four o'clock

The two of them cleaned up for half an hour, and when Li Song closed the door, Wen Yuji was already lying on the kang and was about to fall asleep when he came back.

Li Song slipped on the kang and called him, "Xiaoyuer."

Wen Yu sent a yawn, lay on his side and looked at him: "Huh?"

Li Song lay beside him, looked at him with his chin resting on his arms, and said, "I ate a lot today."

Wen Yuji raised his hands to hold his face, like he did many times this week, and opened his mouth to him "Ah—" Li Song opened his mouth obediently, Wen Yuji moved closer, and looked into his beautiful eyes mouth, asked: "I ate a lot of spicy food today, does it hurt?"

Li Song closed his mouth, rubbed his face against his hand, and said softly, "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Yuji lay back on the pillow, looking at him with clear eyes: "I'll pull it out after the new year, it's too much trouble."

Li Song didn't speak, but looked at him with dark eyes, and suddenly stood up, pressing Wen Yuji under his body.

He lowered his head and bit Wen Yuji's lips, his voice was a little hoarse with a certain desire, coaxing the somewhat dazed Wen Yuji, "Kiss for a while, baby, open your mouth quickly."

Wen Yuji's heart was beating violently, and he clenched his hands nervously. No matter how many times Li Song kissed him, he always felt flustered and short of breath. The joy overflowing from his heart made him unable to refuse Li Song at all.

He closed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

In the next second, another person's temperature was on his lips. The wet and hot lips lingered between his teeth, licked his upper jaw, and hooked his tongue to gently lick and suck. Wen Yuji felt that he was kissing himself Tongue is like eating a lollipop, devouring the blended saliva, Wen Yuji can even hear his slight swallowing sound, and of course, he can also hear his own.

Ari lay on the window sill basking in the sun, turned his head to the outside of the window, and yawned big.

Li Song propped his arm on Wen Yuji's side, stroking his face with his hand, and when he was a little short of breath and pushed him lightly, he slightly moved away from his lips, and then bit his teeth lightly his lips.

Wen Yuji was panting, her voice moistened with steam: "Why did you bite me again?"

Li Song pressed his lips, and said rascally, "I like it."

Wen Yuji smiled faintly in his eyes, and said lazily, "Are you sleepy?"

Li Song got up, pulled the blanket and pillow out of the cabinet, and covered himself and Wen Yusong with a pocket.

The warm sunlight was isolated from the blanket, leaving a misty halo, and there was a slight movement under the blanket, Ari raised his head Xunsheng, and heard the ambiguous sound of water.

It padded its feet and walked towards the big thin blanket silently, looked at the direction, raised its claws, and quickly patted it down with the pads.

After a moment of stagnation, Wen Yuji panted and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Song gritted his teeth: "Azhu slapped me on the head."

Wen Yuji laughed, and the low laughter stopped abruptly. After a short while, a nice slapping sound came from below. Ari pawed forward, stretched his body, stretched his waist, and climbed up the window sill again.

Recently, Wang Xiaoniu often squats at the door of Wen Yuji's kitchen, and has gained a lot of weight. It is said that this girl has reached the age of knowing beauty and ugliness, but she doesn't care about her body that is about to become a ball. Li Song told her several times, It has no effect at all.

The day before the new year was Lichun, the east wind thawed, the insects began to vibrate, the wind was warm and the sun was warm, and everything began to grow quietly. During this time, the temperature was not low. Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve. Wen Yuji and Wang Xiaoniu were watched by Li Song to study, It was only today that the two of them were given a holiday. Wang Xiaoniu took some food from Wen Yuji and went home across the wall, waiting for her parents to come back from the city. She and her parents will see each other once a year This time, I cherish it all the more.

Li Song followed Wen Yushao to the supermarket for purchases. The Chinese New Year was approaching, and the supermarkets and fresh food markets were overcrowded. The two of them squeezed through the crowd to buy Spring Festival couplets and red lanterns, as well as the wall-hanging mascot of this year's zodiac ox.

Fresh food was bought according to Li Song's preferences, and there were some fruits and candies for the New Year. These things could not be carried by two people, so they paid for the freight to be delivered to the door of the house. When moving things into the house, Li Song Suddenly saw something, he walked towards the corner of the small vegetable garden, and saw a small piece of iron leaking out of the snow. He had never noticed it before. Recently, the snow had melted a little, and only a small piece leaked out.

Shout to Wen Yu in the room: "Xiao Yuer."

Wen Yu sent it out and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Song pointed to the rusty-red iron block and asked what it was?

Wen Yuji tilted his head, saw what he was pointing at, and said, "Well."

Li Song probably had never seen this thing before, and felt it was novel, so he dug the snow around the well, exposing a part of the well.

This is a long time ago, when tap water had not entered every household, the common way of drinking water was a pressurized well, with a piston on the top and a valve on the bottom. When the handle was pressed, the air in the pipe below was pumped. When it comes up, the water is pumped out under the action of atmospheric pressure. It is clean groundwater. Even in the hottest summer, the water that is pumped up is clear and cold.

Wen Yuzhi said: "In summer, you can eat watermelon iced with water."

