Lin Dong was busy working in the kitchen, taking advantage of the cooking time in the pot, he took out a bag of kitchen waste: "Xiao Xiao, go down and throw away the trash."

Jiang Xiao got up and walked to him, but the trash was found, and he kissed Lin Dong sideways while possessing himself.Lin Dong let him kiss casually, looking past Jiang Xiao to look out of the window on the balcony.Floor-to-ceiling windows separate the indoors from the outdoors, and also separate the natural cold from the artificial warmth.

After staying at Jiang Xiao's house for a long time, the temperature in the dormitory when I left in the morning was even more daunting.

Jiang Xiao noticed Lin Dong's gaze, and thought there was something outside the window, then looked over and saw only the top of the tree with less greenery in winter: "What's wrong?"

"I'm wondering if it's going to be colder in a few days?" Lin Dong came back to his senses and looked at the garbage in Jiang Xiao's hands, "Either you can go down and throw it away later."

"It's okay, I'll go now." Seeing him in a daze, Jiang Xiao thought he was cute, and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing Lin Dong's mouth again.

"Hmm..." Lin Dong moved his head back, "I tasted the soup just now."

There might still be the salty taste of soup on his lips, Lin Dong was a little embarrassed.

Jiang Xiao smiled, changed a pair of shoes and went out.

As soon as his door was opened and closed, there was a gust of cool wind blowing from the corridor to the entrance, and it lingered for a few seconds. Although it was quickly diluted by the warmth of the room, it still made Lin Dong Physiologically, I felt goosebumps and almost shivered.

I don't like winter the most. Lin Dong just wants to live in a warm room for a long time.

Jiang Xiao took the elevator downstairs and met an old man holding two little VIPs at the entrance of the corridor. The VIPs stood obediently at the feet of the old man, and followed the old man to look up at Jiang Xiao.The old man had some impressions of Jiang Xiao, who lived in the same building, but he was actually more familiar with Lin Dong.

He has seen Lin Dong and Jiang Xiao go in and out together a few times. Jiang Xiao obviously doesn't talk much, but Lin Dong is a very enthusiastic and cheerful kid, and he will say hello to the grandparents who live in the same building.

At this moment, the old man took the initiative to speak to Jiang Xiao and said, "Throw away the trash? I saw Xiao Lin in the vegetable market."

Hearing the name "Xiao Lin", Jiang Xiao also had some patience to deal with the old man, so he nodded casually: "Yes."

The two of them brushed against each other, and one of the little poodles even touched Jiang Xiao's trouser leg, making it a fluffy and warm mess.

Jiang Xiao stepped down the steps to the garbage room, and when he went back upstairs, he met a middle-aged woman holding a child in one hand and a smaller child in the other. The two children cried together in a tacit understanding , middle-aged women all looked a little at a loss.

Jiang Xiao didn't feel touched when he heard the child cry, but felt his head was about to explode. He lowered his head and looked coldly at the three or four-year-old boy on the ground beside the woman.

The little boy was already crying vigorously, but when he met Jiang Xiao's cold gaze, he was even more frightened, and cried even louder.

The woman didn't have time to coax, the child in her hand kicked, and a shoe fell to the ground, the scene was a bit chaotic.

Jiang Xiao was speechless, and bent down to help the woman pick up the shoes. As soon as she handed it to the woman, she received a thankful smile from the woman, and said, "Thank you, Xiao Jiang."

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Seeing his reaction, the woman was a little puzzled: "Could it be that I misremembered, isn't your surname Jiang?"

"No, my surname is Jiang." Jiang Xiao said.

The woman squeezed a smile out of her busy schedule: "I remember Xiao Lin said that your surname is Jiang, Xiao Jiang, help Auntie press the twelfth floor."

Jiang Xiao pressed it according to his words, and then looked at the girl in the pink padded jacket on the woman's shoulder, and saw that her white face was dotted with a red face, she was somewhat similar to Lin Dong, but she was somewhat different from the little boy on the ground. Patience: "Why is she crying?"

"I'm hungry, I cry when I'm hungry, and when she cries, her brother cries." The woman hugged the child helplessly, and explained to Jiang Xiao, "You know it outside our community. I was blocked for a while, and I ran into it again just now, children are not like us adults, they can't help it."

