Apocalyptic Tundra Age

Cheng Yuming carried the wood numbly for a long time, and his mind was racing. He began to think of it from the pile of family planning supplies in the bottom cabinet in the bedroom.

Thinking about the two of them living together is not too lonely, do you want to add a lively population,

Thinking about being unfilial again, maybe his parents can't hold their grandson anymore,

But then I thought about it, one male and one female in the family, the eldest and the youngest, who are not reproductively isolated, will definitely give birth to several litters of mixed-breed puppies. Although his parents may not be able to hold grandchildren, they can hold several litters of dog grandchildren ah!

Anyway, it's pretty much the same... Furry children are much more worry-free than children.

"Brother..." Cheng Yuming wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Xu Zhonglei spoke first.

"Xiao Cheng..."

"Then you say first..."——then synchronized again.

Cheng Yuming's face burst into red, but they both fell at the back of the line by coincidence, and no one jumped out to laugh at his monkey butt face anymore.

With a heartbroken, he changed the saw to another hand. Taking advantage of his height, he used his free hand to wrap around Xu Zhonglei's shoulders, creating a small space suitable for communication. On the neck and the skin behind the ears, there were strands of sweat-drenched hair sticking to his forehead, and even the same shower gel smelled very gentle to Cheng Yuming.

Cheng Yuming helped put Xu Zhonglei's hair behind his ears, and whispered on top of Xu Zhonglei's head:

"Brother, it's time for you to cut your hair... Ah bah, no, I mainly want to say: Did you say today that I am your person..."

Cheng Yuming licked his mouth, and the topic changed, but he stubbornly brought back the atmosphere of being in love. His ears turned red again when he said this, oh my god, these words are really overbearing!

Xu Zhonglei: "Aren't you my person? Xiao Cheng, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself? Not my person, I can let you eat mine, drink mine, and sleep in my bed?"

Boss, Xiaozhi, and the mouse are actually treated this way, but they don't have to work yet...

Xu Zhonglei didn't break away the half of Cheng Yuming's arm that fell on his shoulder. This is the characteristic of intimacy, dependence and trust between boys, and he understands it.

Especially today, Xiao Cheng was not quite right all day long.He didn't talk to him anymore, he was out of his mind and wandering around the world all day long, Xu Zhonglei felt that he couldn't stimulate others, so he could only endure the smell of sweat from himself and the man above his head, and accept the intimacy of this kind of boy.

Cheng Yuming didn't consider the loopholes in Xu Zhonglei's words, his ears were all red.He thought that brother would be shy and reserved, but he didn't expect that he would approve and accept it!

He, Cheng Yuming, can enter the room now and be the master of that gray hut!

The sun was setting, and the sun was about to set. In the farthest sky, the sky was full of clouds and red clouds.The two of them walked slower and slower, slower and slower... The large army had already traveled a long way, entered the corner of the country road, disappeared in the mountains, and disappeared.

On this road full of silt and gravel, there are only the two of them now.

Cheng Yuming felt that the weather was just right and the timing was right. If he wanted to be an attacker, he had to say something first.Especially their natural relationship, yet no one has expressed it romantically yet?Not perfect!

"Brother... don't rush to leave, let me say first..."

Cheng Yuming acted.

He let go of the hand on Xu Zhonglei's shoulder, dropped the saw, and after wiping his hands for a while, raised Xu Zhonglei's head, stared into Xu Zhonglei's eyes, and said affectionately:

"I like you, brother, I have liked you for a long time."

Cheng Yuming was actually a little bit wronged, after all, someone said before that the first person to confess is out of a disadvantage in love.

He was waiting, waiting for a shy and sweet response of "I like you too", and that would be complete.

Xu Zhonglei confirmed it several times, and everyone was going to be stupid:? ? ?

Promise with your body?The new version of the snail girl?I treat you like a family who are in the same boat, but you really want to pick on me?

***

The direction of this love movie is hundreds of kilometers away from the script written by Cheng Yuming...

Xu Zhonglei never responded, and Cheng Yuming couldn't be a licking dog all the time.

