Sick Beauty Bamboo Horse just give me a hug

The two of them chatted one after another, and in the end they had nothing to say, but even if they just listened to each other's breathing, neither of them was willing to hang up the phone.

When I woke up the next day, I found that the phone was on the pillow. I guess it was because I was too sleepy yesterday.

Zhou Xia picked up the phone to charge it, and while waiting for it to turn on, he had a whim, is that what it feels like for those young couples in long-distance relationships talking on the phone.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he was ashamed of himself, Sheng Fang only talked with him for so long because he was worried about his body, why did he let go of his whims.

Smiling self-deprecatingly, he unlocked the phone, and just after connecting to the Internet, several WeChat messages popped up, which were sent to him by Shengfang.

Zhou Xia's hand was faster than his brain, and he clicked in directly.

Shengfang: The phone is running out of battery, Xia Xia, go to sleep

Shengfang: Why did you suddenly disconnect?Really asleep?

Sheng Fang: I'm still worried, otherwise I'll go to your house tomorrow to have a look

Sheng Fang: Xia Xia, wake up and take a picture for me, I haven’t seen you all night, I miss you so much

These should have been sent to him by Shengfang last night after his phone ran out of battery and turned off. Zhou Xia stared at it several times, especially the last sentence "I miss you so much", the more I looked at it, the hotter my cheeks became.

God damn straight man.

It was only 07:30, and I don't know if he is awake now, Zhou Xia thought about it, and still sent him a message.

Xia: I'm going to the hospital today. I may not be able to go back to school for the next two days. Don't come to see me. Wait for me to go back at school.

As soon as he clicked send, he heard someone knocking on the door of his room. Zhou Xia didn't know what was wrong, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, he immediately threw the phone aside and got his head out of the bed.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

As soon as the words were finished, the door was pushed away from the outside. Wen Yan walked in, raised his eyebrows at his little head sleeping like a chicken coop: "Wake up, little slob."

Zhou Xia covered his face: "It's not yet eight o'clock, so I'm not lazy."

Wen Yan stood by the bed, wearing light-colored home clothes, which neutralized a lot of the world-weary indifference on him. With his hands in his trouser pockets, he was a handsome man with long hands and long legs.

Zhou Xia looked straight at him with those eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and suddenly panicked: "Why are you looking at me like that, I was about to get up."

Wen Yan laughed: "What are you doing so early in the morning, why is your face so red?"

Zhou Xia was stunned, subconsciously reached out to touch his face, it was really hot.

"I didn't do anything, maybe the heater in the room is too hot, it's dry."

Wen Yan glanced at his mobile phone with the blinking breathing light next to his pillow, and didn't ask further: "How is your body feeling?"

Zhou Xia pressed the abdomen through the quilt: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"If it doesn't hurt, I have to go to the hospital for an examination." Wen Yan raised his wrist to check the time: "After washing up, come and have breakfast, and I will take you to the hospital after eating."

Zhou Xia pulled the quilt up to her chin, blinked: "Got it."

Zhou Xia changed her clothes and went downstairs, and saw Wen Hao sitting at the dining table and greeted him: "Xia Xia got up, come quickly, I made breakfast with my own hands, there is your favorite shrimp oil and seafood porridge, come and have a bowl .”

Zhou Xia went to the table and sat down: "No wonder I smelled the aroma when I was upstairs. It turns out that my little uncle is cooking today, so I am lucky."

Wen Hou cupped his face and looked at him: "It's easy for you to eat my cooking, but if I want to cook for you, it's really not an ordinary difficulty."

Zhou Xia knew that he was teasing herself, so she hurriedly took a spoon to drink the porridge, pretending to be stupid and not understanding.

Wen Hao looked at his cold and indifferent expression, with thick long eyelashes drooping, but she couldn't hide the embarrassment in her eyes.

Smile no longer say anything about him.

Because it was a big deal for their family to give Zhou Xia a physical examination this time, Wen Xun was worried and wanted to go with them.

