The fluffy phoenix is ​​not as good as the chicken

It was completely dark.Although there is telecommunications here, the signal deep in the mountains is very bad.There are no entertainment facilities in this simple wooden house, the two of them can only wash up hastily, and lie on the bed early to sleep.

Qin Ziyang naturally occupied the position inside, took off his down jacket, and got under the bed wearing only spring and autumn clothes, he shuddered immediately.

The humidity here is heavy, the bedding is very cold and thin, Qin Ziyang sneezed several times, "Damn it! I'm so unlucky to catch a cold once I come here!"

Without an electric blanket or any tools for heating, Qin Ziyang could only put his down jacket on the quilt and curled up into a ball.

Unexpectedly, someone pushed her, "Crossing the line."

A cold voice sounded from the side, Qin Ziyang remembered the dividing line made by the other party with the sheet, and moved it impatiently, "I can't move anymore! If you squeeze me any more, I will stick to the wall!"

Wriggling in the bedding, like a fat hamster.

Shu Huai glanced at him, took off his clothes on his own, and went to bed.

The quilt was only so big, Qin Ziyang wrapped most of it away, and when Shu Huai lay down, he realized that half of his body was exposed, so he grabbed the quilt and pulled it to this side, "Half for each person."

The voice was calm and indifferent without any ups and downs, as if explaining some kind of mathematical law.

Qin Ziyang, who was already a little sleepy, muttered, and relaxed his grip on the quilt, allowing Shu Huai to pull half of the quilt over.

Shu Huai put the down jacket on the bedding, lay down and turned off the light.

The bed was originally small, and two tall and tall people were squeezed together, and he slept on the outside. If it was an ordinary person, he would roll down if he turned over a little in the middle of the night.

But he didn't seem to worry about this at all. He lay flat, folded his hands on his lower abdomen, and closed his eyes calmly.

The room suddenly fell into darkness, only the camera in the corner was still running silently.

This night, the two teenagers didn't care about the dirty bedding and the embarrassment of sharing the bed with others. Their bodies and minds after a tiring day suddenly relaxed, and soon fell asleep.

The temperature was cold in the middle of the night, and when the boy's body was burning hot, the two of them got closer and closer unconsciously.Shu Huai still maintained the standard coffin board sleeping position, while Qin Ziyang was lying on his side with most of his body close to each other, sleeping soundly.

... Early the next morning, the chickens raised by the fellow villager were crowing, and Shu Huai was awakened by the heavy burden just before dawn.

Opening his eyes, Qin Ziyang's face was close at hand.

The other party hugged his arm tightly, resting his chin on his shoulder, with handsome eyebrows, rosy lips slightly pursed, and white and tender cheeks like a chubby milk doll.

The body temperature of the two of them made the bed warm, and the limbs seemed to be soaked in warm water, and they were lazy and didn't want to move.

And Shu Huai, who had never been in such close contact with someone before, was stunned for a moment, then frowned, unceremoniously took the other's hand, and shook it away vigorously.

"Hmm..." Qin Ziyang, who was half asleep and half awake, mumbled a few words unconsciously, turned over and fell back asleep.

Shu Huai got dressed and got up, took out his mobile phone to check the Internet, and started cooking.

When Qin Ziyang woke up, the sun had already risen high.The smell of food filled the room, mouth-watering.

Seeing that the bed was half empty, Shu Huai just looked at what the stove was doing.Qin Ziyang also got up quickly, walked over with a toothbrush in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Cooking."

Shu Huai glanced up at him, Qin Ziyang was brushing his teeth, his mouth was covered with white bubbles, his cheeks were bulging like a hamster hiding food.

It seemed as if the grudge between the two of them yesterday had been completely forgotten.

"Yeah." Shu Huai didn't want to talk about it at first, but by some coincidence, he responded, and then reacted and frowned.

Qin Ziyang was curious, "What is this slimy thing?"

Shu Huai said, "Cornmeal."

After Qin Ziyang finished washing, he came back and looked at the pot full of cornmeal batter. He was very excited, "Oh, buddy, it's so interesting, you even cooked mine."

With a smile on his face, he went to pull out a foreign porcelain bowl from the cupboard, and when he walked over, he wanted to fill it.

A slender and strong finger precisely held his wrist, Shu Huai said indifferently, "Do it yourself."

The scene suddenly became embarrassing, and there were staff next to him, Qin Ziyang couldn't hold back his face, his face sank, and he said mockingly, "Don't be so stingy, buddy." The anger in his tone couldn't be suppressed.