"Ah."

Jiang Xiao was a little uncomfortable talking about this with a neighbor who was almost a stranger, but fortunately his floor had already arrived, and Jiang Xiao couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief as the elevator door opened and walked out.

Before he could open the door, the door opened from the inside. Lin Dong poked his head out and said with a smile, "I knew you were back when I heard the elevator door open."

When he said this to Jiang Xiao, Lin Dong still looked over Jiang Xiao and greeted the woman in the elevator: "Hello, Aunt Li."

Before the elevator door closed, there was a grinning response from inside.

"The meal is just ready, go and wash your hands." Lin Dong's head shrank quickly, and he had already walked in with his slippers on. "Close the door quickly, it's so cold."

It's just time to go downstairs to throw a trash. All people and things seem to be mixed with Lin Dong, and they are all tainted with the warm fireworks of the mundane world.In fact, this kind of taste of life has always been there, and it has never disappeared, but Jiang Xiao didn't realize that it was around him.Life needs to be constructed, and this is what Lin Dong helped him construct.

Jiang Xiao's indifferent personality is not born with him, which can also be seen from Jiang Qi.

The reason why Jiang Qi and Lin Dong get close is because they are friends, generally because Jiang Qi's personality is similar to Lin Dong's.Jiang Qi and Jiang Xiao were born in the same family, but they did not grow up in the same environment for a long time.What Jiang Xiao once lacked and longed for was a warm and harmonious family environment, but later he was often disappointed and gradually gave up this idea altogether.

When you want something but can't get it, saying that you don't need it and don't care is just trying to be brave.Jiang Xiao himself knew how much he liked and wanted to catch Lin Dong for this.

Lin Dong asked Jiang Xiao to wash his hands, while he went to the kitchen to serve the dishes. Not only were the dishes well prepared by him, but he also put a lot of effort into the presentation.

Lin Dong likes to toss about the sense of ritual in such small details. In Jiang Xiao's eyes, it is equivalent to a 360-degree impeccable cutie who is warmed from head to toe.

"I picked out the shrimp threads in advance." Lin Dong put the dishes on the table, then ran to the kitchen to take out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator and put them on the table.

Jiang Xiao came out of the bathroom, and the slippers of the two were put together at the dining table, but the colors were different, and the details and patterns were the same.The slippers were also bought by Lin Dong. Jiang Xiao originally only had two pairs of dusty cotton slippers. Lin Dong felt that friends would come over occasionally, so he bought a few more pairs.He picked the pattern he liked and bought it, so he put it on as soon as he bought it. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiao immediately put it on with him, like couple slippers.

Jiang Xiao reached out and hugged Lin Dong from behind, and sat down by himself. Lin Dong staggered unpreparedly, and sat directly into Jiang Xiao's arms.

"You scared me." Lin Dong didn't hide, but adjusted the position of the dishes again, and then stood up.But he didn't stand up as he wished, because Jiang Xiao didn't let go of his arm, but buried his head in Lin Dong's neck and sniffed.

"It smells good." Jiang Xiao said.

"What nonsense?" Lin Dong tilted his neck and smelled the scent of his own neck. There was indeed a scent of shower gel, but it was not obvious through the clothes. It was more obvious that he was doing it in the kitchen. The smell of oily fumes in the kitchen that he had picked up during the meal, the sweater he was wearing absorbed the smell even more, "It's obviously stinky, a smell of oily smoke."

Lin Dong put some clothes on Jiang Xiao's side, and he thought about changing and washing the clothes on his body for a while.

"It's delicious," Jiang Xiao said with certainty, "it tastes like home."

"The smell of home is so offensive." Lin Dong smiled, turned to look at Jiang Xiao, a little touched by what Jiang Xiao said about the taste of home just now, and saw the serious look on Jiang Xiao's face, smiled Reaching out to rub Jiang Xiao's face, "I haven't washed my hands yet, well, I'm very generous, if you like it, I'll smell it for you and rub it on your face."

He rubbed Jiang Xiao's face viciously. Jiang Xiao had good bones, but he lost his original handsomeness because of Lin Dong's movements, but he was relaxed and at ease, and lowered his head to Lin Dong's neck.

He likes Lin Dong so much that he doesn't even know how to say how much he likes it.

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