I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

At the beginning of February, clusters of winter jasmine bloom on the roadside, and late plum blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom.An Xing and Jiang Hanchen came frequently, and under An Xing's arrangements, the new home looked like it was ready to move in.

On the first day of school, An Xing went to the school to report in the morning, and Jiang Hanchen picked him up for dinner at noon, and then went home together.

Then officially live.

So strictly speaking, this was the first time going home with Jiang Hanchen, and it was different from so many times before.

Think a little excited.

This excitement continued until An Xing went to the dormitory to pack his luggage, and the smile on the corners of his mouth and brows couldn't be concealed at all.

"Ah, the air is so sour."

The one who spoke was Mo Keke, An Xing's classmate, who was also in the same dormitory, and had a good relationship.But this person is too sloppy, sloppy in every sense, often makes An Xing doubt his life.

At this warm and cold time, Mo Keke only wore a thin sweater and leggings. The sweater was still torn, and An Xing shivered when he saw it.

Mo Keke was sitting on the chair upside down, with her chin resting on the back of the chair, stretching her two long and straight legs, and waved the air into her nostrils artificially: "Oh, it smells like a newlywed."

"No." Mo Keke saw a boy wearing glasses emerge from the closet on the bed, and waved the bottle in his hand with a serious face, "It's the smell of detergent."

Mo Keke rolled his eyes unabashedly: "... Ning Qingyu, do things quietly."

"Okay," Ning Qingyu put down the rag in the other hand, picked up a pack of masks in the open suitcase and put them on the Mokeke table, turned around and went into the cabinet again: "If you feel uncomfortable, put it on. .”

Mo Keke waved his hand helplessly.

An Xing let out a "puchi" laugh, if anyone could cure Mo Keke, it was Ning Qingyu.

Ning Qingyu was the architecture student who took An Xing to Qingpan Villa to sketch. He was fascinated by all kinds of weird buildings.

Every time they go out to play together, they will suddenly disappear. It took them a long time to find out that Ning Qingyu was still stranded at a scenic spot, studying the building structure and construction materials of the art museum, and even wanted to ask the staff if there was a designer He thinks there is a better way to connect.

Mo Keke thought he was ashamed, so he went up and slapped him on the head.Ning Qingyu was not angry either, and silently clamped Mo Keke under the creaking nest.

Mo Keke was half a head shorter than him, and unable to struggle, he was so angry that he scolded An Xing and Xu Yinuo for having no conscience, and would not save them.

Another member of the group without conscience is concentrating on playing games.

Xu Yinuo is an ashes player of "Cosmic Dust", and the other three people in the dormitory were dragged into the water by him.An Xing stared at the back of his head where he had forgotten to eat and sleep, wondering if he would put himself in a sack and throw him into the Hehuan Lake behind the dormitory if he knew that his roommate's husband was the big boss who cheated him of so much money.

If Xu Yinuo didn't speak up after being beaten to death, I don't know how long it would take for Jiang Hanchen to find him.

"Xing Xing... won't you come back tonight?" Mo Keke put his hand on his chin, blinking his eyes, looking pitiful.

An Xing put a winter vacation clothes in the closet and pulled them into the suitcase: "Well, my brother will pick me up at noon, and I will go to my new home in the afternoon."

"Huh?" Mo Keke jumped up, hit his head on the edge of the bed, and made a loud "bang", "Then let him have a meal with us at noon!"

"Ah! It hurts!" Mo Keke realized it later, and crouched on the ground with her head in her arms, tears bursting out of her eyes.

Before An Xing could react, Ning Qingyu had already dropped the things in his hands and stepped over.The long body covered Mo Keke's huddled body. He wanted to check the wound but was afraid of his pain. His hands stretched and contracted like springs, and Mo Keke grabbed him to wipe his tears.

well.An Xing sighed for the 10086th time, if only Ning Qingyu was an alpha or beta, he would be able to accept the monster Mo Keke.

Too bad they're all omega.

"Xing Xing, let's have dinner together at noon." Mo Keke's body is strong, with tears in his eyes, he still doesn't forget the business, "I want to see who Sheng Sheng abducted my little Xing Xing and let my old lady meet him .”

