I want to eat ice cream on a snowy day

The heat wave in July was turbulent. If it weren't for the coconut groves everywhere and the humid water vapor in his breath, An Xing felt like he was still on the island in a trance.

In a blink of an eye, it has entered midsummer, and everything is fumigated and sleepy.An Xing's body is getting heavier and heavier, but his consciousness is getting lighter and lighter. He always has to sleep until the sun is high.

They made an appointment at ten o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Hanchen waited outside An's house half an hour earlier.This time it was not Ning An who found him, but An Zhi.

An Zhi stood by the French window of the living room with one hand in his pocket, holding a cup of coffee leisurely, looking at Jiang Hanchen who was leaning against the car door across the flowery front yard.

Then he turned and left indifferently.

Although Ning An found out and greeted him in the end, he sat on An Xing's exclusive sofa leisurely under An Zhi's death gaze.

At 45:[-], An Xing appeared at the corner of the stairs on the second floor.He was wearing a loose T-shirt and pajama pants, his hair was sleeping fluffy, with a few stubbles sticking out in the sun, his hands covering his mouth, and he was yawning unfinished.

They looked at each other tacitly, and Jiang Hanchen watched An Xing's misty eyes slowly widen and become round, almost beyond the range of the eye sockets.His hands were a step slower than the blush that quickly spread over his face, and Jiang Hanchen took a good look at the pink ear tips and the blush on his cheeks.

His chuckle was well masked by the slamming of the door in embarrassment.

Ten minutes later, the well-dressed An Xing opened the door again, and Jiang Hanchen was already waiting in the living room on the second floor.

"Good morning, baby." Jiang Hanchen stood up naturally, as gentle as if he had met him for the first time today, "Baby is so beautiful today."

An Xing fiddled with his bangs, happy and embarrassed, and the embarrassment left not long ago disappeared with the morning wind.

But he still rejected Jiang Hanchen's support with great attitude, and slowly walked down the stairs holding on to the handrail.Jiang Hanchen didn't force himself, and spread his arms behind him.

There was only one An Zhi left on the dining table. He cut a poached egg into more than a dozen pieces, chewed it slowly, and ate it like a French meal.An Xing rolled his eyes inwardly, and sat across from him.

While drinking the porridge that Jiang Hanchen served him, he opened his mouth to receive the fried eggs and side dishes that Jiang Hanchen fed to his mouth.An Xing was enjoying himself, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw An Zhi snorting from his nostrils.

This is overkill.

"Brother." An Xing put down the porcelain spoon, knocked on the edge of the bowl with a crisp sound, An Zhi looked over, "The weather is so nice, why don't you go out on a date?"

An Zhidan's hands trembled slightly, and his face remained calm: "In this [-]-degree weather? What's the appointment? Sunbathing?"

"Ha." An Xing grinned and held his chin, with a ignorant and innocent face, "We're all dating indoors now, brother, you don't have anyone to date, do you?"

An Zhi put down the knife and fork: "You think I'm you? I'm very busy."

"Oh~" An Xing glanced at the wall clock in the restaurant, and smiled brighter, "Isn't the busy Mr. An still going to work after ten o'clock?"

Jiang Hanchen couldn't help laughing out loud.

An Zhi was like an exploding firework, crackling and splashing in all directions, staring fixedly at Jiang Hanchen with angry eyes, with an air of hypocrisy that wanted to scold him but felt that whoever spoke first would lose.

An Xing looked tired.

"My fault." Jiang Hanchen took the responsibility with a smile, "Next week I will tamper with the corporate culture, take pride in being late and leaving early, and be ashamed of working overtime."

An Xing covered his stomach and laughed into a ball, and An Zhi couldn't hold back his mouth, and cursed while suppressing: "Fuck you, get out of here."

They rolled away.

It was so hot outside that An Xing felt engulfed by the billowing heat as soon as he went out, and he retracted his half-stepped feet.Jiang Hanchen seemed to remember something, and asked An Xing to wait for him at the entrance for a while, then hurried out.

An Zhi finally finished his breakfast, wiped the corners of his mouth slowly, walked to the entrance and saw An Xing who was sitting there alone swiping his phone, raised his eyebrows: "No appointment?"

An Xing glanced at him and said nothing.

An Zhi wanted to say something, but the door clicked, and Jiang Hanchen left with an umbrella in his hand.

"Let's go baby," Jiang Hanchen put the umbrella aside, leaned over and hugged An Xing, "It's not hot in the car anymore."

Anzhi: "..."

An Xing huddled in Jiang Hanchen's arms, the tip of his nose was filled with the cool breath of ice and snow, and the summer heat was completely melted away.He comfortably pressed his cheek against Jiang Hanchen's chest, rubbing against it habitually.

Anzhi: "..."

If you are restless, walking is the best policy.

"An Zhi," he couldn't leave, and was called back by Jiang Hanchen, "Please help Xing Xing put up an umbrella, the sun is too big outside."

Anzhi: "..."

