Chasing bamboo horses with games

When Wen Shaoyou woke up, he thought he was still in a dream.During the days when they shared the same bed, Lu Junqi was still not used to physical contact. No matter how intimate the posture before going to bed was, it was rare for them to stick together the next morning, let alone hug him tightly.

He felt his whole body become in a trance, and couldn't help but hug Lu Junqi into his arms again, planning to have another 5 minutes of sweet dreams.

"Hold tight."

Wen Shaoyou's eyes that had just been closed opened suddenly, and he looked down at his arms, but there was no movement.He couldn't help wondering: Could it be that I started hearing hallucinations early in the morning?

"Help me cover my hands." Lu Junqi said, and stuffed his hands into Wen Shaoyou's creaking hole again.

Wen Shaoyou, whose dream was broken, once again realized that he was just a humanoid heater, and asked helplessly, "Is it so cold?"

"It's definitely cooling down today!" Lu Junqi's voice was not loud, but he was gnashing his teeth with great vigor.

Wen Shaoyou was skeptical of his categorical conclusion. He took his mobile phone from the bedside table and looked at the weather, and found that he didn't know the temperature yesterday. Looking at the seven-day forecast line chart, the highest temperature went up and down, and the lowest temperature gradually dropped.No, it can't be that accurate.He searched for detailed forecasts on the Internet in disbelief: a cold snap is coming, and the lowest temperature will continue to be below zero.

"Did you check the weather forecast?" Wen Shaoyou threw away his phone and hugged Lu Junqi tightly.

"No, see what it does, I don't go out."

"Then how do you know it's cooling down?"

"You don't understand that feeling."

"tell me the story."

"How did you feel when you took your hand out of the bed just now?"

"It's a bit cold." Wen Shaoyou replied honestly.

However, Lu Junqi was very dissatisfied with this answer: "Is this called a little cold? This is obviously going to freeze people to death." Then, as if to express his displeasure, he forced his feet under Wen Shaoyou's calves .

Wen Shaoyou shivered from the ice, and quickly clamped his feet that were beginning to retract.

"Don't move around, why is it so cold?"

"It's always been like this." Lu Junqi paused, and then asked, "Will you get used to sleeping on the electric blanket?"

"It's not used, it shouldn't matter."

"Then I'll turn it out to dry in a while, and use it at night. I'm not used to telling me, and I have to keep it a secret from Ms. Wu."

"why?"

"If it's not in the twelfth lunar month, she won't let me use it."

"why?"

"Where did you get so much why?"

"So what's the reason why Ms. Wu didn't let you use the electric blanket?"

Lu Junqi raised his head and stared at Wen Shaoyou, after careful consideration, he still succumbed to the stove.

"I left the last electric blanket on for a week, and the circuit was burnt out." He paused, and then continued, "Actually, I don't think it has anything to do with the long-term heating. The main reason is that it is worn out."

Wen Shaoyou was speechless, and just wrote down an item in his mind's schedule: a daily reminder to send off the electric blanket.

Lu Junqi felt that his feet were not so cold, so he got up quickly.I got into the closet, added a sweater under the down jacket, pulled out the electric blanket and went to the balcony to dry.When I went back to the room, I carried the shoes with the plug in one hand and the rechargeable hot water bottle in the other.

"What's that?" Wen Shaoyou put on the sweater unhurriedly, staring at his hand holding the shoe curiously.

"Electric shoes."

"You are really fully armed, what should you do if it is really the twelfth lunar month?"

"Cold salad, it's better than freezing to death now." Lu Junqi turned the temperature control to the highest, and when he turned his head, he saw Wen Shaoyou putting on his thin windbreaker, "Aren't you cold in that?"

"Fortunately."

"Impossible, wear more, obviously wearing plush pajamas very early."

"That's a hobby. It's not hot to wear when it's cold. Of course, you have to wear what you like."

"Hey~ What a girly interest."

"Don't wear my pajamas from now on."

Lu Junqi gave a silent "Tsk", without answering, pretending to be ferocious and said: "Hurry up, brush your teeth, wash your face and eat breakfast, you're going to be late." After saying that, she rushed to the kitchen to warm up the porridge.

Then, the daily habit of doing things is quickly over.After Wen Shaoyou left, Lu Junqi touched his belly filled with the warmth of the porridge, went back to the room contentedly, put on the warmed shoes, and sighed contentedly: "It's so comfortable."

A few years ago, he would greet God when the cold was unbearable. He expressed dissatisfaction with the fact that he was the first to wear a down jacket every year, and he would still freeze when wrapped into a ball every year. He even had his own body at the beginning It is completely self-inflicted to make such a false idea, and thus fall into a depressed state.But now he no longer thinks that way at all, because he finds that it is useless to just think about it, and he can only warm up if he prepares early.