Zhou Xia put on the scarf. His clothes today are dark, which makes his complexion cold and pale. His eyes are clear. When he is not smiling, his cold temperament is exactly the same as that of Wen Yan.

"Little uncle, I remember that my dad's flight back from a business trip is today. You haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't wait for him at home."

Wen Hou knocked him on the head: "I'm so courageous, I dare to make fun of my little uncle and your father."

"It's not a joke." Zhou Xia said seriously, "Dad hasn't been on a business trip for such a long time, we all miss him, not to mention you little uncle, I'm fine, it's good to have my brother with me, you can wait for him at home .”

Wen Hou looked at him: "I really don't want to go with you, baby, don't be afraid anymore."

Zhou Xia shook her head: "Don't be afraid, I listened to all the words last night, don't worry."

Knowing that he has always been sensible and considerate, Wen Hao was relieved but also couldn't help but feel distressed, stretched out his arms to hug him: "Call home as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After tidying up, Wen Yan drove Zhou Xia to the hospital. The examination went smoothly because the report came out quickly because of the special passage. Dr. Xu looked neither good nor worried after reading the results of the report.

Zhou Xia sat on the chair opposite him, lightly clenched his hands on his knees.

Wen Yan is not a person who beats around the bush, seeing that neither of them spoke, he broke the silence first: "Doctor Xu, just tell me, how is Xia Xia's current situation?"

Dr. Xu put down the report, leaned back on the back of the chair, clasped his hands, looked at the two people opposite and smiled: "Don't worry, I didn't speak immediately because the situation was not optimistic. On the contrary, he is now physically It's in pretty good shape."

Wen Yan looked at him: "This is not what we want to hear."

Dr. Xu looked at his unsmiling nephew, and shook his head slightly: "The aspect you are worried about is also very good, and it is similar to what you think now. The arrival of Xiao Xiaxia is just a recent thing, maybe two or three One month, maybe half a year, I can't give a specific time frame, but no matter what time it is, as long as you can make sufficient preparations, everything else will be fine."

These words are basically the same as yesterday's preliminary diagnosis, but with the inspection report as the basis, it can be regarded as a shot in the arm for them.

Anyway, it will come sooner or later, and you can't hide from it. It's better to know and prepare early.

Zhou Xia raised his head and met Wen Yan who was beside him.

"Brother, let's go back."

Knowing that her current physical condition is not so urgent that she needs to hide from others and go home for "recuperation", Zhou Xia has already started thinking about going back to school to live on the way back.

The final exam is about half a month away, and after that there will be more than a month of winter vacation. If he can't go back to school, he won't be able to see him from now on.

The truth is this, looking up at his brother's cold and heartless back, Zhou Xia was a little worried, how could he say such a thing.

Unlike his idle student, Wen Yan is now a member of the society. He is the vice president of the company who handles a lot of things every day. He asked his assistant to forcibly compress the schedule to spare the half day when he sent Zhou Xia to the hospital.

After sending Zhou Xia home, he went to the company non-stop. Seeing the silver-gray Maybach gradually disappearing from sight, Zhou Xia even had the idea of ​​"how about taking this opportunity to sneak back to school".

But it didn't take a moment for him to dispel this idea, how easy it is to escape, what is terrible is the consequences of being caught back afterwards.

He didn't dare to easily challenge his brother Bingshan's authority.

Zhou Xia stroked his chin and thought about it. It seems that this matter cannot be rushed, and it still needs to be considered in the long run.

Seeing him coming back, the servant aunt immediately brought him purple ginseng and chicken soup, saying that Mr. Wen arranged for him to eat more warm and tonic food recently.

After tossing around in the hospital for a long time, Zhou Xia happened to be hungry. He sat down and drank a few sips. Looking at the empty living room without even a ghost, he couldn't help asking: "Where's my little uncle? He's going to pick up my dad." ?”

The servant aunt shook her head with a smile, raised her hand and pointed upstairs: "Mr. Zhou has been back for a while, and went to the room with Mr. Wen."

"Come back so quickly." Zhou Xia was a little surprised, took another sip of chicken soup, took a breath from the heat, raised his hand to fan his tongue, and said inarticulately, "Then I'll go and see later."

