what are you doing

The three turned to look at him together.

"An Zi, what are you doing?" Wang Ge asked him, "Are you looking down on Brother Yu?"

Ding An didn't look up, and poured himself a glass of wine, "If he drinks too much, he will pick up a kitten and you can take it home and raise it."

"Good guy," Wang Ge looked at Fang Zeyu, "So you don't know how to drink, Old Yu."

"You forgot that brother Yu is from the south." Yu Hao reminded him.

"I'm not from the south..." Fang Zeyu argued, "I'm just a little allergic to alcohol."

Ding An sneered.

Fang Zeyu silently poured himself a cup of Coke. The Coke was freshly boiled and a little hot. There were five or six slices of ginger in it.

Wang Ge rolled his big waist, and said vaguely: "Forget it, Brother Yu, you should drink Coke."

He thought for a while, and then said, "But you still need to practice your drinking capacity. You have already returned to the Northeast, so you can't drink well."

Ding An kicked him, "You can drink what you want, it's so lenient."

"All right, all right, I won't say anything," Wang Ge compromised, "No wonder your mother said Brother Yu is your little daughter-in-law, she can really protect her."

Fang Zeyu raised his eyebrows.

"Fuck," Ding An's ears turned red, he couldn't believe it, "How the hell do you know?"

"Your mother told me," Wang Ge took a sip of beer, "One time we went to your house to do homework, and I asked my aunt where you were, and she said you were in the house with your little daughter-in-law."

Wang Ge was excited when he heard it, and wondered when his buddies would cheat on their lovers and bring them home.

Excited and sad at the same time, it's really embarrassing to ask his brother to come and see him when he has reached the stage of meeting his parents.

Unexpectedly, I opened the door of Ding An's bedroom with apprehension, only to find that the two academic masters and brothers were doing English reading, and giving pointers to each other from time to time.

It was only later that he learned about the childhood fun of the two brothers from Man Yi.

Wang Ge put his arms around Yu Hao's shoulders and sighed, "Hey! You said that if you two were a man and a woman, this is not a proper childhood sweetheart, a good match from heaven? Isn't it Hao Zi."

Yu Hao looked at Ding An's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and silently slipped out from under Wang Ge's arm, took a sip of his wine and said calmly, "You've drunk too much."

Ding An rolled his eyes, swallowed the remaining half glass of wine in one gulp, and prepared to have a good talk with his mother about his face problems after returning home.

It turned out that it was past ten o'clock when I got home, and Man Yi had already fallen asleep. After Ding An thought about the possibility of waking up a 30-year-old Northeast old girl without being beaten up, he gave up decisively. After the wake-up call, I went back to bed.

As expected, the snow was exactly as Yu Hao said, it continued to fall all night, and the feather-like snow covered the sky and covered the sky, covering the ground with a thickness of one foot, and people stepped on it without touching the instep.

Ding An originally planned to play basketball today, but when he saw the heavy snow, he gave up immediately and slept at home with the cat in his arms until after nine o'clock.

After eating, he started playing games, during which Wang Ge sent him a message, complaining that the heavy snow made him unable to go out to play.

-It must be because the boss didn't turn it on yesterday!

- but I want to go out and play!

-……Come!

Ding An smiled helplessly, and led him to kneel twice, one fell into a box, and the other almost rushed into the finals, but because the big pink clothes of this guy were too shiny, he was shot in the head.

Wang Ge yelled for another one.

Ding An angrily threw the phone away.

What to do if your teammates are too good, they are good and love to play.

The phone vibrated on the sofa. He picked it up and took a look. It was Fang Zeyu's application for forming a team.

Before he could respond, Wang Ge directly clicked Pass, "Brother Yu, why are you playing games?"

"Boring, just play a few games." Fang Zeyu's lazy voice came from the microphone, and the microphone vibrated slightly with the sound, which made Ding An's palms feel numb.

"Then have you finished your homework?" Wang Ge asked.

"No, don't worry, I'll write tonight."

"Oh~ It turns out that top academics also procrastinate." Wang Ge said, "Anzi, have you finished writing?"

Ding An came back to his senses and replied: "No, I will write at night too."

"Would you like to come over with me?" Fang Zeyu asked him.

Ding An thought for a while, "Come and find me, let's go to the attic to write."

While watching the snow while doing the questions, Ding An imagined it, it was very stylish, and he could even take a photo and post it on Moments.

"Old Yu Anzi, don't forget to let me learn from you when you finish your homework."

Fang Zeyu led them to eat several chickens in a row, Wang Ge called the boss directly and invited Yu Hao to join the team.

The four of them played until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was getting dark, and then they went offline one after another.

After the game, Fang Zeyu came to him with the test paper, and Ding An took him up to the attic, reaching out to open the balcony door.

Fang Zeyu frowned and hurriedly stopped him.

Did not have time.

As soon as the balcony door was opened, a gust of cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in, directly blowing the two of them through.

"Fuck me!" Ding An was blinded by the blow for a moment, and quickly closed the door against the wind, and Fang Zeyu quickly locked it.

"The wind is too strong, so I can't write here." Ding An shuddered and went downstairs trembling.

Fang Zeyu was not much better either, he wore even less clothes than Ding An, just short sleeves and home pants, and his skin was covered in goose bumps.

After going downstairs, Ding An rubbed his arms, climbed onto the bed and burrowed into the bed while greeting Fang Zeyu, "Come in, come in, I'm freezing to death."

Fang Zeyu hesitated for a moment, then followed in.

The cold skin rubs against each other, and you can't even feel the temperature, only a piece of it is cold and smooth.

It was snowing outside, and the house was dry and warm.

The two of them didn't speak, they huddled together under the quilt, and the whole world fell silent.

The clock ticked away, and the bed warmed up after a while.

"I'm much better," Ding An said, pulling the corner of the quilt, "Are you still cold?"

"It's getting hot." Fang Zeyu said.

Ding An lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed. He was too hot and needed to cool down.

There is no one at home, Man Yi took Ami to get a vaccine, and Ding Jianwei drove her off.

Ding An went around and ran to the restaurant to take out two ice creams from the refrigerator, tore one up and put it in his mouth, and threw another to Fang Zeyu.

"Let's take a break and do our homework in the room." Ding An pulled the chair in front of the desk and sat down. "It's too cold outside."

...It seems that you are the one who doesn't stop.

Fang Zeyu didn't say what was in his heart, and pulled a bench to sit next to him.

It was almost nine o'clock after finishing the homework, during which Fang Zeyu had a meal at Ding An's house.

Originally, he wanted to go home to eat, but it was really hard to refuse Ding's father and Ding's mother's kind invitation, so he half pushed and stayed.