But in order to defend his dignity, Cheng Yuming firmly held Xu Zhonglei's hand all the way.Even though their hands were sweaty and uncomfortable, they refused to let go. They didn't let go until they got home and Xu Zhonglei took the key to open the door.

"Xiao Cheng... let go of your hand first, don't hold my hand, this is not right! Let me think about it... go to cook first, let me clear my mind..."

Xu Zhonglei coaxed Cheng Yuming into the kitchen, and went back to his study to draw a logical analysis diagram of the development and characters. No, when did Xiao Cheng fall in love with him?

There is no clue about this matter. After all, Xu Zhonglei only has survival in his mind, and only the harvest schedule of various crops. He also has to think about the thousands of calories that the two of them consume every day. Come out, these things have taken up all his time, and Xiao Cheng still has time to think about these random things?

He originally thought that the two of them had reached a tacit understanding, that is, the kind of family-based partners who share risks together, grasshoppers on a boat.You have me, I have your all-weather strategic partnership.

"I'm so hard."

The logic analysis diagram under his hands was a mess, and he crumpled it into a ball, intending to throw it away, but in the end he straightened the ball of paper honestly and continued to draw the logic diagram.

After all, paper can't be wasted at will now, it can't be thrown around, and it can be used as fire if it is kept.

Xu Zhonglei was worried, and couldn't help but sighed.

Love in the office is bad, look how it affects work!Xu Zhonglei now understands very well why the previous company had such a red line rule.

There were sounds of washing vegetables, starting the fire, and clashing spatulas in one go from the kitchen. Finally, the scent came in through the crack of the door, and Xu Zhonglei smelled it. The smell of fried garlic leaves, and the dried aroma was also made by Cheng Yuming, and this dish was also made by him.

The fire was turned on again, and the spatula hit the iron pot again. Xu Zhonglei felt that his decision just now was very despicable.

The two of them are not unrelated people now. Before having a stable relationship, the two of them now have substantial joint property.

The two vegetable houses, the cabbage outside, and all the fresh vegetables are all made by the two of them.However, what if Xiao Cheng couldn't take it anymore and proposed to move out, separate the family, and divide the property?

Even Xu Zhonglei has no objection, but when he thinks that the next Oroqen traditional tent building plan, systematic dog sled training plan, harvesting winter stored Chinese cabbage to make Northeast sauerkraut, and harvesting potatoes will be affected, or even completely ruined. ...

He couldn't bear this loss, and the thought of this possibility made his heart feel like a knife, and the tears couldn't stop flowing...

Xu Zhonglei decides to sell his love and replace it with delicious sauerkraut and a traditional Oroqen big tent... so that all his farming plans can run perfectly.

Xu Zhonglei scratched his head and almost plucked his own scalp off. He felt that he was too bad. He took advantage of a young man's fiery love in exchange for Northeast sauerkraut...

The dinner between the two was very silent. Xu Zhonglei stared at the plate of stir-fried water spinach in front of him with a tangled and guilty expression, unable to put down his chopsticks for a long time. This expression was so distorted that Cheng Yuming suggested:

"Brother, are you embarrassed to say that you need to go to the toilet? It's okay, I can eat, you go quickly... Uh... Do you want to ask? Let me tell you first: Kaiseru is still in the old place... "

Xu Zhonglei finally made up his mind, took a piece of water spinach with chopsticks, and said apologetically to the water spinach with chopsticks, "I think I also... like you..."

Cheng Yuming was stunned for a moment, he wanted to hear this sentence for a whole day!Of course he wouldn't think that Xu Zhonglei said this to the water spinach!When his mind drove away Kai Sailu, he immediately fell into a state of rapid adrenaline rush!

He managed to stabilize his emotions, smiled, and asked narrowly:

"Brother, did you finally find out after thinking about it for a long time? Brother, you are too slow!"

Xu Zhonglei nodded in agreement, yes!He was simply too dull, what was such a big living person in front of him thinking, he actually only now knew that he could still be a big brother!

After dinner, Cheng Yuming put away and washed the dishes in a frenzied manner. Those who do Gong should share more housework!