My father came home from a long business trip, and as a son, I should go to greet him no matter what, I haven't seen him for so long, I really miss him.

"This..." Unexpectedly, the aunt hesitated after hearing his words: "Mr. Zhou explained before going upstairs that no one is allowed to disturb them before they come down. The young master should not go, and we will have dinner together when the young master comes back tonight." Let's talk later."

Just as Zhou Xia was about to ask why, a certain nerve in his head suddenly turned around, and the hot soup he had just sucked into his mouth choked into his throat, coughing so much that he almost couldn't recite it.

The aunt hurriedly patted him on the back to cheer him up. Zhou Xia came back, his face was flushed, half of the reason was coughing, and the other half was because of embarrassment.

Looking up at the upstairs, thinking of what those two people are doing in the room now, the roots of the ears are burning hot.

Really, it's still broad daylight, they are old couples, why are they still so passionate.

Now it's all right, Wen Yan went to the company, and the two adults were busy with what they should do, leaving him alone, without anyone to talk to him.

After Zhou Xia finished drinking the ginseng soup, he asked the servant aunt to bring him some snacks and snacks. No one was with him, so he could eat snacks and play games by himself.

Originally, I wanted to take the other three people in the dormitory to form a team to play together, but only two were online, and the Crayon Shin-chan portrait in full bloom was always gray.

Chu Jinan and the others knew that Zhou Xia was suddenly taken home yesterday, and they were not too surprised. After all, they have been roommates for so long, and they know that Zhou Xia's title of "sick beauty" and "little princess" is not for nothing. His body was like paper, and he ran to the hospital every now and then.

After briefly asking about his physical condition, Chu Jinan even coaxed him to buy a fruit basket to visit him.

Xiao Bei smiled and scolded him in the microphone: "Is Zhou Xia missing your little fruit basket? I think you are greedy for their game room again."

The two of them had come to play at Zhou Xia's house before, and they knew that Zhou Xia's family was in a good place, Dabie was wild, and there was nothing missing at home, especially his game room, which was a paradise for homeboys.

He also said that Shengfang hadn't returned to the dormitory since last night, so he sent a message asking them to help the counselor take a leave of absence. They had already reserved a restaurant for Shengfang to celebrate his birthday, but now it's all right, the birthday stars are not Come back and celebrate a der.

Zhou Xia didn't know about this, he thought Shengfang would go back to school this morning, after all, he didn't mention it when chatting last night, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while, Shengfang would never hide anything before his.

With this episode, Zhou Xia didn't have much interest in playing games anymore, and kept giving away heads, so angry that Chu Jinan kept calling him a scammer in Mic.

Xiao Bei listened to him from the side, it was quite fresh, Chu Jinan was relying on Sheng Fang not being around today, if Sheng Fang would be with them at ordinary times, if he dared to say a word about Zhou Xia like that, his mouth would be punished. Bloom twisted crookedly.

Zhou Xia played two rounds, but felt that Chu Jinan was noisy, so he went offline directly, fell on the bed, lay down for a while, and couldn't help but use his phone to find Shengfang's WeChat.

The chat record is still at the one he sent back to Shengfang this morning. It has been more than five hours now, and Shengfang hasn't replied to him yet.

This is something that has never happened before.

Zhou Xia tugged at the screen of the phone, feeling that she was hypocritical after being wronged.

It's really too much to be pampered by Sheng Fang. It's just that he hasn't replied to WeChat for a few hours, but it's worth making him so sad.

If I exposed my feelings for him in the future, frightened him, and even got blocked by him completely, wouldn't it be painful to the point of depression.

Zhou Xia turned over and buried her face in the pillow.

My chest hurts.

Not wanting to keep falling into such a self-loathing and sad mood, Zhou Xia didn't plan to stay in the room alone, changed clothes, and as soon as she got out of the bedroom, she bumped into Wen Hao who had just come down from the third floor.

Wen Xun was wearing a nightgown, covering his mouth and yawning, looking sleepy.

