brown sugar eggs

The thorn is not big, just a small black dot penetrates into the flesh, and the pain is not unbearable.

But if you don't pick it out, it can become inflamed.

Over time, it will grow with the meat.

Beside the kerosene lamp, Liang Baiyu's prick was pricked open with a fine needle, and a little blood came out.

Chen Song pulled out the thorn slowly, exhaled: "Okay."

Liang Baiyu was still stretching out his hand, a small drop of blood slipped from his fingertips, leaving a bright red mark.

Chen Suone glanced at him, held his wrist, lowered his head, and opened his dry thin lips slightly.

The man's masculine breath was about to touch that finger, and followed the pervasive light bloody smell to close the broken skin, and a laugh suddenly blew by his ear, "What are you doing?"

His mind was dazed, and after a few seconds he was steaming, "I thought you wanted me to..."

Liang Baiyu let out a vague "um" sound from his breath, and asked in a drawn-out tone, "Blowing, or Hanhan?"

Chen Song straightened up abruptly, and turned his head: "I'll go and put the needle back..."

The back collar of the black cotton-padded jacket was hooked, with the same gentle force as before.

He also remained unchanged.

Everything is as it was before.

Such a tall and strong adult man was repeatedly hooked by the slender fingertips that even small dolls could escape, and stood still, perfectly interpreting a sentence - Jiang Taigong fishes, and those who wish to take the bait.

Liang Baiyu's fingers brushed along the edge of Chen Su's back collar to the front, drawing a provocative arc: "A man who is too innocent is easy to be deceived."

"I'm not innocent." Chen Song said.

Liang Baiyu said "Oh", "But you are still easy to deceive."

Chen Suone: "..."

"I'm not easy to deceive." Chen Song grabbed the hand on the collar, wiped his thumb over the small bloody wound he had pricked, and wiped away the blood, "Don't make trouble, you just stay here .”

Liang Baiyu looked away from the man's back, and he glanced at his fingers.

"If it's really not easy to cheat... that's great."

Under normal circumstances, on the first day of the new year, except for the morning meal, which is fresh, the remaining two meals are leftovers from thirty nights.

Chen Song didn't cook New Year's Eve dinner on the [-]th night, so he cooked new dishes this night.

Liang Baiyu didn't eat a bite.

Chen Song didn't control his emotions well and said something to him, the tone was actually not serious.Liang Baiyu left as soon as she pulled the chair.

The sky is falling.

After cleaning up, Chen Su didn't dare to enter the house, and kept walking outside the door. He went to his father's house to look for cigarettes, and was ridiculed by his father.

Chen Fugui ridiculed him mercilessly, saying that he raised a child and became a father before he got married.

"I'm just too worried about him." Chen Song squeezed a small half pack of cigarettes, and muffled, "I ate a piece of chicken gizzard and half a chicken wing in the morning, drank a few sips of sugar water at noon, and didn't eat at night... medicine Just one bottle, I don’t know where the others are, I can’t even ask him what he doesn’t want to say, I just think he can eat more, not a lot, just a little more…”

Hearing his son's nagging, Chen Fugui was about to vomit blood: "Then tell him, what are you talking about here?"

Chen Song rubbed the cigarette case in his hand: "I'm afraid he will find me annoying."

Chen Fugui: "..."

"Get out of here, get out of here quickly." He stroked his heart and panted, "Get out of here!"

"Dad, go to bed early, call me if you have something to do at night." Chen Suone opened the curtain, closed the door and went out.

Chen Fugui took several deep breaths: "Old Chen's family has suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck... What a crime..."

Sin!

Chen Suone smoked a cigarette in the courtyard and had a conversation with Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei pointed his butt towards him.

Chen Song pulled out the cigarette butt and threw it into the snow. He rubbed his cold face, turned back to the house with his shoulders hunched, knocked on the door and waited a while before pushing it open.

The light source in the room is at the bed.

The young man was sitting by the bed with a kerosene lamp in his hand, looking at him with resentful eyes: "Why did you come in?"

Chen Song forgot all the words he had prepared, and he was stunned with one hand still on the door.

Liang Baiyu said, "I want to soak my feet."

Chen Suone didn't turn his head around, his body took action first, turned around and went to get him a foot basin to pour water.

The boiled water in the small half water bottle was mixed with a few scoops of cold water, it was warm.

Liang Baiyu took off her white socks and put her feet in the basin: "Smoking."

"One." Chen Song paused.

"I want to smoke too." Liang Baiyu's hair was loosely tied together by a silk scarf, and when he lowered his head, the fragmented strands of hair brushed against his cheeks and swayed forward.

Chen Su put the leather shoes aside for him and arranged them neatly: "It's not a good smoke, it smells bad and scratches your throat."

Liang Baiyu licked his lips: "Try it."

Chen Song was silent for a moment, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to him.

Liang Baiyu leaned over, lightly held the light yellow cigarette butt in his mouth, and lifted his handsome chin.

"Bah."

Chen Suone lit a match and lit his cigarette.

Liang Baiyu supported the bed with one hand and tilted his head back, and with the other hand, he tore open the silk scarf and grabbed his long hair a few times. His body was languid and beautiful, and the white gauze around his neck seemed to be his decoration.

A wisp of green smoke slowly overflowed from between Liang Baiyu's teeth. He narrowed his eyes and had a seductive smile on his lips.

This dimly lit room seemed to have instantly turned into a luxurious and luxurious place, and he was justly popular, a sign that could make people carnival and fascinated by him.

