four o'clock

Chapter 18

Wen Yuji opened the special box for spices, took out spices such as star anise, Chinese prickly ash, bay leaf, angelica dahurica and beat them into powder with a blender, poured hot oil to scald them.

Stir-fry the onion and ginger sauce to make red oil, add pepper, chili, prepared spice oil and chopped chicken drumsticks and stir-fry until the seasoning is added and stewed.

The pot uses electricity, so put the pot directly on the table and connect to the power supply. In addition, chop the yams and potatoes, wash the coriander, lettuce, and mushrooms, and prepare side dishes such as fat beef, tripe, shrimp slips, and frozen tofu. The snowy winter is best for hot pot.

Li Song was speechless. To put it simply, he actually made a hot pot. When it was almost time and Wen Yuji opened the pot, Li Song knew that he made hot pot chicken.

The steam covered the room with a layer of mist, and the mist on the bed clung to it, and the aroma came out together. The chicken fried with spice oil had a distinct aroma and an attractive color. Li Song took a piece and sent it to Wen Yu. I dipped in the prepared meat for myself, the chicken was soft and tender, hung with spicy and spicy soup, the umami taste caught my lips and tongue, the spicy taste dispelled the cold, Wen Yuji brought the side dishes into the room, and looked at him asked with a straight face, "Is it delicious?"

Li Song took a sip of grapefruit tea and said, "It can be said to be very delicious."

Wen Yuji laughed, rinsed the vegetables in the pot, and said, "Hot pot chicken is best eaten at this time."

Under the light, the boy is putting fat cows into the pot. Under the warm light, the boy gently raised his lips through the hot mist, his hair was held in a clip, revealing a beautiful face, looking at the flowers in the fog, looking at the flowers in the fog He... Li Song licked his back teeth, lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Who will marry you in the future will be so happy."

Wen Yuji was stunned, looked up at him, and said, "If you want to keep eating, I can apply for a university that is closer to you, and then we will still live together."

Li Song's heart beat a little faster suddenly, and he asked calmly, "What about after graduation?"

Wen Yuji really thought about it seriously, and after a while, he said, "Graduation... I don't know what job I will do after graduation, but I won't even have time to cook you a meal."

What Li Song wanted to ask was not this, he put down his chopsticks, and asked a little persistently: "What about after you get married?"

This is too far...

Wen Yu sent a funny look at him, and said, "You are older than me, so you must get married before me."

Li Song lowered his eyes, picked up the chopsticks slowly, and said after a while: "No."

Wen Yuji didn't hear clearly, he put Fei Twisted in Li Song's bowl, and said, "Huh?"

Li Song raised his head and said seriously: "I want to live with you all the time, and we'll talk about it when you want to get married."

Wen Yuji said casually, "Then let's live together forever."

Li Song raised his lips and said "En" softly.

Young people are always like this, full of natural imagination about the future, if they want to go to school together, then go to school together, if they want to live together, then live together. The present life is very good, the people around me are very good, if you want to be together all the time, just be together all the time.

The two boys keep each other warm in the snowy winter. They don't need others to tell them how dangerous the future will be. They simply and wantonly enjoy the food and warmth at this moment, and they are full of fantasies about the future with each other. This is Teenage romance.

Wen Yuji had a small appetite, but he ate a little more today. He made kumquat and lemon tea, which relieved his tiredness after eating hot pot.

Li Song was still eating. He ate the candied haws he made two days ago with his chin in his hand, and asked, "The kitten, do you want to raise it?"

Li Song: "It's fine."

Wen Yu stared at the group of cats, a little absent-minded.

Li Song: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yu sent him a candied hawthorn with bean paste and hawthorn, and said, "How long do you think it can live?"

Eating a sour-sweet candied haws in between hot pots is simply too comfortable. Li Song swallowed it and said, "The average lifespan of a cat is 15 years old."

Wen Yuji snapped his fingers and said, "I'm sixteen now, that is to say, it can live until I'm 31."

Li Song looked at him thoughtfully, thinking that he didn't want to raise it, so he said, "We'll just give it away when it gets better."

Wen Yuji shook his head and said, "I had a dog before, and it was not too different from this cat when I brought it back."

Li Song: "What happened next?"

Wen Yu sent: "Later, I got meningitis and died."

Speaking of this, he added in a murmur, "I've been raising it for 7 years."

Li Song's heart softened, and he said softly, "Is it very sad?"

Wen Yuji shook his head and said, "Don't dare."

Li Song frowned, dare not do anything?Don't dare to be sad?

Wen Yuzhi looked a little far away, as if he was looking at distant memories through the cat. He said: "I went to my parents' house with it when I was six years old. Sometimes when I was driven out of the house, I would go to my parents' house with it. Sleeping together, it sleeps outside to protect me from the wind..."

Outside the window, the wind and snow were swaying, Li Song seemed to be able to see a little boy huddled up in the winter with a dog in his arms, and his heart wrenched in pain.

Wen Yu sent: "Later I went to middle school and lived on campus. One day my mother called me and said that the dog died. I cried at that time, and then my father answered the phone and scolded me... He said, he I may not be able to cry like that after I die, say it’s nothing like a dead dog, say that I don’t look like a man when I cry, and if I cry again, tell me to go back and stop studying.”

Wen Yuji lowered his eyes and said softly, "I don't dare to cry anymore, and I don't dare to be sad."

Adler said: Lucky people are healed by childhood all their lives, and unlucky people are healed their childhoods all their lives.

Li Song hugged the man into his arms, coaxing him softly: "My little Yu'er wants whatever she wants, raises whatever she wants, and can do it boldly if she wants to cry or laugh, I'm used to you , I will give it to you... I will always be with you."