Standing at the door, Zhou Xia thought of what the servant aunt had told him just now, and took another look at Wen Xun's current appearance, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

Looking carefully, Wen Hao didn't even wear shoes, and stepped on the carpet with bare feet. His slender ankles and snow-white insteps made his eyes hurt. The more he looked at it, the more he felt like he was in the state after he just finished that thing.

Zhou Xia was so ashamed that he stood there stupidly, at a loss for what to do.

Wen Hou put down his yawning hand, saw Zhou Xia's figure, and walked over with a smile: "Xia Xia, you are back."

Zhou Xia made a "huh" and faltered.

Wen Hou walked to him and stopped: "What's wrong with you, your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

After that, she raised her hand to touch his forehead.

Zhou Xia was so frightened that he immediately took a step back: "No, no, little uncle, I'm fine."

Wen Hou looked at him strangely: "It's good that you're fine. I also called your Uncle Xu this afternoon, and I heard from him that you're fine now, just rest for two days and you'll be fine."

Zhou Xia nodded, glanced at the neckline of his half-open nightgown, where the collarbone was exposed, and immediately glanced away as if scalded.

What's the matter with this kid, Wen Hao saw that he was really not in the right state, and just about to say something, a big hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.

"What are you talking about, you're just standing here stupidly."

A deep and mellow voice sounded above his head, and Zhou Xia and Wen Hou looked up together.

A handsome face with deep outlines and tough features came into view. His height of almost 1.9 meters made his aura very compelling, and his eyes looking down were sharp and indifferent. This appearance reminded Zhou Xia of another person in minutes. The person who can also make him frightened at a glance, Wen Yan.

As expected of father and son, this aura, this look, are all carved out of the same mold.

Counting it, Zhou Xia hasn't seen him for almost three or four months, so he swallowed carefully: "Dad."

Zhou Wuyan's eyes stayed on his face for a few seconds, and he hit the nail on the head: "I lost weight."

Zhou Xia raised her hand and scratched her chin: "A little bit."

Zhou Wuyan said "hmm", and stopped paying attention to him, and looked down at the person in his arms: "Why did you wake up, don't sleep with me for a while."

Wen Hou shook his head: "I'm not going to sleep anymore. How can you be like this? You still have to grab me to accompany you when you're jet-lagged. I don't lack sleep. My head hurts after sleeping for a long time."

Although he was complaining, Zhou Wuyan felt cute when he heard it, and pinched his temple lightly with his fingers: "I miss you so much, I will sleep better if I hold you."

Wen Hao glared at him: "The child is still there, what nonsense."

Zhou Xia thought it was not easy, thank you you still remember that there is a big living man standing next to him, but he is not blind to see, knowing that this place is not suitable for staying for a long time, he immediately smiled and fled: "Dad, little uncle, I'll go down and find something Eat something, don't bother you."

After finishing speaking, he ran from the side to the stairs, turned around halfway to look, Zhou Wuyan actually picked up Wen Xun, who was also about 1.8 meters tall, and struggled in his arms dangling his feet. But it was not affected at all, and walked upstairs steadily with the person in his arms.

Zhou Xia stood on the stairs, looking at his father's broad and strong back, it really made people feel safe.

Wen Hao struggled like that in his arms, to him, he was just like a rambunctious kitten.

Looking at it, he was a little envious. He didn't know how parents of other people's age got along with each other, but he could guarantee that if there were any model families and loving couples in the competition, his father and uncle would not be selected. Among the top three, he must be the first to refuse.

One day in the future, can I also have such a partner who has been loving and hand in hand for decades.

If there is, can he be more greedy and hope that that person can be blooming.

Perhaps in order to explain why Zhou Wuyan, who was on a long-term errand, was able to clean up the dust, the workaholic Wen Yan got off work early and returned home. It was rare for the family of four to get together for dinner at night. Wen Xun was very happy and even specially ordered red wine.

Zhou Xia's alcohol capacity is very bad, and he can get drunk with just a few sips, so Wen Xun usually forbids him to drink casually outside, not at all.

