldn't help laughing: "He hasn't announced recently and is resting at home."

Zhao Wumian handed him the phone, and said indifferently, "Qi Xiuyuan must have had no sex recently."

Xie Yan answered the phone, and Lu Man on the other end happened to hear the word "sex life", and was a little embarrassed for a while: "Then what... I'm bothering you?"

"No." Xie Yan said with a smile, "I'm playing the game."

Seeing that he clicked on the icon of Glory of Kings, Zhao Wumian frowned: "I can also play games with you."

"That's right." Xie Yan put on the earphones on one side, and glanced at him with a smile, "Come on, brother will take you to black."

Lu Man over the earphones couldn't help laughing: "Your Doctor Zhao is jealous."

Xie Yan let out a "hmm", leaned against Zhao Wumian to find a comfortable position, and then clicked the opening button, "He's playing the game now."

"Doctor Zhao knows how to play?" Lu Man asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Xie Yan raised an eyebrow at Zhao Wumian, "When the time comes, send him to the opposite side and give us the head."

When Lu Man heard the first half of the sentence, he thought that Zhao Wumian was good at playing, but after hearing the second half, he realized that Xie Yan was teasing him, and he said it in a serious manner. While choosing the characters and ordering preparations, he said: "You say so Is Doctor Zhao really alright?"

"I think it's OK."

Zhao Wumian's game is finished, but Xie Yan is enjoying it, killing all directions in the game, there is no time to talk to him.He just watched Xie Yan play, and for a while he heard him yelling to beat him to call him daddy, and for a while he heard him call Lu Mann to come and help him. The game that seemed boring at first seemed to become interesting.

After finishing a round, Xie Yan tapped Zhao Wumian's phone screen: "I said dear, you really want to give up your life to accompany the gentleman."

Zhao Wumian thought for a while and said, "I can give you the head."

"If love talk counts as a killer move." Xie Yan said, "Then I admit defeat."

"Let me tell you about the characters and skills." Xie Yan briefly explained the characters and skills, then sent an invitation to his account, picked Sun Shangxiang, and clicked on Prepare.

Zhao Wumian listened to him very carefully for a long time, and there were not many characters and skills that he could remember, so he followed Xie Yan to choose Sun Shangxiang. When he was preparing, he looked up at Xie Yan and asked him: "Why don't you do the routine with me?" greeting?"

Xie Yan likes to start with harsh words when playing games, and he even calls it a friendly greeting from the opponent, which represents the competitive spirit of both sides.

He didn't expect Zhao Wumian to ask him this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "That's a loser but not a loser, what is my routine greeting with you?"

Zhao Wumian said seriously, "Ask me."

Xie Yan was helpless, with a smile in his tone, he said casually: "Tell me, how do you want to die."

"I want to be drunk with you."

Xie Yan was defeated within a few seconds of staring at each other, he threw the phone away, propped himself up to kiss Zhao Wumian, and said vaguely: "I lost, I lost, I admit defeat."

Zhao Wumian leaned forward and deepened the kiss: "You may not know."

"Every time you and your opponent routinely greet each other, my heart goes out to you."

I want to be drunk with you.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

"Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng." ——The Book of Songs "Bei Feng Drumming"

The author has something to say: "How do you want to die?"

"I want to be drunk with you."

The brain hole comes from a conversation between me and a big guy

(I lost, I lost, I lost when it came to teasing girls)

(Of course I won the competition, hee hee)