Chen Song squatted beside the basin, looking up at him.

"It's pretty good." Liang Baiyu and Chen Suone looked at each other, and their smiles suddenly became tender.

Chen Song didn't say anything.

"crash"

Liang Baiyu's feet submerged in water moved, he bit his cigarette, and played with the silk scarf wrapped around his fingers: "Have you been to Xicheng?"

"I've been there." Chen Suone reached into the basin to test the temperature of the water. When he felt it was cold, he unscrewed the stopper of the water bottle and added a little boiling water.

Liang Baiyu leaned forward: "Then what do you think of that city?"

"For me, it's just one of the places to do tasks. There is no good or bad." Chen Song said.

Liang Baiyu said "tsk", "Then you went for nothing."

"Xicheng is a paradise." He leaned close to the man's ear and said in a mysterious tone, "There are so many treasures that you can't imagine, there are all there."

Chen Song asked him to sit back.

Liang Baiyu glanced at his mouth: "Aren't you curious?"

"Not curious." Chen Song asked him if he finished washing.

As soon as Liang Baiyu said that he had finished washing, he was slightly taken aback by a pair of big hands that lifted his feet and placed them on his hard legs.

The house fell silent.

Chen Suone wrapped the young man's feet with a new towel, and wiped the water on them carefully.

There are people in this world who are not unrefined.

Even the toes are impeccable.

But the perfect one should be a work that has been polished and revised over the years, not a person.

People are bound to have shortcomings.

That's fresh, real.

After Chen Song finished wiping, he looked up and found that the young man was leaning against the bedpost, the cigarette between his fingers had been extinguished at some point, he was clutching the silk scarf, and fell asleep.

The fingers grasping the silk scarf are slightly curled up, like a child grasping the corner of his mother's clothes.

One night passed, and the rabbit died.When Chen Suone found it, the rabbit's corpse was hardened.

Rabbits are frozen to death.

Even though Chen Song put the cage by the brazier in his father's room before going to bed, it still didn't work.

Chen Suan sawed wood to make a cage to raise the rabbit, in order to let Liang Baiyu feed it every day for fun.

Unexpectedly, the rabbit came to his house and left.

Liang Baiyu was not surprised at all. It seemed to him that it was normal for the wild rabbits locked up to die.

It is normal to be imprisoned on the first day and die the next day.

Liang Baiyu stood in the main room, looking at the empty cage with an indescribably strange look in his eyes.

Chen Song noticed him and looked at him.

"Find a place to bury the rabbit." Liang Baiyu rubbed his eyebrows.

Chen Song: "Don't eat?"

Liang Baiyu blinked: "Huh?"

"Oh, did I say I want to eat it?" He muttered disgustedly, "Forget it, it's not big enough to fit your teeth."

"I'm going to sleep." Liang Baiyu was wearing Chen Suone's padded shoes, with one space left, and walked slowly.

Chen Song grabbed him: "Why are you so sleepy?"

"Hibernate." Liang Baiyu's voice was sticky.

Chen Song watched the young man enter the house, feeling heavy anxiety and powerlessness in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

Liang Baiyu was woken up. Someone was talking outside the door, speaking in a hurry and chaotically, and his name was included in the process.He got out of bed, picked the plaster on his left wrist, put on cotton shoes and walked out.

The itch was like an ant gnawing at the heart, Liang Baiyu tore off the plaster and looked at the red spots on the gland with a normal expression.

There are big and small, and the skin is shiny, as if it will suppurate at any time.

The image of a man wiping his feet came to Liang Baiyu's mind. He resisted the world-weary urge to scratch the red dots, and his fingers twitched.

"What's the point of this..." Liang Baiyu sighed leisurely, put the plaster back on the next moment, and opened the door as if nothing had happened.

Yang Lingling was stopped by Chen Suone, her braided hair was disheveled and unkempt, her eyes were red and swollen, and her eyes were no longer the usual rational and indifferent.

"Liang Baiyu!" Seeing the person who opened the door, Yang Lingling immediately pushed and pulled Chen Suone who stopped her, and if she couldn't push away, she clenched her fist and hammered his chest.

This is very different from her usual image.

Liang Baiyu walked to Chen Suone's side: "Mr. Yang, what do you want me to do?"

"My brother, he." Yang Lingling couldn't catch her breath because of the violent emotional ups and downs, and she didn't have a good rest. "He left the village on the 23rd, and the last person I saw was you!"

Liang Baiyu frowned when he heard this.

Yang Lingling's pheromone was wrapped in anxiety and collapsed: "What did he tell you that day?!"

"I didn't say anything." Liang Baiyu made a recalling expression.

Yang Lingling didn't believe it, or she didn't want to believe it. She instinctively believed that Liang Baiyu was lying, and her brother definitely revealed something she didn't know.

"Really not." There was no usual smile in Liang Baiyu's eyes, it was as clear and cold as the moonlight, illuminating Yang Lingling's unacceptable and gaffe.

Yang Lingling covered her face to calm herself down, but she couldn't. She trembled her shoulders and let out a loud cry.

"what--"

Yang Lingling lowered her hands to reveal her tearful eyes, she looked at Liang Baiyu with trembling lips, "My brother is missing, gone, and can't be found."

"Please think carefully about what he said to you that day."

With nowhere to go, the elder sister who temporarily carried the whole family bent her back deeply, begging with sobs.