But today's atmosphere is so good, Zhou Xia can't help but want to try some.

Although he wanted to, he didn't dare to express it clearly. He held the food with his chopsticks, but his eyes slipped to their wine glasses from time to time.

Wen Hou was amused by his little gesture, knowing that he was greedy, she smiled and poured him half a glass.

"Little uncle." Zhou Xia was a little surprised: "Can I really drink?"

Wen Hou nodded, and stopped him when he was about to drink: "Let me make it clear, I let you drink today because at home, in front of me and your father, you can do whatever you want after you get drunk, but after leaving home , no matter where you are or who you are around, alcohol is absolutely unacceptable, not even a single drop, do you hear me?"

Zhou Xia looked at his serious expression, swallowed her saliva, and nodded seriously.

In fact, he also understands why Wen Xun is so cautious about his drinking. After all, his drinking capacity is really bad, and his physique is so special. If he gets drunk in front of outsiders, there is no guarantee that no accident will happen.

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, there is always nothing wrong with being cautious in this regard.

But the situation is different today, drinking at home and surrounded by his closest family members, he can indulge.

After drinking for three rounds, when the atmosphere was in full swing, Zhou Xia, who had had two drinks, had already started to drink like crazy.

Standing on a stool and patting his chest to say that others are brave, Mr. Lu Xun has said that a real warrior dares to face the wind and rain and darkness, let alone that thing!

The other three looked at the small body that was being slapped by him, and their faces were stunned.

It turns out that Zhou Xia was drunk this week because of his virtue?

What is this called, releasing nature?

Zhou Xia, who liberated his nature here, finished his rhetoric, then jumped off the chair, ran to Wen Yan, and looked at him with a blushing face.

Wen Yan was uncomfortable with his staring eyes, and was about to speak, but he didn't expect that the child would pull the corner of his mouth with his hands without fear of death, and said while pulling: "Mr. Wen, you stink like this every day. Face is not good, people who like you are scared away by you, isn't this a waste of money."

Whether violent or not, Wen Yan doesn't know, he only knows that his hands are itchy now, and he really wants to deal with some drunk.

Drunk Zhou Xia seems to be able to accurately perceive the dangerous aura of his elder brother even though he is dead drunk, with a smile blooming on his face, he hugged his neck with both hands, and rubbed gently: "Brother, although you always treat me Fierce, with a poisonous mouth, and likes yin and yang, but I still like you the most, brother."

Wen Yan had already rushed to Tianling Gai in one breath, but he was rubbed against him forcibly, and looked down at the person who was stalking him and acting coquettishly, his little face was flushed, and he was still half awake.

Wen Xun, who was watching the excitement opposite, held his face and smiled: "Xia Xia really likes you, Mr. Wen."

Wen Yan wiped the drool from the corners of Zhou Xia's mouth with a handkerchief: "My little uncle also believes what the drunkard says."

Wen Hao raised a finger and shook it: "No, it's the words of alcoholics that are worth believing. As the saying goes, tell the truth after drinking."

Wen Yan didn't say anything, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Xia had had enough of grinding in front of him, and then shifted his gaze to the two people opposite him, his glass ball-like eyeballs rolled around, and he threw himself at Wen Xun with a smile.

"Little uncle! My dearest little uncle!"

Wen Hou opened his arms and took him into his arms, and was used to his abnormal behavior after drinking, so he lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Baby really drank too much, look at this little blushing."

Zhou Xia chuckled, and rubbed her cheek against his neck: "Little uncle, you smell so good."

Wen Hao stroked his soft curly hair and smiled dotingly.

Zhou Xia enjoyed his tenderness, feeling that all her grievances and sorrows could be reconciled in this embrace, her heart was warming, she suddenly raised her head and looked into Wen Xing's beautiful eyes: "Daddy, I call you little boy today." Can dad?"

Wen Xun was stunned, and rubbed his fingers at the end of his crimson eyes: "Okay, baby can be called whatever you want."

