818 The president next door and his cat

This is the first new year that Wen Qibai and Su Jingyue spent together.

The sky was bright in the early morning, snowflakes were floating outside the window, and the house was warm.

Wen Qibai put on his nightgown and opened the window.

Erha rolled and ran in the snow like he was on drugs, followed by his master who was panting for breath.

Warring States followed a bunch of kittens, stepping on a series of small footprints of plum blossoms in the snow, and from time to time pressed the heads of the kittens who were greedy for fun and left behind in the snow, such a cruel way of cats, it is definitely my father .

Wen Qibai put his elbows on the window sill, propped his chin, bent his eyes to watch a little milk cat dig its head out of the snow, then shook the snow on its head, meowed, and Run away with the Warring States.

Snowflakes, like catkins, swirled one after another, dyeing the world into a boundless white.

A cold wind blew through the open windows, dissipating the heat from the room.

Wen Qibai raised his hand to catch a snowflake falling on his palm, and the warm palm instantly melted the snowflake into a puddle of water, which fell down between his fingers.

This is what Su Jingyue saw when he woke up. Wen Qibai seemed to be covered in a halo of light, which was so beautiful that it was unbelievably beautiful.

"Wake up." Hearing some movement, Wen Qibai turned around and looked over. Leaning his back against the window sill, he bent his eyes and smiled at him, "It's snowing outside."

A snowflake flew in through the open window and was melted by the heating in the room.

Su Jingyue sat up with his arms propped up, the headache from his hangover hadn't faded away, he raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows before he remembered what happened.

It has been a week since he and Wen Qibai quarreled. Qin Zhishu invited him out for a drink last night, and then he broke up.

Was it Qin Zhishu who sent him back?Moreover, Wen Qibai also came back last night.

"Not working today?" Su Jingyue glanced at the tossed mess of the bed, and the hickey on Wen Qibai's chest, and then remembered that he had drunken sex last night, and had a lot of trouble.

However, Wen Qibai really went too far this time, he has only been angry for a week, and it is far from enough.

"It's still early, let's go in a while." Wen Qibai turned his head back again, Lan Hua came stepping on the snow on the balcony, rubbed his head against Wen Qibai's fingers, raised his paw and patted the back of Wen Qibai's hand.

Lan Hua is not stupid, he has followed Wen Qibai for so long, and he barely mastered the skill of patting people's backs.

"It's still early? Wouldn't it be better not to come back for the New Year?" Su Jingyue lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "Why did you come back last night?"

Wen Qibai scratched Lan Hua's chin with his fingers hooked, and said in an ethereal and careless tone, "I forgot to bring something."

Su Jingyue was at a loss for words, this was the first New Year he and Wen Qibai spent together, Wen Qibai was so indifferent, and he wasn't even at home on the first day of the new year.

"I asked Ning Fan, and he said that many people in the crew have asked for leave today, and he also said that if you don't want to go, you don't have to go, there is no mandatory requirement." Su Jingyue flicked the ashtray in the ashtray on the bedside table before Breathing out a puff of smoke, looking sideways at Wen Qibai's back, he opened his mouth slowly.

"If you don't want to live with me, or if you don't like it, you can say it."

"It's not going to be like this."

Wen Qibai's fingers paused, in exchange for Lanhua's dissatisfaction, and with a "wow", she stretched out her paw and patted the back of his hand, signaling Wen Qibai to continue.

"You think too much." Wen Qibai looked down at the orchid, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "I don't mean to have conflicts with you, nor do I mean not to like it."

"Then what is your reason?"

Wen Qibai didn't answer, Su Jingyue pursed his lips.

"I called Ning Fan last night, and he agreed that today the production crew will have a day off, so you don't have to go." Su Jingyue put on a bathrobe and went straight into the bathroom.

Since Wen Qibai was unwilling, he let him have nowhere to go but to be with him.

"The Xinghai is also closed these two days, and you can't get in."

With a "click", the bathroom door was closed, and the room was silent.

Wen Qibai let Lan Hua scratch her neck with her eyes downcast, and the corners of her upturned mouth fell down little by little.

Su Jingyue still underestimated Wen Qibai. After he took a shower, the windows were closed, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the phone on the bedside table was flashing, and there was a text message from Wen Qibai.

[I went out for a while and came back to explain to you that I heated up milk in the kitchen. ]

The mobile phone collided with the floor and made a loud noise. Lanhua was sitting on the window sill washing her face, but she was so frightened that she almost didn't fall off when she heard the noise.

However, strong curiosity drove him to shake his ears, and leaned his head to look into the room. Unfortunately, the curtains were drawn too tightly, so he couldn't see anything.

After lying on the glass for a long time to no avail, Zhan Guo led a group of milk cats passing by the door, and Lan Hua also climbed down from the window sill to join in the fun, and followed the group.

Su Jingyue was so angry that his teeth were itching, even so, he couldn't do anything about Wen Qibai, all he could do was quarrel with Wen Qibai, and have a cold war, and none of these could change anything.