wool comes from wolves

After breakfast, Mao Xiaochuan automatically packed up the bowls and chopsticks and ran into the kitchen, putting them in the sink, so as to avoid Yuan Xin's fiery gaze.While washing the dishes, he glanced out the window, and there was a vast expanse of whiteness outside.

"Wow, what a heavy snow!" Mao Xiaochuan leaned to the window, opened the curtains, leaned out, and exclaimed.

"You like snow?" Yuan Xin walked into the kitchen at some point and stood behind him.

"..." Hearing Yuan Xin's voice, Mao Xiaochuan stopped talking all of a sudden, his back straightened up immediately, he turned his face in embarrassment, and glanced at Yuan Xin.

"Also...it's okay!" Mao Xiaochuan stammered a bit.

"What's okay?" Yuan Xin frowned a little.

"I think the snow is very beautiful and fun!" In order to hide the embarrassment, Mao Xiaochuan had to turn around and continue to look out with his back to Yuan Xin, "but it's too cold, so I don't particularly like snow ..."

"Oh!" Yuan Xin nodded, and he took two steps forward.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" Mao Xiaochuan was startled, and Yuan Xin's solid chest was stuck to his back.His heart suddenly started beating wildly, and his face started to feel hot.

"What's wrong with you? Obviously it wasn't like this last night?" Yuan Xin asked.

"No! How can there be..." Mao Xiaochuan pinched his palm, trying to make himself look less nervous, rolled his eyes, and then pointed to the white snow outside the window and shouted, "Look, there are A big snowman!"

Yuan Xin took another two steps forward, and the distance between the two became closer. Mao Xiaochuan was facing the window, his back was tightly pressed against Yuan Xin's body, and just about to struggle to get out, Yuan Xin's arm went around With his shoulders, the other hand hugged his waist, holding his whole body in his arms.

"Hey, you, you, you, let go, don't..." Mao Xiaochuan grabbed Yuan Xin's arm with both hands, sweating profusely, and the extremely embarrassing scene from last night suddenly appeared again.

"Mao Xiaochuan..." Yuan Xin's chin lightly pressed onto Mao Xiaochuan's shoulder, he turned his face slightly, his hot breath brushed over Mao Xiaochuan's ear, and let out a deep, whisper-like sigh.

"Ah...ah?" Mao Xiaochuan twitched his red ears twice, "What?"

"We..." Yuan Xin organized the sentences in his mind, "We..."

"How is it?" Mao Xiaochuan asked without hesitation.

"Let's go together!" Yuan Xin's question finally came out.

"Together?" Mao Xiaochuan turned his head to look at him, opened his mouth wide, and forgot to answer his words.

"..." The air suddenly became quiet, and people looked at each other for a while. Mao Xiaochuan's twisted neck was numb, and he suddenly asked, "Together...what are you doing?"

"You can do whatever you want!" Yuan Xin put his arm around his shoulder and the other on his waist, turning the whole person around, "What do you want to do?"

"I...I..." Mao Xiaochuan looked at Yuan Xin's handsome face, his eyes dodged a little.He used to feel that he didn't dare to look directly into Yuan Xin's eyes. He always felt that being stared at by such eyes would completely see through his thoughts.Now, just seeing Yuan Xin's lips, his whole body starts to feel weak and hot. If this continues, how can it be good?

He had an idea, "I want to study!"

"Okay!" Yuan Xin agreed without thinking.

So, the two went to the study.

Pushing the door open, a small carved iron bed appeared in front of Mao Xiaochuan, staring at the bed in front of him, all the scenes that seemed like dreams but not dreams flashed out last night, Mao Xiaochuan was blinded by the flashing eyes .

"What's wrong?" Yuan Xin asked.

"No..." Mao Xiaochuan hurriedly turned his gaze, and rushed to the desk in two steps.After sitting down, he stared at the word list at the back of the opened English textbook in front of him. After a while, he didn't see a few words.