"Daddy." Zhou Xia hugged him tightly, "You and dad must be so happy for the rest of your life, don't quarrel, don't get angry, otherwise, I, hiccup, I won't believe in love anymore..."

Wen Hou listened to his childish words, exchanged glances with the person next to him, and bumped him with his arm: "Did you hear that, your son gave you an order."

Zhou Wuyan was helpless, he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he simply answered with practical actions, raised his chin with his fingers, and kissed him on the lips.

Wen Hou didn't expect him to do this in front of the child, the old man blushed and kicked him under the table.

Wen Yan on the opposite side looked accustomed to it.

Zhou Xia finished coquettishly, suddenly sat up from Wen Xun's arms, and stood up in a daze.

Before Wen Hou could react from the warmth just now, he looked up at him: "Xia Xia, what's wrong?"

Zhou Xia touched his nose, although his eyes were still loose, but his expression was firm, he turned and looked in the direction of the gate: "I should go, Shengfang is still waiting for me."

Wen Hao was stunned: "Shengfang? He's here?"

Zhou Xia shook her head: "He didn't come, but he was waiting for me."

After saying that, he raised his leg to leave, but before he took two steps, someone grabbed his wrist. Zhou Xia lowered his head in confusion, and saw Wen Yan's gloomy expression.

"I said that the act of being coquettish and cute just now was to let us relax our vigilance on purpose. Why don't you go find that brat from the Sheng family?"

Zhou Xia's wrist was very painful from his grip, and he wrinkled his face and wanted to shake off his hand: "Brother, let me go."

Wen Yan sneered: "Don't leave, you can't go anywhere today, just stay at home for these two days."

Seeing that the two children were about to quarrel, Wen Yan eased the atmosphere in time: "Xiao Yan, Xia Xia is drunk now, just playing around, and may not understand what you are talking about, don't scare me he."

"What are you scaring him? Isn't what I said the truth?" Wen Yan snorted coldly: "This kid's mind is full of blooming now, and he doesn't know when he will suffer a lot from him. Eat it, little uncle, I'll give it to him Back to the room."

"Hey……"

Wen Yan wanted to say something, but Wen Yan couldn't help but picked up Zhou Xia and walked upstairs. He stared at it for a while, then sat back with a sigh.

"Xiao Yan's temperament is really too tough, he has never heard what I said a few times."

Zhou Wuyan next to him didn't respond, he cut a small piece of steak and handed it to Wen Hou's mouth like a normal person.

Wen Hao turned his head away: "Don't eat, I have no appetite."

Seeing that he really didn't want to eat it, Zhou Wuyan put it into his mouth and chewed slowly: "It's not the first day you know Xiaoyan's temper, I think he did nothing wrong, you spoil Xia Xia too much , He put all his heart and soul on that kid from the Sheng family, and he will really suffer a lot in the future."

Wen Hao looked at him, and snorted, "You guys are so unconfident in Shengfang, why do I think he's not bad, the two are childhood sweethearts, and he is also good to Xia Xia, unlike when someone was young, It's okay to be overbearing and dictatorial, but I have a stubborn temper and a long mouth and can't speak, which made me almost die twice when I was pregnant with Xiaoyan."

Zhou Wuyan stopped chewing the beef, looked down at the people around him, with a helpless expression: "Xiao Huan, it happened so long ago, don't mention it, it hurts my heart."

Wen Hao looked at his distressed and self-blame eyes, curled his lips: "I didn't do it on purpose, but I just think that Shengfang is a good kid and can get along with him."

When the topic came back, the atmosphere changed accordingly. Zhou Wuyan breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine glass and shook it lightly: "If he was really good, Xia Xia wouldn't have had a crush on him for so many years and suffer so much by his side. For many years, in fact, neither of them is wrong in this matter, they are just fans of the authorities."

Wen Hao didn't understand this truth, and sighed sadly: "I just feel sorry for Xia Xia. His attachment to Sheng Fang's child is far beyond our imagination. I knew that they should be controlled when they were young."

Zhou Wuyan patted his hair: "Let them solve the children's affairs by themselves. Right now, you have things to worry about and prepare for."