Shu Huai's voice didn't fluctuate, and he said indifferently, "First, I don't know you well, so don't casually ask someone to get close to you; second, when we come here, neither of us is more noble than the other, you think you're still here at home?" The young master who opened his mouth and stretched out his hand? If you want to eat and make it yourself, I'm not your nanny."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ziyang's face flushed and he stared at Shu Huai in disbelief.

Since he was a child, he has never been said that by anyone!

The boy's eyes were red, and he roared "Shu Huai!" He waved his fist and threw it at Shu Huai!

"Ah!" the photographer and the psychological counselor exclaimed, and before they could step forward to stop him, Shu Huai, who was squatting, tilted his head slightly, easily avoiding Qin Ziyang's fist, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's wrist with only one hand , Pushing back hard, Qin Ziyang immediately took a few steps back, unsteady, and staggered before standing firmly with the help of the photographer behind him.

"Huhu" panting heavily, his chest heaving violently, Qin Ziyang stared angrily, with an angry and shocked expression on his face. He is also a person who often fights, and he claims to have a few tricks. Easy to beat.

Seeing Shu Huai calmly scooping up porridge with a spoon, his face became even uglier and his eyes were as dark as water.

Although he is rebellious and rebellious on weekdays, he is not without brains.Inherited his father's talent for doing business, he is very good at judging the situation.Just by doing this, he keenly judged that Shu Huai was definitely a Lianjiazi, and his movements were too crisp and neat, even if ordinary people often fight, it is impossible for ordinary people to do this.

Moreover, he still has a hint of embarrassment of being poked at a shortcoming in secret.

Seeing that Shu Huai had prepared breakfast, he was probably secretly happy.He has always taken it for granted that he can get something for nothing without doing anything.Anyway, he has money, what can't he buy?Even if he doesn't want it, his friends will take the initiative to bring it to him.

If Shu Huai's expression was a little more sarcastic, he would definitely think that the other party deliberately said that to laugh at him; however, Shu Huai's expression was too indifferent, and the words that came out of his mouth were impersonal, as if to him, this It is an undeniable law.

So for Shu Huai, he really felt like he was kicked on the iron board.

In terms of family background, no one will give way; in terms of temper, even if he is irritable and yells, it's as if Shu Huai didn't hear him.Fighting... Damn, I can't fight!

It makes people hate it, but there is nothing they can do about him.

"Hmm..." Qin Ziyang scratched his hair irritably, seeing Shu Huai's unmoved expression made him even more depressed, he pushed the photographer away and rushed out the door.

The photographer hurriedly carried the equipment and followed out, afraid that he would run around and get into trouble.

And Shu Huai in the room completely ignored everyone, and put the earthen pot aside with a thick handkerchief, and poured it into his own lunch box after it cooled down for a while to eat.

The psychological counselor next to him earnestly taught, "Since you live under the same roof and are small partners, you must learn to share and cooperate. You have cooked so much, and you can't finish it all at once, so it's okay to share it with him?"

Shu Huai didn't raise his eyes, "Why. Cooperation is what I don't have, so I exchange it with others, but there is nothing I can't get. So there is no need to cooperate at all."

"Besides, how do you know that I can't finish eating? Even if I can't finish eating, there will be noon and night. I can't spend an hour or two cooking every meal."

The psychological counselor was blocked and speechless.When she and the photographer came over, she saw Shu Huai squatting on the cold ground alone, cooking with his head buried in the fire, while Qin Ziyang was still sleeping soundly on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Shu Huai, an eldest young master who usually doesn't even do housework, only took a while to light the fire based on the experience of burning firewood he read online, which surprised them all.

And Shu Huai has been busy cooking corn paste all morning, and they also noticed it.

It's not good for Qin Ziyang to have the cheek to ask for porridge, but Shu Huai's words were too merciless.

The psychological counselor bowed his head and added in the notebook: Shu Huai has an aloof and indifferent personality, low empathy ability, and is too lonely.

The so-called empathy ability refers to the ability to experience the situation of others by putting yourself in the shoes of others, so as to achieve the ability to feel and understand the emotions of others.It can also be said to be emotional intelligence.

After closing the notebook, the counselor sighed silently.I feel that Shu Huai is the most difficult child she has ever met.

It is not an ordinary autism or mental illness. Shu Huai lives in his own world, has his own set of living standards, and has the ability to do things that others cannot, so it is difficult for others to shake his belief.

It's not easy to change him through a month's life in the mountain village.

Qin Ziyang, who rushed out of the door, actually stopped before running very far. He kicked a few times at the big tree by the side of the road to vent his anger. When he turned around and saw the photographer chasing him, he couldn't help complaining, "You said Shu Huai Is he sick? I have never seen such an annoying person!"

The photographer didn't open his mouth, thinking that you two are the same, and neither of you will be much better off.

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