Zhai Anmo turned off the high beams and slowly stopped the car.

With the sound of brakes, Xie Jing Xing's car stopped in front of Zhai Anmo's car, and then the driver's door was pushed open abruptly, and the man almost got out of the car in a hurry, his usual leisurely footsteps seemed a little messy, his eyes were full of the joy of regaining what had been lost.

As soon as Zhai Anmo got out of the car, Xie Jing Xing hugged him tightly.

Xie Jing Xing's height was quite a bit taller than Zhai Anmo's. Zhai Anmo couldn't see his expression in this posture, he could only hear the man's slightly rapid breathing coming from his ears. the opponent's waist.

Neither of them spoke. About half a minute later, Xie Jing Xing regained his composure, and immediately took off his coat and put it on Zhai Anmo's body, "Baby, get in the car first, it's too cold outside, I'll go and see him."

Zhai Anmo shook his head, "It's okay, I'll go and have a look too, he hit hard just now."

Xie Jing Xing couldn't resist Zhai Anmo, so he took his hand and walked towards Mu Hongyuan's car.

Due to the many days of snow, the snow on the side of the road was deep and thick at this time, even though Mu Hongyuan's car had hit him just now, it was not much easier to walk.

Zhai Anmo had just walked a few steps in his slippers when he was picked up by Xie Jingxing and held in his arms like a child.

This posture was quite a test of arm strength, but Xie Jing Xing carried him and walked quickly and steadily.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Zhai Anmo would catch a cold after being outside for too long, Xie Jingxing's footsteps were a little hurried, and he quickly walked to the car that crashed under the plane tree by the side of the road.

Without letting go of Zhai Anmo, Xie Jingxing kicked the slightly deformed car door.

With a "click", the car door, which seemed to be relatively complete, was forced to open, revealing Mu Hongyuan inside.

Mu Hongyuan sat in the driver's seat, closed his eyes and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but if he looked closely, he could still see the slight rise and fall of his chest, obviously passed out.

022's words confirmed Zhai Anmo's thoughts, "Host, he passed out from the impact, but there is nothing serious."

Zhai Anmo wasn't worried about his safety. His eyes fell on Mu Hongyuan's face. The sense of disobedience just now had disappeared, and he asked 022 after a while, "Does he have schizophrenia?"

After all, in the previous relationship, Zhai Anmo couldn't see anything wrong with Mu Hongyuan's mental state. According to the description of the world plot, although the male second's mental state was not very good in the later stage, he did not appear to be out of control like today. No wonder Zhai Anmo inferred this way.

022 originally wanted to categorically deny it, but thinking of Mu Hongyuan's performance just now, his tone was a little guilty, "There is no such information mentioned in the materials."

After confirming that the lives of the people in the car were not in danger at all, Xie Jingxing kicked the car door back and closed it again, then pulled Zhai Anmo's clothes tighter and held him tightly in his arms, "Let's go back to the car first, outside It's too cold, be careful of catching a cold."

Even without a coat, Xie Jing Xing's body was still very warm, and Zhai Anmo leaned on him to feel drowsy.

Wearing thin pajamas for a long time and running around at minus degrees Celsius, and then driving with the clothes soaked, the hot and cold, even King Kong Iron Man can't stand it, and Zhai Anmo is not in good health now.

It was fine outside, but when he returned to the car again, Zhai Anmo felt that the temperature of his breath was a little hot, and he seemed to have a fever.

Xie Jingxing put his hand on Zhai Anmo's forehead, the hot temperature made his expression a little ugly, he put Zhai Anmo on the back seat of the car, turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest, then took off the wet clothes on Zhai Anmo's body, and got out of the car seat He took out a blanket from below and wrapped Zhai Anmo tightly.

Xie Jing Xing's movements were very gentle, Zhai Anmo did not feel any discomfort.