The crib, which was still a mess the two of them had messed with last night, was in front of the desk.Mao Xiaochuan only needed to raise his head slightly to see the bed, and then, some unbearable images ran wildly in his mind.

Why didn't Yuan Xin put away this folding bed?How long is he going to be here?Mao Xiaochuan bit the pen holder, mad in his heart.

He tilted his head and quietly looked at Yuan Xin. Yuan Xin was lowering his head, writing something quickly on a few pieces of white paper.

After finishing writing, Yuan Xin handed the written A4 papers in front of him, "For you!"

"What?" Mao Xiaochuan took the papers blankly and looked at them. There were English multiple-choice questions on them.

"This is a question I gave you. You do it first, and I will explain it to you after you finish!" Yuan Xin explained.

"So... so many?" Mao Xiaochuan frowned, took these densely written papers and flipped through them casually, wondering where he got so many questions, it only took a short while .

"I made these test papers based on your current English foundation and the direction of the real test questions in previous years. You can do it and see if you don't know it!" Yuan Xin said. After a pause, he added, " Work hard, if you do well, you will be rewarded, if you don’t do well, you will..."

Mao Xiaochuan's ears keenly caught the point of Yuan Xin's words, his wrinkled brows relaxed, and his bright black eyes widened instantly, "What reward?"

"Secret!" Yuan Xin raised the corner of his mouth, reminding him, "If you don't do well, you will be punished!"

"Ah?!" Mao Xiaochuan's face that had just been excited was immediately covered with sorrow, and there is still punishment?Doing English questions itself is a kind of torture for him. If he does not do well, he will be punished. What kind of punishment?Punish him not to eat?No sleep?Punish him to copy ten times?Punish him to stand?

no, no, no... Thinking of himself who had been punished countless times by teachers from kindergarten to high school, his body trembled, and he asked with a bitter face, "What punishment?"

"This way..." Yuan Xin hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his body leaned forward swiftly, and he leaned in front of Mao Xiaochuan quickly.

"Hey..." Mao Xiaochuan was caught off guard and was taken aback. He retreated and fell into the strong arm that he stretched out his hand at. Then the arm tightened, and his body Forced to lean forward.

Then, the faces of the two came together, nose to nose, mouth to mouth...the distance was so close.Mao Xiaochuan could clearly see the little self in Yuan Xin's eyes.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan swallowed his saliva involuntarily, his heart was pounding, he couldn't tell whether it was nervousness or fear spreading in his chest.

His pupils dilated, and when he realized what Yuan Xin wanted to do, he wanted to push Yuan Xin away, but that little monster called Reason ran off to nowhere, Mao Xiaochuan gave up on himself and let others slaughter him... closed his eyes. .

Yuan Xin's hot and humid air brushed against his lips, followed by that air current against his earlobe, causing his whole body to tremble. Yuan Xin's deep voice came to his eardrums, "This is punishment!"

When he was still caught in the bewildering voice, Yuan Xin had already let go of him, hugged his shoulders and sat him upright. A calm voice came out, "Okay, let's start doing the questions!"

"You..." Mao Xiaochuan was embarrassed, he never thought that Yuan Xin would... be like this.Was he just teasing himself?But what did you do?Damn, I actually closed my eyes shamelessly... Wow!

"Okay, let's start now!" Yuan Xin said, looking up at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Oh!" Mao Xiaochuan gave up on himself. He reluctantly picked up the pen and started to do the questions. His hands were soft, so he could only force himself to calm down.

Yuan Xin stood up, walked to the small iron bed placed in front of the desk, bent over and pulled the quilt, gently pulling it a few times.

"Bang..." A white spherical object fell out of the quilt, rolled out with a grunt, bounced happily on the solid wood floor twice, and hit Yuan Xin's feet wearing household slippers superior.

