Kiss Winter

Cheng Kaiji put down his chopsticks and pretended to be listening carefully.He Zhai quickly waved his hand, "Go ahead and eat, in fact, it's not complicated." He told Cheng Kaiji directly in the simplest and most direct way, "It's my mother, my grandparents inside."

"Auntie?" Cheng Kaiji looked at He Zhai in surprise.

He Zhai was used to his surprise, so he nodded calmly, "My mother passed away eight years ago."

"Yeah..." Cheng Kaiji frowned slightly, didn't answer, and didn't ask anything else, he was willing to listen carefully to whatever He Zhai wanted to tell him.

"It's because of a mental problem." When He Zhai talked about these things, he had no major emotional fluctuations. He was 30 years old, not a 22-year-old college student who just graduated.

"A large part of the reason is because of my father." He Zhai licked his lips and subconsciously frowned.

Cheng Kaiji noticed his small movements, "You don't want to mention your father, we can talk about it next time, it's okay."

He Zhai closed his eyes and shook his head, "I have a lot of conflicts with my father, not all because of my mother, but more because of other reasons, such as woodcarving, he thinks I'm not doing my job properly." He shrugged, " I want to run away from him." Another reason was that he couldn't accept that his son was gay, which made his face even more disgraced and dull, He Zhai laughed at himself.

Cheng Kaiji sighed, "It's like this, parents like to ask us in the way they like, and often ignore our own feelings."

"But I think you have always been very good. Let's take the villain you sculpted with me as an example. The face is exactly the same as mine. It is lifelike. If you ask me to do it, you can't do it, right?" Cheng Kaiji comforted him. "There is a specialization in art. I do firefighting, and you do woodcarving. It's enough for us to like our jobs, right? And you see, he doesn't approve of you, but you still have a good life, right? So we don't So care about your father's eyes, okay?"

Cheng Kaiji's last "Is it okay" just poked into his heart gently, making him feel that breaking away from his father's shackles was a correct choice, otherwise how could he meet such a good Cheng Kaiji?

He Zhai nodded with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine, don't you still cook for me in different ways?" He joked with Cheng Kaiji, "Huh? Mrs. Cheng?"

Suddenly the serious atmosphere was completely ruined by the last sentence "Chef Cheng", Cheng Kaiji was funny and helpless, because He Zhai's words really made sense after thinking about it.

He had no other words to refute, so he could only lower his eyebrows, silently serve himself food, and softly called out with a hint of resentment, "Brother Zhai."

It is rare for Cheng Kaiji to act coquettishly, so He Zhai will not let him go, he keeps adding vegetables to his bowl, and calls him "Snail Girl" every time.The Bairong Tuanzi on the ground also made a fuss with He Zhai, he yelled, and the Bairong Tuanzi echoed and yelled, causing Cheng Kaiji's face to blush up to his ears.

Speaking of which, I would like to thank He Xun, if he hadn't kept sending messages to He Zhai like a bombardment, Cheng Kaiji would probably be troubled by He Zhai tonight.

He Xun has nothing else to do, but gloats that the two are breaking up.He Zhai tactfully told him it was impossible, and said that he was having dinner with his boyfriend now, and specifically said that Cheng Kaiji cooked the meal, and finally asked by the way, "Ah, I forgot, you don't have a girlfriend yet? Sorry. .”

The angry He Xun didn't even reply to the message.

He Zhai took a sneak peek at Cheng Kaiji while playing with his mobile phone, and within a few seconds, changed Cheng Kaiji's WeChat note to "Snail Girl"

Then put down the phone with a smile and continued to eat.

Cheng Kaiji was so busy feeding the pork ribs with white velvet dumplings that he didn't notice He Zhai's slight expression, nor did he know that he was secretly given such a name.

Cooking is on the way back to Kaiji, and washing the dishes will naturally belong to He Zhai.Although Cheng Kaiji also wanted to help He Zhai wash the dishes together, but one person went in and the dog followed him in. He Zhai simply and neatly drove them out of the kitchen and let them go to the courtyard to play by themselves.