Get everything ready and turn on the computer to work.As the heat generated by drinking porridge dissipated, he gradually had a doubt, should his hands be placed on the digital board, or in the compartment of the hot water bottle?Reason and instinct fought for [-] rounds, and finally continued painting with a sad face.With the reason that if you don't work, you will have no money, if you have no money, you will not be able to pay the electricity bill, and if you can't pay the electricity bill, you can barely comfort yourself.

With the arrival of noon, the temperature rose a little, and he finally felt better.Filled my stomach with the leftover porridge, and posted the fan draft that should be posted.According to the past, he would still browse Weibo, but since the news of his cooperation with "Yan Wu" was released, his comments are simply a small scene of tearing up, no matter how to stop it, he can't stop the game hacker from giving away people's heads. mood.

He planned to go to QQ to see if there were any new work instructions. In previous years, it was almost time to receive Christmas-themed reminders, but "Yan Wu" had been silent for a long time. He was worried that he might have missed it.As a result, I climbed up and saw that the work group was still terribly quiet, which was the complete opposite of the game group.Quite unexpectedly, there are unread messages in his space dynamics.

Click in and see, it's another small fight.Wuliu and Wen Shaoyou had a heated conversation about Lu Junqi's "I just want to play a game without routines", attacking each other mercilessly and without nourishment.

After reading it, Lu Junqi took three seconds to think and then deleted the post.

After the automatic jump, the first friend post is from the shepherd: Why is there no such romantic festival as Christmas!Spicy chicken game, I just got out of the order, woo woo woo.

Is Christmas a romantic holiday?Lu Junqi began to doubt his own modest knowledge reserve.Looking at the comments again, Mu Lang explained his doubts.

Mu Lang: Sister, you will be beaten if you do this.The romance of Christmas is an illusion created by businessmen.

Wuliu: It’s silly, the spicy chicken game has a fantasy background, what’s the matter with Western festivals?

There were still a few unknown IDs asking about getting out of the order, Lu Junqi thought about it and decided to ask Wen Shaoyou.

Liuqi: Xiaoyou, is "Yanwu" only Christmas?

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: However, that is too tight, and it will be New Year's Day after that.

Liuqi: Are there any activities on New Year's Day?

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Have you ever seen a domestic online game without a New Year's Day event?

Lu Junqi recalled it carefully, but couldn't remember.

Liuqi: But haven't the activities of "Yanwu" always followed the tradition?In contrast, New Year's Day is also a new holiday.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: According to ancient sayings, New Year’s Day is the first day of the first lunar month, but it has been changed now. If it is New Year’s Day during the Spring Festival, it will cause trouble.Anyway, it's an overhead background, a joyful festival for the whole family, and it doesn't involve other backgrounds, so it's okay to pass it.

Liuqi: Then you have to work overtime again recently?

The trumpet under guard: No need, I paid attention to it before the New Year’s Day and Spring Festival activities. The inspection did not find any problems in the past two days, so I can leave work on time.

Liuqi: Then you are busy, I will withdraw.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Wait a minute, I suddenly remembered.If you're cold, why don't you turn on the air conditioner?

Liuqi: Impossible, even if I freeze to death, I won’t turn on the air conditioner.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: why?

Six Seven: Paying the electricity bill will hurt.

It was the first time Wen Shaoyou regretted buying a massage chair, otherwise he would have sent a red envelope worth a year's electricity bill at this time.Poverty made him short of breath.

"Er Ding, QQ transfer me five hundred."

Ding Siji wrapped the quilt that Lu Junqi had prepared for Wen Shaoyou, lay on the sofa with his legs crossed, and asked sleepily, "What are you doing?"

"Pay the electricity bills."

"Why do you need so much electricity? I'll give you two hundred."

"You can afford two hundred?"

"Don't be too arrogant when you borrow money."

"Okay, two hundred is two hundred. Give it to me quickly."

The transaction here was successful, Wen Shaoyou turned around and gave the two hundred to Lu Junqi, and asked without raising his head, "Er Ding, have you spent all your salary again?"

"It's the end of the month. Is there a problem with spending all your salary?"

"Talking about time without quantity is hooliganism."

"I heard you said that the massage chair is working well, so I bought one for Xiaoxiu."

Wen Shaoyou instantly felt a sense of sympathy for each other. They were all single dogs in a crush, so why bother each other: "I'll pay you back when I get paid next month."

"You'd better settle the salary advance before you talk about it."

Wen Shaoyou choked for breath, as expected, he was more miserable.

Lu Junqi looked at the red envelopes, one head and two bigger, and decided to pretend that he didn't see it.

Liuqi: I'll withdraw first, I haven't painted my homework today, please work hard.

Wen Shaoyou didn't let him go.

The trumpet who was guarding the corpse: Hey, get the red envelope first.

Lu Junqi sighed and typed on the keyboard: It doesn't matter whose money it is, it's just that it hurts when you see the bill.Forget it, I promise you, just turn on the air conditioner if you can't stand the cold.

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: All right then.It's windy outside today, so don't go out, be careful of catching a cold again.

Six Seven: Yes.