Wen Hao was puzzled: "What?"

Zhou Wuyan put down his wine glass, lowered his head and leaned closer to his ear: "I'm jet-lagged, I might not let you sleep tonight."

Wen Xun's breath made goosebumps when he spoke, and his ears turned red. He raised his head and glared at him: "Zhou Wuyan!"

Zhou Wuyan pulled back and sat back, and picked up some food for him: "Eat more, or you won't have the strength to do half of it."

Wen Hou was angry and ashamed, forked the steak on the plate in front of him to pieces.

No wonder I insisted on sleeping with him for so long this afternoon, it turned out that I was making this wishful thinking as soon as I came back.

Old and unruly.

Wen Yan locked Zhou Xia, who had been drinking madly, in the room, and when he came out, several buttons of his shirt were torn off.

I really underestimated the madness of this kid, and almost missed him several times in the middle.

Fortunately, he seemed to be tired after tossing and moaning on the bed, and didn't get up to fight with him again.

Wen Yan loosened his tie, and glanced at the locked door in front of him. It was quiet inside, and he probably wouldn't go crazy anymore. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his brows and turned to leave.

But at this moment, Zhou Xia in the room was already paralyzed on the bed, and didn't even bother to move.

Right now, he was drunk and dizzy, and he had blurred double images when he saw everything, but he still kept a little bit of sobriety in his mind.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be drunk. The person seems to be floating in mid-air, the body is limp, and the fingers are obviously curled up, but they can't feel it moving.

I'm so sleepy, my eyelids are so heavy that I can't lift them up.

If he fell asleep like this, would he be able to see Shengfang at the first sight when he woke up?

But this is at his home, not in the dormitory. With his brother's current prejudice against Shengfang, he probably won't even let him in when he sees Shengfang, so how could he let the two of them meet.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly felt so miserable.

Is it true that everyone's secret love path is as painful as his? If he just gave up, would it be easier? He is still so young, why hang himself on a tree.

He is really too tired to hang this tall tree that is straight and vigorous, straight out of the clouds and the sky.

Zhou Xia frowned, hugged the pillow in her arms tightly, and shrunk her body into a small ball.

In the cold night of deep winter, the thick snow can swallow the sound of everything, because it is quiet, any slight movement can be easily detected.

Soft, vaguely sounded like a human voice, surrounded by the whimpering cold wind after the snow, Zhou Xia couldn't hear it clearly when he was half asleep and half awake, thinking he was dreaming.

After all, that voice kept calling his name, "Xia Xia, Xia Xia", one after another, which sounded a bit like a blooming voice.

I really miss him in a daze.

Zhou Xia spurned herself in the dream, can she be a little promising, don't dream of this hateful straight man every time she dreams.

He was so angry that he pulled up the pillow and covered his head, but the more he tried to ignore it, the more the sound penetrated into his ears, and it became clearer and clearer, so clear and realistic.

Zhou Xia opened his eyes in a daze, raised his hand and pinched his face, it hurt so much.

Especially real pain, he is not dreaming.

"Xia Xia."

At this moment, the voice began to sound again.

Zhou Xia's heart moved slightly, she sat up slowly, and looked in the direction of the window.

If he heard correctly, the sound came from the window.

He got up from the bed in a hurry, almost fell down several times when he ran to the window, pushed the window open, and the cold wind that hit his face made his body shrewd, bitingly wet and icy cold.

Looking down, in the darkness where you can't see your fingers, there is a small piece of white cold light shaking in the open space below his room, like a mobile phone screen.

It seemed that he heard the sound of him opening the window, and the small white light below stabilized and then raised a little higher.

"Xia Xia."

It's really not an auditory hallucination, Zhou Xia slowly widened her eyes, ignoring her cheeks that were stinging from the wind, she grasped tightly with both hands on the window sill: "Yes, is it in full bloom?"

The people below were silent for a moment, as if they were adjusting their mobile phones. After a few seconds, the white light suddenly brightened, causing Zhou Xia to subconsciously turn his head to avoid it.

