I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

In the reception room separated by a wall, An Xing woke up from the darkness.

He was so tired, sweat overflowed from his forehead, flowed over his browbones and the corners of his eyes, and was already cold when it flowed into the corners of his mouth.

The smell that once made him throb, now makes his bones chill.

"Baby, are you awake?"

Gentle, charming, urgent, and caring, all were An Xing's voices engraved in his heart.

He opened his foggy eyes, and in front of him was the person who made his heart beat no matter how many times he looked at it.

It's a pity that dreams will wake up.

An Xing lowered his eyelashes, pressed back the damp moisture, and after a while propped himself up, trying to get out of Jiang Hanchen's arms.

Jiang Hanchen didn't dare to force him to stay, his red eyes were stained with layers of haze, and his voice that was oppressing his vocal cords was trembling: "Baby?"

An Xing didn't speak, but sat silently until he was separated by a person.

I don't know who it is for.

They had never been so far apart.An Xing's liking and admiration are written on his face, he will always cling to, cling to, hug, hold, intimate and clingy.

Jiang Hanchen went from resisting to accepting and then conniving, but in just a few days, even he himself found it incredible.

The simple and pure liking made him desperately want to cover the ice and snow all over his body, to warm up this person who broke in in a daze and had nothing to hold back.

It's a pity that he forgot that it will be colder when the snow melts.

An Xing kept his head down all the time, not knowing where he was looking or what he was thinking. Jiang Hanchen couldn't find the window where he drooped into the shadow of his eyelashes, and he couldn't find the exit to the end of the road.

After being silent for a long time, An Xing's fingertips were embedded in the edge of the sofa, and he let out a breath only when he was sunken white.

"Why did you marry me?"

Jiang Hanchen clasped his fingers tightly, and the back of his hand was full of crescent moons made by his fingernails.

"Is it because of Bai Ran?"

No matter how short the silence is, it is also the default.

An Xing's ten fingers loosened and tightened, and it took a long time before he could barely resist the urge to worry about his heart: "I see, I think it's okay to be alone for a while."

"Baby, you..."

"I'm fine, I just want to be by myself."

"Okay." An Xing didn't show any clues, Jiang Hanchen had nothing to do, "Call me if you feel uncomfortable, don't get pregnant."

The sound of the ending sound and the door closing overlapped, waking up An Xing's somewhat chaotic brain. He fell back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

Love at first sight is nothing but wishful thinking.

In the end, two lines of tears that could not be restrained silently slid across the pale cheeks, swam into the skin, and melted into the blood.The palm covered the slightly protruding lower abdomen, where there were his close relatives connected by flesh and blood.

Yeah, he's not alone now.

The child is innocent.

The air was thinner inch by inch, squeezing An Xing's oxygen-deficient heart and lungs.He took short breaths until the burden of suffocation passed.

I don't know how long it took, and the occasional hustle and bustle outside gradually subsided.The unchanging curtain of the cloudy sky numbs the nerves of time. In the darkness, An Xing dialed the phone.

"Star?"

"elder brother."

He could pretend to snort in front of Bai Ran, and pretend to be strong in front of Jiang Hanchen, but all his pretentious postures collapsed the moment he heard An Zhi call him.

His voice trembled, his whole body trembled, tears covered his face, he couldn't listen to An Zhi's questioning and roaring, he only knew to repeat a sentence.

"I want to go home..."

"Brother, come and take me home..."

An Xing didn't hear what An Zhi scolded at the end, and he hung up the phone before crying.

It was strange that he couldn't shout out when he couldn't hear Anzhi's voice.

An Xing fell back down again and raised his slender neck, which should be able to absorb the endless tears.

"Om-"

The phone in his palm vibrated, and An Xing closed his eyes to pick it up.

"elder brother......"

"Hey Mr. An, don't call me that!"

Not Anzhi.

An Xing glanced at the caller ID, and it took him a few seconds to remember who it was.

At the beginning, An Xing asked a friend who was in the pet products business at home, if he knew anyone who could help find a cat similar to this photo, and got to know this brother Liu who has been doing stray animal rescue all year round.

Brother Liu is very forthright and generous, and has been very active in helping An Xing find him.There are many spotted cats, but it is difficult to find cats born in the location designated by An Xing.After being disappointed again and again, An Xing was unwilling to bother others and tried to find another way, but the unexpected pregnancy disrupted the plan.

I didn't expect Brother Liu to call again.

An Xing sat up: "Brother Liu?"

"Mr. An! This is a road that never ends! Guess what? We went to rescue stray cats in a neighborhood that was about to be demolished, and we found a cat that looked exactly like the one in your photo!"

Brother Liu's tone was very excited, An Xing pulled the corner of his mouth, but smiled ugly: "Ah... really?"

"That's not it! Isn't it a coincidence!" Brother Liu's voice was loud, and An Xing moved the receiver a little away, "It's still a kitten, I just sent you a photo, take a look! It's a cute kitten, it's so cute. My dear one, we have already brought it back for vaccination, will I send it to you after the vaccination?"

"Okay, thank you Brother Liu."

"What's the hard work! This is all by the way! Then I won't bother you, I'll go to work first!"