He felt that he was getting closer to Wen Yuji, and a drop of tear fell on his neck, which soon got wet.

The hot pot was gurgling and steaming, and the kitten in the basket meowed softly.

It opened its eyes and looked at the two two-legged beasts embracing in front of it. The surrounding was very warm, much cleaner and warmer than the place it had been in before, and it was not hungry. It licked its paws and went back to sleep.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Li Song went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Wen Yuji hugged a little yellow duck and lay on Li Song's notebook looking for horror movies. Snacks were scattered on the mat. Wen Yuji took melon seeds and ate them. After waking up once, he nursed it, and it fell asleep again.

The kitten's body was dirty as if it had been rolled in mud. Its two little paws were joined together, and its chin rested on them. The little furry face looked very cute.

After deliberation, Wen Yu put it in the hottest corner of the kang, and bathed it when it got better.

When Li Song came back, he was still holding the little yellow duck to cut a movie. He was wearing a loose pajamas with a hat with rabbit ears, and was sandwiched between the two little yellow ducks. It looks very cute.

Li Song came over and pinched a strand of hair hanging on the side of his face, and said softly: "It's winter vacation, let's cut your hair."

Wen Yuji shook his head, intending to shake his hand off, and said, "It should have been cut, and if you don't cut it, you can tie it up."

Li Song let go of him, followed him onto the kang, and said, "Then what kind of cut?"

Wen Yuji blinked his eyes, made a gesture on the hair, and said, "Just cut it short here, here, here, and let the eyes out."

Li Song looked at it and said, "That's not too short."

Wen Yu sent: "Then make it shorter, anyway, I cut it myself, it's convenient."

Li Song: "..."

That's right, Wen Yuji doesn't want to meet other people, so it's normal not to go to the barber shop.

The outside doors and windows were closed, and the charcoal fire in the stove was completely burnt out. The cold wind and snow particles were kept outside. A projector was lit on the ceiling as the only light source, and Wen Yuji and Li Song watched horror movies together under a blanket.

Wen Yuji was holding a very serious little yellow duck in his arms, and he had been clutching the melon seed for a long time in his hand, his eyes were staring at the projection, his lips were tightly pursed, he looked at it seriously, and he was terribly frightened.

Before the movie was halfway through, he hugged the little yellow duck and hid in Li Song's arms, resting his head on his shoulder, and whispered, "Brother, you hug me, it's a bit cold."

Li Song suppressed a smile, ran his hands soothingly along his hair, and said softly, "Is it still cold now?"

Wen Yuji shook his head lightly, the ghost in the movie flashed by, and he trembled again, Li Song tightened his strength to hold him, his eyes fell on the movie before he looked at Wen Yuji often.

There is a kind of person in this world, you never get tired of it.

After watching the horror movie, it was still more than half an hour before twelve o'clock. Wen Yuji was frightened, held Li Song in his arms for a long time, and even raised his arms to show him his goosebumps, saying, "Did you see that?" See, I'm scared to death."

Li Song turned on the light, and the warm light instantly dispelled most of Wen Yuji's fear. He held the chubby duck in his hand, and looked up at Li Song, who was leaning on his shoulder, when he looked at him like this , the breath just hit his lower jaw, Li Song's Adam's apple moved, and subconsciously slowed down his breathing.

Wen Yuji didn't realize his discomfort, looked at him almost innocently, and said, "Brother, I want to go to the bathroom."

Li Song: "..."

Li Song lowered his eyes, unable to distinguish the emotions in the dark eyes, and said: "Then you get up first."

Wen Yuji didn't move, his eyes stayed on Li Song's lips, for some reason, he felt that his lips were a bit dry, so he licked his lips, stared at the part he had licked, and said softly: "Li Song, I licked you last time."

Li Song's heart beat violently. He couldn't tell whether he was more nervous or looking forward to it. At that moment, he even forgot to breathe, but the strange thing was that his tone was still steady. He almost induced him to ask: "Yes Where did you lick it?"

Wen Yuji raised his hand and pointed to Li Song's lips.

He didn't control the distance well, and his fingers landed directly on Li Song's lips. He liked this kind of touch. He just retracted his fingertips, and then fell back again. He gently rubbed the part on Li Song's lips. On the protruding place, he said softly: "Here, I checked it online, and it was said that this place is called Beauty Lip Bead."

He felt that the temperature on Wen Yuzhi's fingertips was too high, and his heart was on fire. He gently opened his lips, and put the finger that was taking advantage of him into his mouth, and gently pressed the tip of his tongue against it. He was shallowly trapped in his mouth between his teeth.

Wen Yu sent the duck away, leaned forward to see him at a close distance, stared at his lips as if studying something new, and said with a little innocent smile: "Li Song is a beauty, and only beauties have beauties." lip beads."

Li Song: "..."

He opened his mouth, Wen Yuji took his hand out, Li Song's face was a little hot, and he said helplessly, "You are the beauty."

Wen Yuji felt that the bitten finger was numb, and for some reason, he retracted the finger into the palm of his hand.

He moved some distance away, changed the subject, and said, "I want to go to the toilet..."

Li Song got angry everywhere he teased him, he lowered his eyes for a moment, then raised his head to see the gentle Li Song again, he patted his head, and said in a gentle voice: "Get up, I will carry you on the ground." go."

Wen Yuji got up obediently, Li Song put on his shoes, turned his back to him, and said, "Come up."

Wen Yuji didn't really want him to recite it, he just wanted to act like a baby, so he put on his shoes, pulled Li Song's clothes, and said, "Let's go."

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