The high fever did not slow down Zhai Anmo's thinking. He lay on the back seat with his eyes closed, listening to Xie Jingxing's call to tell his subordinates to come and clean up the mess, and then started the car.

Xie Jing Xing drove very fast, and he drove into the urban area in less than half an hour. At this time, it was approaching midnight, and with the heavy snowfall, there were not many vehicles on the road, and the originally noisy city seemed a little deserted.

The air conditioner in the car was turned on very well, Zhai Anmo was a little hot, and did not fall asleep the whole time, until Xie Jing Xing drove the car home and carried him to the bed, Zhai Anmo was still awake.

Covering Zhai Anmo with a quilt, Xie Jingxing went to get the medicine box non-stop, first measured his temperature, it was 38.7°C, which was still within the controllable range, thinking that Zhai Anmo didn't like doctors, so he just took a few pills out first, half-helped Picking up Zhai Anmo, he said softly, "Baby, get up and take medicine, and sleep after taking medicine."

Zhai Anmo opened his mouth slightly when he heard the words, Xie Jingxing first gave him a drink of water to moisten his throat, then put the medicine into his mouth, saw that he was sucking it, then gave him water again.

The two cooperated quite skillfully, so skillfully that this scene seemed to have been performed thousands of times.

After taking the medicine and lying on the bed, after Xie Jing Xing went out, Zhai Anmo opened his eyes.

The strange sense of familiarity just now lingered in his heart, but Zhai Anmo's memory was quite good, and he could guarantee that he had never seen a similar picture in his memory.

Where did this sense of familiarity come from?

Perhaps because of the sleeping ingredients in the cold medicine, Zhai Anmo quickly fell asleep.

It was a dreamless night. When I woke up, the snow had stopped. After the snow, the sun shone through the gaps in the curtains and fell on the light gray plush carpet in the room, making it extraordinarily warm.

Zhai Anmo lazily opened his eyes, and was facing Xie Jingxing who was sitting on the side of the bed processing the documents. Xie Jingxing put down the documents and smiled at him, "Baby is awake, is your body still uncomfortable?"

Zhai Anmo shook his head, his voice was still hoarse, "I'm a little hungry."

"The fever is gone." Xie Jing Xing touched Zhai An Mo's forehead again, "The meal is ready, if you want to go down and eat, I'll bring it to you."

"Go down and eat." Zhai Anmo slightly moved his bones that were a little limp from sleep, and opened his hands. Xie Jing Xing naturally picked him up and took him to the bathroom to wash.

In winter, as long as Zhai Anmo is at home, even though the whole small villa is warm as spring, Zhai Anmo usually wears short sleeves and walks around the house and Xie Jing Xing will not say anything, but maybe he is sick, Xie Jing Xing just set him up A set of fluffy and thick home clothes, and a fur hat for him, Zhai Anmo didn't listen to anything.

Putting Zhai Anmo in front of the dining table, looking at his rosy face against the background of the plush hat, Xie Jing Xing smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Good boy, the fever is only gone, wear more to prevent getting sick again."

Xie Jing Xing smiled very nicely, he never smiled outside, and it was very unnatural when he smiled at Zhai Anmo at first, now he has learned all kinds of smiles.

But because he always keeps a straight face, every time he smiles, there is a feeling of melting glaciers. Zhai Anmo likes good-looking people, especially Xie Jing Xing's appearance is the type he likes, so every time Xie Jing Xing smiles, he likes it Naturally, it became a lot more tolerant.

Xie Jing Xing's cooking skills are quite good, better than any restaurant Zhai Anmo has eaten at, and more importantly, every dish he cooks is very suitable for Zhai Anmo's appetite.

They should be a match made in heaven, every time Xie Jing Xing said that, Zhai Anmo just laughed.

Neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday, nor did Zhai Anmo ask Xie Jingxing how Mo Yichi was doing, he only knew from 022 that the other party's life was not in danger, so he didn't ask any further.

