Fog River

In fact, the confession was just for peace of mind. After hearing this, Chi Shu knew what was going on, and let alone other things, he could relax a little bit about safety.

There are not many requests, just be safe and not worry.

As for the others, as long as people are around, time can adjust everything.

I don't know if it was loosened for too long before or something else, but this time when it tightened up, even the edges and corners of time were extra gentle to him, sticky for more than half a month.

Bian hated the cigarette shop's way of living every day, but Chi Shu was busy with all kinds of things, and he followed the entrance exam, leaving early and returning late every day.Although I still go to the cigarette shop sooner or later, the time I stay is greatly reduced.

It is certain that you are bored and unhappy, but distressed is still the main thing.

While looking at Chi Shu, who was lying on the counter and dozing, he paused his meat-cutting hand and stared at his side face for a while.

The dark circles under the eyes are quite deep now, and the lip color is much paler than before.

Bian Yan took off his gloves, stretched out his hand and scratched his eyelids, his displeasure was obvious.He asked, "Chi Shu, what time did you go to bed last night?"

The sound of cutting things while cutting something rang in his ears, piercing through the wooden table, and Chi Shu's brain nerves also moved along with it, so he was half asleep and half awake.

After touching and rubbing intimately, Chi Shu hummed softly, but didn't reply.

I don't dare to go back. I promised not to stay up late or go to bed late, but I didn't do it and people are thinking about these things, which is not good.

Chi Shu closed his eyes and grabbed Bian Yan's hand, rubbing the tip of his nose against his palm with a hint of coquettishness, trying to just dodge like that.

But Bian Yan was very serious. When he saw Chi Shu, he knew that he must be sleeping late, so he didn't say much. He just withdrew his hand and didn't touch him again, and continued to make breakfast.

This pissed people off.

Chi Shu opened his eyes to look at him, actually a little flustered, but also quite novel, because this was the first time Chi Shu had clearly noticed that Bian Yan was angry between the two of them for so long.

"Angry?" Chi Shu wasn't sure, and reached out to scratch his earlobe.

Bian Yan didn't dodge or move, but he didn't return. He cut the rolled vegetable meat rolls into plates and served them on the table with the prepared sweet ginger tea. Then he turned around and took a spoonful of cream from the whisk and spread it on the cake. On the top, squeeze a little finger lemon on top to relieve the sweetness.

After finishing, he brought everything to the counter, set the tableware for Chi Shu, and then sat down at the table in the corner with his own plate of food.

He didn't say a word the whole time, and didn't give a look.

It's all like this, Chi Shu still doesn't understand something, he's really angry.

However, the boss is very gentle when he is angry. He knows that you can’t drink bitter food, so he prepares sweet food. Even if you are tired, you can use sweet and sour food. There are a lot of starters and dishes, and he takes good care of people. .

In such a comparison, Chi Shu really felt that his age was useless, like a child who wanted to make his parents worry about him.

Chi Shu groaned, stepped off the chair, walked over and half squatted beside his legs, and looked up: "I'm wrong, boss, don't be angry with me."

Bian Yan looked down at him, seeing the red blood in his eyes, felt distressed and angry at the same time, he was bored for a long time, but couldn't help but soften his heart, pulled him up and hugged his back.

"Go to sleep for a while," he said, even though he was tired of breakfast, "I'll put breakfast in a box for you to take to school."

After being close for more than half a month, Bian Yan has already figured out the comfort of Chi Shu's body. His Adam's apple is sensitive and irritable, and slowly touching his back can make him comfortable and easy to sleep.

Chi Shu was sleepy in the first place, but now that Bian Yan touched him like this again, he couldn't resist it, and didn't feel embarrassed, so he put his hand into his sweater and fell asleep in his arms like that.

Some time ago, the sun came out for a while, and recently it started to rain again, and the temperature also dropped.

The tobacco shop had just opened this early in the morning, the door was open for ventilation, and the cold wind was blowing in. Bian Yan stuffed Chi Shu's hands in a little bit, but at the same time he saw his bare ankles, and his brows stood up. wrinkle.

To be honest, Chi Shu's ankles are really beautiful, the muscles and bones are connected to the skin, and the slender and skinny beauty is hidden under the black suit pants. Every time he does something, he can hold it with only one hand. He has two.

But Bian was not in the mood to think about those trivial things now, so he stared at Chi Shu's ankle, and the more he looked at it, the more bored he became.

It’s such a bad weather and he’s only wearing a pair of suit pants, with no fleece or cotton inside and no bottoming. After walking around outside twice, he boiled sweet ginger tea in vain today.

Bian Yan glanced at Chi Shu, just opened his mouth but immediately stopped and swallowed the words back, the movement of his hands continued, and he was patted on the back in silence for a long time.After the breath sprayed on the collarbone gradually stabilized, Bian Yan carried Chi Shu up to the second floor.

After lying on the bed, I didn't withdraw immediately. It was cold in the blanket I just put on, so I had to cover it with heat first.

Chi Shu came early today, and Bian Yan reckoned that he came directly after a busy night without sleep.

It takes only a few minutes to go to school from the cigarette shop, and Chi Shu can still sleep for half an hour if he goes to the morning self-study station.