Xu Zhonglei had nothing to do, so he drew the curtains tightly before turning on the light. After taking a shower, he lay on the sofa and looked at the blueprints on the computer.

The drawing shows a different tent style, which is the traditional living tent of the Oroqen people who live in Scandinavia and feed reindeer.

The semi-underground type allows people to live in a low temperature of minus 53 degrees. This kind of tent is built directly on the ice and snow. It only needs a few dozen long logs and thick fabrics to stand up. Once the fire is lit, The indoor and outdoor temperature difference can go up to [-] degrees, which is very cost-effective.

The material is not limited, the production is simple, and it is heat-preserving and windproof. Xu Zhonglei thinks this thing has a lot to offer.

Xu Zhonglei’s computer has stored a lot of traditional dwelling styles in extremely cold areas, which are all the hard work of ancestors in various places to adapt to the environment, and are very valuable for reference:

The Inuit living in the Arctic Circle live in igloos; in Oymyakon, the northern hemisphere’s coldest pole, residents live in thick walls made of three-story logs; there are also steeple houses in Nordic towns... …

It has not been a day or two since Xu Zhonglei wanted to try to make this Oroqen-style tent.After the potatoes are harvested, he plans to try it in his backyard. The dozens of logs in the back room are used to set up tents. If he delays his exploration of the world because of relationship problems, he can't forgive himself!

After Cheng Yuming took a shower, he saw that his eldest brother was already sitting on the sofa waiting for him. A burst of warmth and excitement rushed into the bathroom to take a fighting shower, and rushed out to lean against him.

At first, he could watch Xu Zhonglei work quietly, but after watching for a long time, Cheng Yuming's little hands automatically put on Xu Zhonglei's body...

From the shoulders, to the crunch socket, to the ribs, to the narrow waist, and down...

Cheng Yuming felt that the person in his hands was not in line with his aesthetics, even if his face was tanned, but from the thick hair, he could see that the ears behind his ears were white, soft, and rua...

"Brother, shall I cut your hair?" Cheng Yuming didn't know why he wanted to do this.

"Okay, the hair is long, it covers the eyes, and the whole set of equipment for cutting hair is on the second floor of the cabinet in the entrance." Xu Zhonglei didn't think much about it. His hair has indeed grown, and sometimes it pricks his eyes and makes him cry. They are all coming out.

Xu Zhonglei's hair-cutting equipment also comes from a certain treasure. There are several types of scissors, two electric clippers of different sizes, and a large cloak tied around his neck.In order to prevent himself from becoming a savage, Xu Zhonglei also prepared several sets of simple hair cutting equipment. After all, barbers can be regarded as professionals. Without the business of hundreds of people, it is impossible to support a barber.

Self-sufficiency is the way to survive.

After Cheng Yuming got everything ready, Xu Zhonglei reluctantly put the computer on his hands and sat on the chair in the center of the living room.

It was a geomantic treasure land that Cheng Yuming found on purpose. The headlights were brightly lit without any shadows. He was afraid that his eyes would blur and his hands would shake, which would hurt Xu Zhonglei's head.

"One centimeter, it's long enough." Xu Zhonglei compared his own fingers by one centimeter, and hit Cheng Yuming's face.

Cheng Yuming was still scrambling to install the blade, Xu Zhonglei couldn't help but wonder:

"Will you, or not, I will come by myself."

Listen, is this the attitude of a couple who have just established a relationship for two hours?Cheng Yuming held Xu Zhonglei's shoulder stubbornly, and said forcefully:

"I will, I will."

Anyway, the worst result would be to cut a head of beautiful hair. Xu Zhonglei felt that it was not worth it to hinder their stable love for this trivial matter, and then threaten all his plans, so he kept his mouth shut and froze and let the hair cut.

Cheng Yuming sharpened his knife furiously, squinted his eyes and said, "Okay, bro, you're so cute now, I'll start."

Xu Zhonglei emphasized again: "As long as one centimeter is enough, one centimeter is enough, and it will not work any longer."

"Why not?" Cheng Yuming asked back, with a smothered laugh in his voice.

It took Xu Zhonglei a full ten seconds to react: "Xiao Cheng, you can do it, just open your mouth..."