Li Song stared at it for a while, and subconsciously brought in the physics formula. When he returned to the room, Wen Yuji was preparing to clean up. Li Song was very familiar with these now. He took the rag from Wen Yuji's hand and wiped it. With tables, chairs and chairs, bottles and cans, Wen Yu sent them to the kitchen to unpack the bought New Year's goods, Li Song asked, "What shall we eat tomorrow?"

Wen Yu sent a warm voice and said, "Of course we have to eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year."

In the past, Li Song’s New Year’s Eve all depended on his mood. Sometimes he would order a table of takeaways from star-rated restaurants, and sometimes he might spend the whole year with just a bowl of instant noodles. This year he may have the most fulfilling time since he grew up. A belief, so he is looking forward to it.

Ari came out of the bedroom and lay on the combination cabinet near the door. It had grown a lot recently and was chubby. It took several times to climb up.

Li Song picked it up by the neck, wiped the space it occupied, and put it on again. A few sparrows basked in the sun and jumped around at the door two steps away. Ari saw I didn't sleep anymore, I rested my chin and stared at it.

The two of them cleaned up the house and the study room was ventilated. When it was getting dark, Wen Yuji hadn't cut his hair all the way down to his neck, but simply shortened his hair. It's not even a hairstyle, but it reveals a delicate and beautiful face, which looks refreshing and clean.

Li Song folded his arms at the door and watched his hair getting shorter and shorter, and couldn't help whistling when it was finally cut, and said, "Yo, whose baby is this, it's so beautiful."

Wen Yuji turned his head to look at him, and suddenly let the stubble fall into his neck, Li Song hurriedly said: "Don't move."

He wiped his neck with a wet towel, and swept his eyes around him. Seeing that the collar of the sweater was also stained, he didn't think much about it, and raised his hand to lift the sweater that was stained with hair.

Wen Yu, who was blindfolded, sent: "???"

Li Song was stunned, the young man's fair skin made him feel a little empty for a moment, the room was brightly lit, he licked his lips, his dark eyes kept falling on him, he paused, and said: " Take off your hoodie."

Wen Yu sent a muffled voice through the clothes: "Take a tug."

Before Li Song could say anything, Wang Xiaoniu's voice suddenly came from the door. This little girl has never taken the usual path, she only jumped over the wall and never walked through the door. time and energy.

Sometimes Li Song admires her for being so fresh and free from vulgarity.

Wang Xiaoniu pushed open the bedroom door, didn't look at anyone, and called to the back room: "Brother Xiaoyu, Brother Xiaoli?"

Li Song hurriedly put down his clothes to Wen Yu, he went out of the bathroom, closed the door behind him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoniu held a bag in her hand and said with a smile, "My gift for you two. It's Chinese New Year. I'll buy you a red dress."

Li Song: "?"

He opened the bag, and there were really two red clothes inside, which were sweaters. He shook them open and saw two naive calves drawn with gold lines on the chest, which was very festive. The workmanship probably came from a treasure. It cost tens of dollars to buy it, but it can be seen that the little girl put a lot of thought into it.

Li Song raised his lips and asked, "Tuition?"

Wang Xiaoniu pinched her waist: "Food expenses."

Li Song flipped through the two sweaters, wondering: "Why does this look like a couple's outfit?"

Wang Xiaoniu said with a smile: "You and brother Xiaoyu are dressed just right, don't care if it's a couple outfit, as long as it's red."

Li Song: "..."

She looked inside and asked, "Where's Brother Xiaoyu?"

Li Song: "I'm cutting my hair."

Wang Xiaoniu: "Then I'll go first and tell brother Xiaoyu that my grandma will call him when she wakes up tomorrow."

Li Song: "???"

When he entered the bathroom, Wen Yuji was washing his hair. His head was covered with foam from shampoo. If he used too much, his eyes hurt, so he was washing it with water.

Li Song said helplessly, "Are you washing your eyes or your hair?"

He took the shower shower, adjusted the water temperature, reached out to hold down his sweater cap that was slipping down, and said, "Don't move, I'll wash it for you."

Wen Yu sent softly: "Then hurry up."

The gentle big hands gently rubbed his hair, and the warm and moderate flow of water caressed his scalp, which made Wen Yu breathe comfortably. The bathroom is not so big, and when the door is closed, the voice is a bit loud. Wen Sheng asked: "Why is Wang Xiaoniu here?"

Originally, Li Song liked his voice, but now it was surrounded by 3D around his ears, the heating was steaming, and the water flowed across his fingertips, making his heart feel inexplicably crisp.

The dark eyes flicked across his slender neck, and he always felt that Wen Yuji's skin was as tender as a baby's.

His Adam's apple moved, and he concealed his emotions perfectly when he spoke: "I bought clothes for the two of us."

Wen Yu sent: "What clothes?"

The sound of the water stopped, a soft towel was placed on his head, Wen Yuji straightened up, a light kiss suddenly landed on the back of his neck, Li Song bit the back of his neck lightly, no one said anything, it was quiet In the space, Wen Yuji was meekly being held by the neck, like a cat whose life was seized.