An Zhi really wanted to say, "You guys know the sun is too big, so why go out and suffer?" After thinking about it, let's forget it, this guy will get revenge, if he gives birth to a nephew and niece and won't play with him, who will he cry to? ?

Enduring humiliation and escorting An Xing into the car, An Zhi turned around and left ruthlessly with his umbrella.An Xing only took one look, then looked away, lowered his eyes and complained to Jiang Hanchen who was helping him fasten his seat belt: "Brother seems very reluctant."

Jiang Hanchen smiled, but didn't speak.

An Xing announced angrily: "In the future, don't give children a hug."

"Okay." Jiang Hanchen raised his head, rubbed his head, and hooked the tip of his nose, "I listen to my mother."

When he arrived at the mall, the blush on An Xing's face hadn't completely subsided.Fortunately, the sun was scorching, and the faces of customers who came in from the outside were more or less flushed, and they were not too shy.

They strolled through the mall holding hands until they arrived at a baby store.

There are no customers in the store, only two enthusiastic shopping guide ladies.They greeted them with a smile, flanking An Xing and Jiang Hanchen as they walked into the store.

The young lady on An Xing's side noticed his pregnant belly, and asked kindly and softly, "Are you going to buy it for the baby?"

An Xing was about to nod, when Jiang Hanchen hugged his shoulders tightly, he heard the words in his ear: "The child has not been born yet, and now there is only one baby."

If it wasn't for the image, An Xing would have exclaimed along with the two young ladies.He poked Jiang Hanchen's stomach with his elbow against the tips of his red ears, and then his face also turned red.

It's abs!His favorite abs!How long has it been since you touched me!

They stopped and went, An Xing was full of novelty about everything here, and wanted to pick up everything he saw.

He picks up a feeding bottle.

Miss shopping guide: "The material of this feeding bottle is safe and odorless, it is resistant to bites, falls, and flatulence. It is no problem for the baby to drink..."

Jiang Hanchen couldn't put it down: "That's right, baby, you won't leak milk with this in the future."

An Xing: "..."

He picked up a bumper.

Miss shopping guide: "This is to prevent the baby from bumping into it. It is 14mm thicker and the defense is max..."

Jiang Hanchen suddenly realized: "Why didn't I expect that you keep knocking on the bedside table when you get up at night, and the night light is useless."

An Xing: "..."

He picks up a pacifier.

Miss shopping guide: "This is a pacifier, which satisfies the baby's natural sucking response, prevents the baby from crying, and also helps the baby to close the habit of breathing..."

Jiang Hanchen was thoughtful: "Buy one, you can make do with it when I'm not around."

An Xing: "..."

He picked up a bib and wore it.

Miss shopping guide: "It's easy to get dirty when feeding children..."

Jiang Hanchen felt like he had found a treasure: "It's so thoughtful, so I don't have to worry about getting your clothes dirty when I'm feeding you outside."

An Xing: "..."

Miss shopping guide: "..."

An Xing didn't dare to take anything. With a blushing face, he closed his curiosity and shame, and only let his eyes roll around.

It's a pity that the two fine ladies who watched the whole process didn't intend to let him go.

He glanced at the breast pump.

Miss shopping guide: "You have a good eye! This is the best breast pump we have here. It adopts a continuously variable speed control system. Mothers of different physiques can find the gear that suits them. There is also a massage mode that can relieve pain. ..."

Jiang Hanchen frowned: "Do I have to use a machine? Can't I?"

An Xing was frightened and staggered. He wanted to cover Jiang Hanchen's mouth, but felt that he was trying to cover up his face. His face was red and wrinkled, and his head was about to smoke.

The two young ladies were probably also shocked, and they kept silent tacitly.

Fortunately, Jiang Hanchen didn't need their introduction this time, he finally saw something familiar: "Eh? Anti-lost rope!"

An Xing was startled, fearing that Jiang Hanchen's words would not be astonishing, so he cut off his words neatly: "Wow! It looks very useful! You won't get lost if you take the baby out to play in the future!"

Jiang Hanchen smiled and said nothing, took three and threw them into the shopping basket.

An Xing: "..."

They carried two bags full of things, and walked out of the store under the grateful eyes of the shopping guide lady.

An Xing turned his head to look at the enthusiastic novice father beside him, and suddenly imagined that if he was his child in the next life, he would be loved and extremely happy.

He scratched Jiang Hanchen's palm.

Jiang Hanchen looked down at him: "What's wrong?"

An Xing grinned: "Father!"

Jiang Hanchen had no time to care about the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and tenderly pressed those cunning lips, the hot air he exhaled made people approach unconsciously in the air-conditioned and free shopping mall:

"Daddy loves mommy the most."

An Xing decided to be his lover in the next life.

The author has something to say: Miss shopping guide 1: You may not believe it, but today I met a customer who raised his wife as his son and his son as his grandson.

Shopping guide lady 2: You are a bit distorted. From entering the store to leaving the store, they didn't mention any son. I suspect the belly is fake: D