Cheng Kaiji was helpless, picked up the white velvet dumpling and turned it upside down, and found that he was much fatter than when he was in the fire brigade. Captain Cheng seemed to hate the sloppy attitude of recruits who just entered the army, and gently I patted the dog's ass several times.

He didn't dare to hit him again, he used to feel sorry for him, but now he feels sorry for He Zhai.

Forget it, Cheng Kaiji silently put down the white velvet dumpling.

He went to find two chairs, a long wooden frame hung in the middle of the chairs, he squatted two meters away, and the white velvet ball squatted at his feet.

Then Cheng Kaiji patted its buttocks, let it put all four feet on the ground, ran forward, and gave orders as before:

"1 - 2 - 3 - rush!"

A fallen leaf fell from the ginkgo tree, and the white velvet dumpling remained motionless, even squatting on the ground after the word "Chong" fell, looking at Cheng Kaiji with two big eyes, as if he didn't know what he was doing.

"?" Now it was Cheng Kaiji's turn to be puzzled. When he was in the fire brigade, he remembered that Xiaobai loved to play this game the most. He had always started to gain momentum when he first started counting numbers. Now what... ?

The four eyes of one person and one dog met, Cheng Kaiji still didn't give up, he barked several times in a row, Bairongtuanzi still turned his big eyes and looked up at Cheng Kaiji with a dazed expression.

It didn't work out to the dog, but He Zhai, who was washing the dishes, was called out.

He was wearing plastic gloves on both hands, holding a steel wool ball and a dripping bowl, "Cheng Kaiji! What are you doing!"

Like an old hen protecting its calf, Cheng Kaiji spread his hands, "I remember it used to love to play with this!"

"Can it be the same before as it is now?" He Zhai looked at Bairongtuanzi affectionately, but gritted his teeth in an instant, feeling filled with emotion, "It was... a complete dog before!"

"..." Cheng Kaiji understood.

He gave up, smoothed the hair of the white velvet dumpling, and sighed, "Go and play."

On the other hand, he tidied up the yard and took a look into the house. He Zhai hadn't finished washing the dishes, so he thought for a while, leaning against the kitchen door and watching He Zhai's busy back.

He Zhai was in a daze while washing the dishes. He didn't even notice that there was someone leaning against the door. After washing the dishes and putting them in the cabinet, he turned around and found someone behind him. He was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the plastic gloves on.

Fortunately, Cheng Kaiji had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he caught it when it fell, not to catch, but to be precise, he held He Zhai's hand, preventing the glove from falling from the source.

He Zhai's hands were warm, probably because he had just finished washing the dishes, but his own hands were a little cold. He pursed his lips and removed his hand from He Zhai's.

"Why are your hands so cold?" He Zhai noticed it, and after putting the gloves away, he naturally took Cheng Kaiji's left hand, covered his hand with his own, and warmed it up.

He Zhai was also scared, he did the movements familiarly, but he was very nervous, afraid that Cheng Kaiji would suddenly withdraw his hand, but luckily Cheng Kaiji didn't, and shook his head, saying, "Maybe it's a little cold outside."

He Zhai regained his composure, there was no one else in the kitchen and no other dogs, just the two of them, chatting with each other with some or no words.

When Cheng Kaiji's left hand was almost covered, Cheng Kaiji pulled it out.

He Zhai was a little disappointed, he thought Cheng Kaiji didn't want to cover it anymore, but he didn't expect the other hand to be in his palm, He Zhai looked up at Cheng Kaiji, Cheng Kaiji smiled and said, "This hand is still cold."

He Zhai laughed, and rubbed his hands together.

After a while, Cheng Kaiji asked him again, "Do you want to see the moon?"

"Think about it." He Zhai replied, "But I don't know if the moon is round or not."

"Silly" Cheng Kaiji had already left the kitchen door first, walked to the door of the living room, looked up at the sky, "Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, how can the moon not be round?"

He Zhai refused to accept it, "Some people say that the moon is sixteen round on the fifteenth day?"

"is it?"

Relying on his height, Cheng Kaiji supported He Zhai's shoulders with both hands, and pushed him forward until he walked into the yard and asked him to look up at the sky, "See clearly, is the moon round today?"

"Round!" He Zhai replied decisively.

Cheng Kaiji smiled with satisfaction, "That's right."