singer and bar owner

While Xu Dengdeng was in a daze, Yan Xian straightened up and patted some small snowflakes stuck to his clothes, covered the jar, and walked to another place.

Xu Dengdeng reacted and followed behind him, and when he looked back, he realized that it was a field of orchids in full bloom.

"This is Hanlan." Yan Xian introduced to him, "It's pretty."

Xu Dengdeng nodded, "The leaves on the tree are all gone now, why is it still blooming?"

Yan Xian lightly knocked a little snow off the petals with a wooden spoon, and said: "Hanlan usually grows in valleys, in some relatively humid and rocky places under streams. When it snows, the water flows here, this is the autumn orchid, and it just blooms at this time."

After picking the little snow, he changed to another place and continued to pick. There were only a few flowers in total, and there were very few snowflakes on them. It took more than an hour to pick less than a handful of snow water.

Xu Dengdeng looked at him from the side, and said with some concern: "Don't do it, I think it's getting dark, what if we can't go back to Xiping in a while?"

Yan Xian picked snow on his own, and said, "It's okay, we can live here tonight."

In the evening, the snow fell harder and harder. The orange down jacket Xu Dengdeng was wearing was soaked in bits and pieces of snow water, and the wet places turned dark red. Yan Xian told him to hide under the eaves, but he finished picking it himself. After the snow, the fingertips are all red.

Seeing this, Xu Dengdeng felt a little uncomfortable, "You don't have to do this."

Yan Xian smiled, "What do you need?"

Xu Dengdeng muttered a few words and said, "You don't need to be so nice to me."

His parents have been strict since he was a child. Although he loves himself, he has always been beaten and scolded. He is used to others treating him like this, and suddenly someone is so gentle, he is still a little uncomfortable.

He said coyly, "Just be yourself."

Yan Xian raised his eyebrows, "Be yourself?"

Xu Dengdeng nodded, "It's fine to be as indifferent as you were at the beginning. I can bear it. You don't have to...to please me. I'm not used to doing this kind of thing."

Yan Xian was taken aback for a moment, the corners of his lips curled up for a moment, and he said, "I can't see that you are still a shiver."

Adhering to the principle of asking if you don't understand, Xu Dengdeng leaned his head and asked curiously: "What is shaking m?"

Yan Xian stuffed the jar into his arms, and said solemnly: "That means you are well-behaved and cute, and you are very obedient."

Xu Dengdeng said "Oh", Yan Xian saw that he believed him without even thinking about it, and laughed, he found a piece of paper and wiped the snow water from his hands, and walked back with Xu Dengdeng, Yan Xian was slightly cold Xu Dengdeng's fingertips rubbed against Xu Dengdeng's palm, and the coolness spread from his palm to his heart, but Xu Dengdeng didn't shake it off.He followed behind to look at the curls on the top of Yan Xian's head. Yan Xian's hair was black and shiny, and the curls on his head were also extremely beautiful. The snowflakes fell on the top of his head and melted for a moment, and the ends of his hair were dyed wet of.

He heard Yan Xian's voice coming from the front.

"These are not enough. I will pick some more tomorrow morning, and it will be enough to cook a small pot."

The mountains in the distance were white, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and Xu Dengdeng's eyes were slightly red.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Yan Xian turned to look at him, saw his eyes were red, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xu Dengdeng waved his hand and sniffed, "Snowflakes fell on my eyelashes just now."

"Oh?" Yan Xian paused, leaned over to hold his face, carefully and carefully blew his eyes, Xu Dengdeng quickly pushed him away, "Don't blow it, it's not sand, it's already gone melted."

Yan Xian let him go, and let out a humming laugh from his throat, which made Xu Dengdeng's brain ache.At this time Yan Xian stretched out his hand to him, but he refused to hold it.

"I can walk by myself."

He wrapped the clothes around his body, hugged the pot in his arms, and walked towards the gate of Suishuangju with a red face that he didn't know whether it was cold or ashamed.

Yan Xian looked at him from behind and followed closely, but Xu Dengdeng walked even faster.

Yan Xian froze for a moment, not knowing what happened to him.

Walking to the door of Suishuangju, Yan Xian knocked on the door lightly, Xu Dengdeng was beside him, awkwardly picking his fingers, Yan Xian frowned, trying to grab his hand and tell him to be more honest, just now Xu Dengdeng stretched out his hand and hid, Yan Xian was taken aback for a moment, withdrew his hand and put it in his pocket, and asked calmly, "What's wrong."

Xu Dengdeng hugged the jar and whispered, "Uncle Tai is still inside, I don't really want to see my parents so soon."

Yan Xian was taken aback for a moment, his smile gradually faded, he said "OK", then took the jar from his arms and went into the house.He has a straight back and steady steps, but he seems a little angry.

Is he angry?

Realizing this, Xu Dengdeng scratched his head, a little at a loss.

He must be angry, his face has changed.But his behavior is indeed a bit too intimate, although they are together, but Xu Dengdeng is a conservative man, how can you tell him to hold hands as long as he says to hold hands, or where there are elders.

He turned on his phone and secretly searched the Internet, "How can I coax my boyfriend when he is angry?"

A bunch of questions and answers came out below, and it seemed that many people had the same confusion as him.

He randomly clicked on a webpage, and an answer popped up.

It said "The best way to use it is to act like a baby, throw yourself into his arms, look at him affectionately with your eyes, and make sure he will be fine in a while."

He gasped, imagined the scene of himself being coquettish, and couldn't help shivering. He put the phone back in his pocket, stomped his feet, changed into his slippers and entered the house.

When Uncle Tai saw them coming in with a smile on his face, he quickly helped him take off his clothes and hang them on the hanger, "Oh, you must be hungry after being out for so long, tonight I made Mr. Yan's favorite childhood tremella lotus seed soup and steamed sea bass. He glanced at Xu Dengdeng, and explained with a smile, "Mr. Xu, you don't know that Mr. Yan liked to drink white fungus and lotus seed soup when he was young. Every time he came here, he would make a fuss for me to cook it, and..."

Xu Dengdeng glanced at Yan Xian, and Yan Xian called out complainingly, "Uncle Tai." He signaled him to shut up.

Before Xu Dengdeng could hear enough, Yan Xian forcibly interrupted the conversation, thinking: Let others talk about it.

He pursed his lips and buried himself in the rice. Uncle Tai's tremella and lotus seed soup was stewed soft and sweet, and the sea bass was also delicious. Xu Dengdeng rubbed his stomach after eating, feeling satisfied. The whole body is cold, and the whole body is comfortable after eating.

Uncle Tai cleaned up the table, looked upstairs, came down and whispered a few words in Yan Xian's ear, and Yan Xian curled the corners of his mouth quietly.

He raised his chin and said, "It's okay, Uncle Tai doesn't have to be so careful, just say it straight."

"This..." Uncle Tai was a little embarrassed, and glanced at Xu Dengdeng.

Xu Dengdeng was eating a fruit platter and watching TV. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, saw Yan Xianxiao's inexplicable face and Uncle Tai's hesitant expression, and asked, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Uncle Tai pursed his lips and said, "It's like this. There are two guest rooms in Suishuang Residence. It's unfortunate that the two of you came here. The window in one room is broken and can't be closed tightly. It's always drafty at night, and it's raining again today." It's snowing, and it's even colder at night. It was originally agreed to find someone to repair it today, but it suddenly snowed and it was not easy to go up the mountain. So can I invite you two to make peace in the same room tonight?"

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……… There are so few people here, here is a little angel duck who lights up the lamp