"Xia Xia, look now, can you see me clearly?"

Zhou Xia looked back, only to realize that the white light just now should be the flashlight mode of the mobile phone. At this moment, Shengfang hit the light on his face and was looking up upstairs.

Only now did Zhou Xia see it clearly. Looking at the familiar face, moisture slowly came out of his eyes, and his fingers holding the window lattice turned white.

The long silence was finally broken after a loud sneeze, he raised his hand and rubbed his nose: "Xia Xia, if you don't let me in, I'm going to freeze like a fool here."

Zhou Xia also came back to his senses: "Then, then I will go down and open the door for you now."

"Hey, wait a minute." Sheng Fang hurriedly called to him: "Silly Xia Xia, don't worry, if I dare to enter through your door openly, I won't lie in ambush here in the middle of the night at the risk of being frozen stupid, come down Be gentle, don't disturb your family."

After hearing what he said, Zhou Xia said "oh", he is still drunk and dizzy, he listens to what Sheng Fang says.

Lie down on the window sill and look down: "Then, what should I do now."

Sheng Fang was only thinking about the next plan, but he didn't pay attention to how Zhou Xia was so obedient today, and his reaction was not very bright, he was so stupid.

"It's okay. Your room is near the stairs, not past your brother's bedroom. Just keep your voice down when you come out so as not to wake them up."

After Shengfang finished speaking, he turned around and walked away with his mobile phone. Zhou Xia watched him go away, without any time to think, and followed him away from the window.

Pushing open the door of my bedroom, there was a wall lamp in the corridor, the light was very soft, and it could barely illuminate the carpet under my feet.

It was already late at night, and the surroundings were quiet, except for his own tense breathing, there was no extra sound at all.

Zhou Xia stepped on the thick and soft carpet, bearing in mind Sheng Fang's instructions, and walked downstairs carefully step by step.

There is no light in the living room, but there is moonlight coming in through the window. If it is normal, the light is enough for people to distinguish the way, but now Zhou Xia is still drunk, and everything he sees is wobbly. It was also unstable, and within a few steps, my toes were hit several times.

The pain made him burst into tears, and he finally stumbled to the door and carefully opened the heavy door.

The cold wind rushed towards him through the crack of the open door, Zhou Xia was blown so badly that his head hurt, he didn't dare to open the door too far, and carefully slipped out sideways.

As soon as he walked out, he was completely immersed in the cold night of deep winter. Zhou Xia's body was originally hot from the alcohol, but no matter how hot it was, it couldn't withstand the attack of the sub-zero temperature in the middle of the night.

Raising his hands to hug his shoulders, the white mist he exhaled lingered around his mouth, Zhou Xia lightly sucked his reddened nose, and turned his head to look around.

"Xia Xia."

The voice from behind made his body freeze suddenly, Zhou Xia paused for a moment, then turned around slowly.

The cold wind blows away the dark clouds, and the moonlight after the snow is cold, like silver gauze pouring down, sprinkled on the carved porch in front of the door, and also sprinkled on Sheng Fang who was walking towards him.

The tall and long-legged boy stood in the moonlight, handsome as cast, he looked at Zhou Xia, his eyes were full of tenderness and doting: "I'm here, Xia Xia."

Zhou Xia looked up at him blankly, took two steps forward, and stopped again.

He was afraid that if he got close, he would find that it was an illusion.

Seeing him stunned, Sheng Fang didn't know what to say, just about to tease him, he saw the person in front of him suddenly rushing towards him, Sheng Fang moved faster than his brain, and subconsciously opened his arms to catch him.

Zhou Xia rushed forward with all his strength, knocked him back a few steps, and barely stopped when his back touched the pillar behind him.

Turning his head and looking at the steps behind him, there are a few lights on in the courtyard, and there is still snow on both sides of the road that has not been cleared, reflecting the red bricks all over the ground. It's dangerous to slide down the steps.

Shengfang exhaled, and then he had the heart to look down at Zhou Xia who had been digging holes in his arms. The little head of the self-roll was fluffy, like a