Mao Xiaochuan couldn't help but secretly glanced at the ugly and cute lamb doll, swallowed his saliva, and raised his eyes to look up Yuan Xin's long, slender legs.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of the two collided again.

Mao Xiaochuan swished his head down, feeling extremely depressed.

He gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, secretly pinched his palm several times, and finally rescued himself from the distraction just now.

But as he was doing it, he was cursing secretly in his heart, Yuan Xin was really too much, he did this, obviously trying to make himself fail in the exam... He obviously wanted to punish himself, he just wanted to... …

Depend on!Mao Xiaochuan covered his mouth, why did he start thinking about his uncle again?He was almost driven crazy by himself...

After Yuan Xin tidied up the quilt and cot, he walked out of the study. Mao Xiaochuan finally let go of his suffocation, and began to work hard on the test paper.

Just like that, Mao Xiaochuan finished a test paper that could have been completed in only one hour for more than two hours. By the time he finished it, it was almost twelve o'clock at noon, and it was time for lunch.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan looked up at the wall clock on the wall, put down the pen in his hand, twisted his neck casually, stretched out his tongue, rolled his eyes, then opened his hands and stretched his waist .

"Squeak..." Yuan Xin pushed the door in as if he had made up his mind, "It's done? Are you tired?"

"Do...cough...cough cough, it's over!" Seeing him, Mao Xiaochuan's heartbeat that had been calmed down just now suddenly reappeared. He jumped up from his seat in a hurry, and waved his hands desperately, "No, no, no, I'm not tired!"

"Well, good!" Yuan Xin didn't say much, he walked in front of Mao Xiaochuan, walked around Mao Xiaochuan's body with one hand, took the test question from him, bowed his head and began to scan.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan blushed and his heart beat, he didn't dare to move with his back to Yuan Xin, he was very uneasy about the set of questions he was doing.Some of the questions Yuan Xin wrote were not difficult, and many of them were from the notes he had written for himself. Although the content had changed, the subject matter had not changed. As long as he had read Yuan Xin’s notes carefully and done These questions are not difficult.

But for words with multiple meanings, he is always uncertain about the meaning in this sentence, so he is very worried, lest he will make too many mistakes.

He quietly turned his face to the side, and stared at Yuan Xin's face unblinkingly from the corner of his eye. Yuan Xin's expression still changed a little when he saw the topic he was doing. Sometimes he frowned, and sometimes relaxed... The eyes that focused on the test questions seemed to be changing.

About five seconds seemed as long as five or ten minutes in Mao Xiaochuan's eyes. After Yuan Xin finished reading, he put his arms around Mao Xiaochuan's shoulders, pushed him to sit in front of the table, put the test paper away, and pointed to a question on it. , asked, "What does this sentence mean? Please translate it!"

"This..." Mao Xiaochuan stared at the English on the paper, and tried to recall the available words in his mind. After a while, he said hesitantly, "It should be, 'The male... the male owner of this house wants to give The hostess goes out to buy gifts for the holidays, what kind of gift is it... well, what kind of gift can match the hostess's pretty figure, beautiful eyes and long hair?'”

"Is that so?" After Mao Xiaochuan finished the translation, he was a little uncertain. He raised his eyes to look at Yuan Xin, and saw Yuan Xin's dark eyes staring straight at him.

"Then guess..." Yuan Xin looked at Mao Xiaochuan's obviously embarrassed face, and asked, "What gift will the host buy the hostess?"

"I don't know!" Mao Xiaochuan swallowed and spread his hands unnaturally.

"Let's do this!" Yuan Xin thought for a while, then patted him on the shoulder and lifted him up, "Let's go to the mall and have a look, we should be able to find the answer there!"

"Oh!" Mao Xiaochuan nodded blankly, he was dragged to the changing room, put on a thick coat, put on shoes, and then the two went out.

The author has something to say: If... the story ends here... ahahaha!I took a wild guess, how many people want to cross the screen and beat me up?Just kidding, kidding, kidding!