"Don't move." Ning Qingyu helped him to the chair, and straightened his head that was turning around, "You'll feel dizzy."

"Oh, Ning Qingyu, you are so annoying." Mo Keke felt it, and suddenly tilted his head and fell on Ning Qingyu, "Fuck, I'm so dizzy."

An Xing held back his smile, took out his phone and walked to the balcony: "Okay, I'll make a call and ask."

The phone rang three times before being connected.

"elder brother!"

"Baby, will it be ready so soon? Wait for me..."

"No." An Xing felt inexplicably nervous, "Well, my roommate wants to have lunch with you at noon...is that okay?"

"Of course." Jiang Hanchen's laughter followed the electric current into An Xing's ears, numb, "Why is the baby nervous? I should be the one who is nervous."

An Xing, who was exposed, didn't care about his shame and anger, and hurriedly retorted: "Why is my brother nervous, who wouldn't like my brother?"

Jiang Hanchen wanted to say, a lot.

The father and elder brother in name are all classmates of the rich and powerful children, the housekeeper and servant of the Jiang family, so-called relatives who think that they are a threat to their inheritance.

Even all cats except Tiny.

None of them like him.

Jiang Hanchen didn't know how to say it, so he remained silent.

An Xing quietly listened to his unsteady breathing, not sure how Jiang Hanchen's emotional frustration at the moment made him a little irritable.He decided to strike first, and there is always no harm in showing loyalty: "But I must love my brother the most."

Jiang Hanchen finally laughed.

An Xing was finally able to exhale slowly from his chest and lungs.

"Got it baby, what does your roommate like to eat? I'll make a reservation."

"It's near the school. There's a restaurant we all like to eat. We'll go there in a while and send you the location."

"Okay, I'll come over as soon as possible."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, brother, pay attention to safety, drive slowly!"

Jiang Hanchen seemed to be in a better mood, and his tone became more relaxed: "Got it, put your luggage in the dormitory, and I'll help you get it after dinner."

"Yeah! Brother, go to work and don't bother you!"

"Don't bother, see you later."

"See you later!"

An Xing opened the balcony door, Mo Keke was still leaning on Ning Qingyu, his crying face couldn't hide his excitement: "How is it? Is it okay?"

... An Xing suspected that his motives were impure.

But An Xing has no evidence yet.

"...Okay, let's go directly to Qinghuan in a while."

"Oh!" Mo Keke grabbed Ning Qingyu's coat and wiped his face, rubbing a small piece of white. Mo Keke stared blankly for two seconds, then flew into a rage, "Damn! I'm going to touch up my makeup again!"

Ning Qingyu, who was closest, took it for granted, An Xing shook slightly, and Xu Yinuo, who was the farthest, reacted the most. He took off his earphones and wanted to rush out: "An earthquake! An earthquake!"

An Xing: "..."

"Aren't you running away?" Xu Yinuo didn't like to go out, so he looked innocent, but he didn't look very smart, "...it's Mokeke again!"

Mo Keke gave him a supercilious look.

Seeing that Xu Yinuo was about to rush forward, An Xing stopped him in time: "Alright Yinuo, let's go to Qinghuan for dinner later."

Xu Yinuo was quickly distracted: "Really? That's great! I missed it for the winter vacation."

An Xing rubbed his earlobe whose blush hadn't come down: "Well... and my husband."

"Let me tell you that their egg yolk pumpkin is amazing, I asked my mother to try it...Huh?" Xu Yinuo temporarily stopped thinking about the food, "Huh?! Damn stranger, can I not go? "

Mo Keke was still pouting her blush: "No, you can just be a mascot and go support the stage."

A hand stretched out from the side: "Enough, it's too red."

Mo Keke rolled his eyelids and slapped his hands off: "Ning Qingyu, you are so annoying."

No one cared about Xu Yinuo who only wanted to eat egg yolk pumpkin and didn't want to eat with strangers.

Only An Xing patted him on the shoulder comfortingly.

The author has something to say: Xu Yinuo in this chapter: A stranger?Mommy...

Xu Yinuo in the next chapter: Idol?Mom! ! !