"Okay, you are busy."

The other end hung up the phone in a hurry, and An Xing rubbed the blacked screen, unlocked it after a while, opened WeChat, and clicked on the photo sent by Brother Liu.

A dirty kitten is curled up at the foot of the balcony wall on the first floor, timid and quiet.It hid in a corner out of the scorching sun and fell asleep. Under the corner of its right eye turned sideways, a handful of gray hairs seemed to have been rubbed from somewhere.

Sure enough, it was the same position.This dilapidated balcony is also familiar, and this gray tone wall is also familiar.

and many more.

An Xing opened the album and found the old photo saved from Jiang Hanchen.

It's such a coincidence.

I don't know if it is the cat's child.

The same neighborhood, the same tuft of fur, two cats, one big and one small, seem to have broken through the shackles of time, stretching a sweet dream infinitely.

But the sunset in that dream no longer exists, the snow-white and fluffy cat is now thin and dirty, the flowers that bloomed openly have long since withered, and this dilapidated wall is about to be demolished.

Everything can change.

An Xing stroked the kitten's quietly lying head with his fingertips. After becoming a mother, his heart turned into soft fingers, and he couldn't see all the fragility and helplessness.

The kitten is also innocent.

An Xing turned off his phone and closed his eyes again.

Both cats and children are innocent.

Jiang Hanchen and Mo Keke stood guard at the door, like two door gods.

Bai Ran had already left, and Mu Ziyan had just calmed down and wanted to rush in to find An Xing, but before Jiang Hanchen and Mo Keke could make a move, he was caught by the manager who heard the news.

Mu Ziyan stared wide-eyed: "Brother? Why are you here?"

Zhao Qing put on a professional smile, greeted the two door gods, then gritted his molars and grabbed the bluffing, trouble-making Nian beast and stuffed it into the car.

The door was slammed shut with a "bang", and Mu Ziyan crouched in the backseat in aggrieved manner and shrank his neck.

The door on the other side was slammed shut with a "bang", and Mu Ziyan hugged his weak self subconsciously.

Zhao Qing drove all the way here, his chest was still heaving violently, and he undid the two front buttons with one hand, and he was full of anger before he could hold it down.

"Do you know who you are!"

Mu Ziyan lowered the brim of his hat, and said angrily, "I know, I also know that many pairs of eyes are staring at me."

Zhao Qing slammed the back of the front seat angrily: "You have learned to answer quickly!"

Mu Ziyan dared not speak.

"I think you're going to piss me off." You can't beat me, and scolding is useless, Zhao Qing's head hurts, "You said you want to get in touch with An Xing, okay! I'll help you get in touch. Didn't you add someone Is WeChat? Is it because WeChat can’t satisfy you! Ah! How dare you sneak over by yourself? With your face! With your height! Turn into ashes and you’ll be recognized by fans!”

"Brother, I am well armed today..."

"That's it?!" Zhao Qing poked at the sunglasses hanging on his chest, hating iron but not steel, "Do you want to calculate how often your sunglasses appear in this month?"

"Also," Zhao Qing pressed the brim of his hat in front of his face with two slaps, "Your hat is a custom-made model given to you by the brand! Your fans have been promoting it for so long, who can't recognize it? Who can't recognize it?" Come out! It's almost like writing your name on this hat!"

Mu Ziyan was so embarrassed by the training, he touched the back of his head, and secretly wanted to cover his ears.

Zhao Qing bumped into him, and his tone was immediately tinged with grievance: "You still think I'm annoying! I was scared to death when I received the news!"

"No, no!" Mu Ziyan hurriedly lifted the hat that blocked his sight, let it roll to the ground, and skillfully pulled a tissue into Zhao Qing's hand, "Brother, I was wrong, can't I be wrong? , you must not cry."

Zhao Qing stared at him with red eyes, and his nose moved uncomfortably.

"Why do you smell so weird?" Zhao Qing is a beta, not sensitive to pheromones, and it was only when Mu Ziyan got close that he realized something was wrong.

"You don't usually wear perfume..." Zhao Qing has never eaten pork, and has seen pigs run away. Zhao Qing still knows this knowledge about physical hygiene. The wet eyes were full of disbelief, "You, you, you..."

"I'm not! I don't!" A big pot fell from the sky, and Mu Ziyan was really convinced, "It's another omega!"

Zhao Qing's eyes widened again: "You, you, you, are you eating what's in the bowl, and looking at what's in the pot?"

"What a mess!" Mu Ziyan told the ins and outs of the future, because he didn't know the ins and outs, so he finished quickly, "It's just like this."

During Mu Ziyan's narration, Zhao Qing had returned to his gentle and elegant appearance, and his shirt was neatly buttoned up. After Mu Ziyan finished speaking, he opened the door and prepared to get out of the car.

Mu Ziyan grabbed his arm: "Brother! Brother! I'm telling the truth! Where are you going!"

"Go home." Zhao Qing coldly brushed his hand away, "Don't touch me, I'm dizzy from omega pheromones."

Mu Ziyan: "..."

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The author has something to say: I love chasing wives and crematoriums (?▽｀)