Ann and Zen

A few days after New Year's Day, Zhao Chan came back from Beijing. Song Zian didn't bother to ask how things were going with him, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't mention anything about Beijing.

The winter in Qingdao is not too cold, but the two still had a heater early on. Fortunately, this year, there is a vegetable greenhouse that can heat up, and the heater on this side of the house is also provided.It was Song Zian himself last winter, and the small courtyard with a single family building did not have the heating from the An government, so he turned on the air conditioner all winter.But this year is different, there are more people and more objects.

The vegetable greenhouse was a little bigger than expected. Song Zian didn't need so much to grow vegetables, so he simply planted some flowers and plants.The matter of moving flowers and plants in the space last time was almost exposed, and planting flowers and plants also relieved part of his worries.

Song Zian thought of this on a whim after delivering the vegetables one day, and rode his bicycle to the flower market in the cold wind.Because it was winter, the flower market was not doing well. Song Zian's arrival brought good news to the group of uncles and aunts who were waiting for business.After choosing for a long time, I finally finished choosing the flower pots and seeds I like.Looking at the pile of things that were obviously overweight, Song Zian found himself in trouble.

He took out his mobile phone, called Zhao Chan, and explained his location. Song Zian sat on the chair provided by his aunt and stared blankly.The winter sun makes people drowsy, but obviously the current situation is not suitable for falling asleep, so Song Zian can only listen to the conversation of the uncles and aunts.Zhao Chan came slower than expected, because when he called him, he was picking up a friend, that is, Li Liang, the friend who went to Old Man Shi together last time, so he was late.But fortunately, he didn't let his boyfriend dove off. This was Song Zian's hard work to ask him once, and he wanted to show off his boyfriend power.

The three quickly moved their things to the car, because Song Zian came by bicycle, so Zhao Chan and Li Liang had to go back first.

"I didn't expect that when I came last time, you were still not very familiar friends, but this time your identities have changed." Li Liang joked to Zhao Chan mischievously.

"Ah, let's just say, nothing can stop fate when it comes." Zhao Chan was in a very good mood.

"Yo, why do I hear that there is a hint of showing off in your tone?" Li Liang felt that Zhao Chan was really a stinky fart since he fell in love.

"Haha, it's just what you think. I said buddy, don't envy me, you should hurry up and settle down. It doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman, it feels good to be loved by someone." Men who are in love always like to use the tone of someone who has experienced it. educate others.

"Hey, don't talk about me anymore, I'm getting more and more like an old man." Li Liang complained as he tapped on the storage box in front of him.Zhao Chan just smiled helplessly and didn't speak.

The two arrived home soon, but Song Zian hadn't come back yet, Zhao Chan ordered Li Liang to move the things down, and then took this one who came here for the first time to visit.

When Song Zian came back, the two of them had already had an overview of the house and were sitting on the balcony drinking tea.

"I said Zian, you are really good here, no wonder Zhao Chan hid here and didn't return to Beijing." Li Liang babbled in this familiar posture as soon as he saw Song Zian came back.

"How is it? The things I made are good, which means I have good taste. Zhao Chan likes being with me, which means he has better taste!" Song Zian and Zhao Chan have been together for so long, and their previous personalities have become a little cheerful.

The brazen words made Li Liang admire the thickness of his face so objectively. On the other hand, looking at Zhao Chan, through the corners of his mouth, it is not difficult to see that he is satisfied with this answer.

Going to bed after dinner, well, a bit awkward, three men two bedrooms.In order not to be ridiculed by his friends, and to take advantage of someone tonight, Zhao Chan naturally walked into Song Zian's bedroom around the corner.Song Zian had already packed Zhao Chan's pillow, but he still couldn't help being nervous when he saw Zhao Chan coming in.This is the first time the two share the same bed after confirming their relationship, are you looking forward to it?

I am looking forward.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the paragraph in Beijing was written in a trance.

Thanks for coming back.Qingdao is better.