After warming the bed, he took off his sweater and stuffed it into Chi Shu's arms, and went downstairs quietly to pack him breakfast.

There are only a few things that Chi Shu can cook, and it’s too extravagant to order outside food every day. It’s tacitly understood. The next day after Chi Shu brought the sandwiches, he started to make breakfast. Sometimes Chi Shu is really hungry at night. If he gets bored, he will make him some supper.

For Bian Yan, he was forced to learn cooking before, and the food he made could be eaten and survived. People can do it, so they don’t choose.But it's different now, regardless of himself, Chi Shu alone is enough for him to spend half a day thinking about matching and thinking about the ingredients.

Whether it’s cooking or eating, all the activities that change from one person to two people have to be taken seriously here, put it in the heart and imprint it in the brain, and learn to do it bit by bit.

After filling it, Yan began to roll cigarettes for Chi Shu again. The way to make cigarettes by himself is clear, and Yan Yan knows how much flavor and combustion enhancer is added to the packs of cigarettes on the market. He can't let Chi Shu smoke those again.

Furthermore, Mr. Chi's child has a temper. On weekdays, he eats one pack a day or two or three days, but once he gets annoyed or something happens to him, the speed of two or three packs a day is annoying.

Bian Yan didn't tell him, and just dropped the Xuanhe door in his pocket while he was asleep, and put the small packet of cigarette sets in the shop into it for him.

Five sticks, each with a different taste, not the same.

Chi Shu didn't ask, and the matter just passed by so naturally, and then formed a routine in the morning cigarettes.

Chi Shu only smoked five cigarettes a day.I only smoke five cigarettes that I hate rolling.

Every day, I would never tell Chi Shu what the cigarettes were, but without exception, these cigarettes were quite sweet, at least a degree sweeter than the Xuanhemen that Chi Shu usually smoked.

But today, Bian Yan didn’t want to roll the sweet one for him anymore. He put the caramel paper back, took out the bitter bamboo leaf paper, and rolled it with fresh tobacco. They are all hollow.

Other places are reluctant to get angry, but they have to be taught a lesson, so they can only smoke this little place to get discouraged.

After it was done, it was almost time. Bian Yan went upstairs to wake Chi Shu up, and while he was waking up, he used hairspray to press down his curled hair.

In fact, there was no such thing as hairspray here before, and he basically just had an inch of hair clean, which was what I bought after Chi Shu came.

"Chi Shu, close your eyes." Bian Yan covered Chi Shu's forehead with his hands, but he was still afraid that something would get into his eyes when spraying the hairspray.

Chi Shu was still awake, and his mind was not clear yet, but he could still remember what he was thinking before he fell asleep. He grabbed Bian Yan's hand and pulled him down, and kissed him by the neck.

"Don't be angry with me, Boss," Chi Shu just woke up, his whole body was limp in a daze, "Don't be angry, I promise you, there won't be a second time."

It is said to be angry, but in the final analysis, it is still distressed. If you don't feel distressed, where does the anger come from.

As early as when Chi Shu was sleeping in his arms, the annoyance had dissipated completely, and now this person was apologizing so softly, how could he bear the annoyance.

"I'm out of breath," Bian Yan plucked his hair and kissed his eyelids, "I love you so much, I'm so tired. Why are you still so tired after being a freshman in high school?"

It's quite comfortable, Chi Shu enjoys it: "Under special circumstances, I'm usually not so tired."

Generally speaking, I was tired of listening to Chi Shu mention that the papers that had been published before were stolen in other schools. Although it was the other school's responsibility, it was inevitable that they would be implicated in the end.

Bian Yan didn't ask any more questions about these work matters. After the hairstyle was fixed, he dug out a pair of stockings from the cabinet for Chi Shu to put on.

This made Chi Shu even more embarrassed. He hugged Bian and kissed him for a long time, throwing out good words and soft words and free words. Anyway, no matter how sticky he was on the bed, he had seen it afterwards, and he didn't need it on weekdays. Carry more.

After everything was done, it was the same as usual, closing the door and sending Chi Shu to work.

The winter solstice is approaching, and the winter in Beicheng is as cold as usual.

But Chi Shu was lucky this year. He didn't need an electric blanket and a hand warmer. He had a companion to accompany him, which was very warm.

Chi Shu yawned, looked at the school gate which was only a few steps away, and squeezed his hand in his pocket: "Just send it here, it's cold, you go back early."

Chi Shu yawned so long, his eyes were full of water, he turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help but reach out and rub his hands.

"Chi Shu," Bian Yan's voice pierced through the wind, and the sound was weak, but the solemnity inside did not dissipate, "Mr. Chi, I thought you are so tired now, would it be...too far to live in the apartment?"

Because of lack of sleep, Chi Shu's mind became dull, and he yawned and replied, "No, I won't tell you, it's just a while, after that..."

In the middle of speaking, Chi Shu came back to his senses, and looked at Bianyan blankly, the cold air blowing away the unconsciousness in his mind.

There were mixed emotions in Chi Shu's eyes, and he was a little unsure, so he asked stutteringly.

"You... want me to live with you?"