There are still two days before the New Year's Eve, Xie Jing Xing had his holiday early, on New Year's Eve, Zhai Anmo had completely recovered, and suddenly wanted to build a snowman in the backyard.

Xie Jing Xing also made trouble with him, and the two of them spent the whole morning building two big snowmen as tall as a man in the backyard, one with blue eyes and one with black eyes.

Originally Zhai Anmo wanted to pile up one, but Xie Jingxing insisted on stacking the blue eyes, so it took the whole morning.

Xie Jing Xing's eyes looked a bit blue, Zhai Anmo's eyes were clean black, suddenly looking at the two snowmen, they really looked like two people.

After the snowman was piled up, both of them were a little hot, Zhai Anmo's face was red from the cold, he frowned at Xie Jingxing, and complained plausibly, "It's all your fault for making one more, my hands are numb from the cold."

Xie Jingxing stretched out his hand to hold Zhai Anmo's hand and rubbed it a few times in distress, seeing that it was still cold, he simply stuffed it into his arms and wrapped his whole body into his arms.

Unable to see the other party's expression, Zhai Anmo could only hear Xie Jingxing's chest shaking, and he said, "I want to be with you."

Zhai Anmo's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he returned to normal. His tone was flat, "It's just two snowmen, and they will melt in spring."

Xie Jing Xing straightened Zhai Anmo's hat, lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, "It's okay, I'll accompany you next year to continue stacking, two stacks every year."

Hearing the seriousness in the man's words, Zhai Anmo hummed and changed the subject, "I'm hungry, let's make lunch."

"Okay." Xie Jingxing touched Zhai Anmo's hand again, and found that the warmth had returned, so he dragged him into the room.

After entering the house, Zhai Anmo was ordered by Xie Jingxing to change clothes, and he went straight to the kitchen by himself.

After going upstairs, Zhai Anmo didn't find his clothes and came out immediately. He just took off his coat and hat, then walked to the window, his eyes fell on the two snowmen standing in the backyard, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two of them spent the entire New Year's Eve quite quietly. After lunch, Xie Jingxing started rolling out the dumpling wrappers, and then asked Zhai Anmo to make dumplings together. The thin skin stuffing that Xie Jing Xing wrapped was so big and beautiful that it was incomparable.

In the end, Zhai Anmo simply gave up this difficult activity after bagging nearly [-] bags and still had no progress. Instead, he sat on the stool and played with his mobile phone while waiting for Xie Jing Xing to finish the bag.

Zhai Anmo hasn't been on Weibo for a long time, and the few Weibo posts below are all fans' wailing for him to post on Weibo.

"The Sacrifice of the Elves" has attracted a large number of fans around the world for Zhai Anmo, and now it is on the rise all the time. There are also many foreign faces among his Weibo fans. They enthusiastically call Zhai Anmo an oriental elf. Shi Yishui'er tweeted Happy New Year's Eve on Weibo.

Zhai Anmo thought for a while, raised his phone to take a photo on the dumpling that Xie Jing Xing had just made, and then sent a Weibo.

Qiao Lingshan v: Happy New Year's Eve [picture].

At this time, Zhai Anmo was no longer the unknown Internet hacker he was back then. As soon as this Weibo post came out, it immediately exploded.

"Sofa! Capture Xiao Qiao alive! The dumplings look so beautiful, are they made by Xiao Qiao? I want to eat stuffed mushrooms and beef!"

"I'm different, as long as it's made by Xiao Qiao, I want to eat any stuffing!"

"I heard that Xiao Qiao's new drama has finished, when will it start promoting? I haven't seen Xiao Qiao for a long time, I miss you so much. Happy New Year's Eve, Xiao Qiao!"

"Am I the only one who saw the hand on the cooking table behind Xiao Qiao's dumpling drawer? I can guarantee that it's a man's hand."

"Damn it, I really have a hand! Little Qiao won't fall in love."

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