The little man on the apex

Just after Haishi in the evening, the sky became gloomy. The wind howled at first, and then slowly stopped. Yan Heyi stood in the yard, knowing that it was going to snow.

This year's snow came early, without any sign. It seemed that it was still hot a while ago, and it was winter in no time.

When Yuan Xi called him outside the window, it was already half past midnight, which happened to be Lidong.

Apart from this small courtyard in Ping'an Village, there are no houses with candles. The snow may fall at four o'clock or five o'clock. In short, people who are asleep should not know it, and they will only open the doors and windows when they get up in the morning. At that time, I suddenly realized that the world was white.

However, Yuan Xi knew when it was done.

Yan Heyi also knew.

On the high cabinet next to the bed stood a brass candlestick, older than Yan Heyi, and on the candlestick was a half-burned candle, a bright red one that was not used up when we got married.

However, unlike the pair of flower candles in the bridal chamber, the gold-plated Double Happiness on it is the only one, and it will only be lit once in a lifetime. Now these are all naked and faintly glowing, but they are still beautiful.

Yan Heyi was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the piece of paper left by Yuan Xi, but her eyes were staring blankly at the candle on the high place.

The courtyard was quiet, Yuan Xi was sitting on the stone steps at the door, holding the crumpled cloth bag in his arms, with his head down, unable to see the expression on his face clearly.

Tuanzi was also affected, and was locked out by Yan Heyi. After scratching the door for a while, seeing that it was useless, he came over and squatted at Yuan Xi's feet, with all four short legs tucked up, becoming a real "tuanzi".

Yuan Xi was still wearing the double-layered thick robe, with holes in the cuffs and shoulders, which leaked the wind. He shrank his shoulders, and soon began to tremble a little.

The dumpling was warm at his feet, Yuan Xi hugged it, feeling it was trembling slightly, so he unbuttoned his robe and stuffed it into his arms.

"Xiao Hei, when do you think brother will let us in?"

Yuan Xi turned his head to look at the window, seeing that the lights in the room had not been turned off, he was much relieved.

He sniffed hard, and hugged the dumpling even tighter, "Brother is really angry with me this time, he doesn't want me anymore, right? I'm the same as you, no one wants me anymore."

"Someone wants tuanzi." In the room, Yan Heyi sat on a chair outside, heard Yuan Xi's words clearly, and murmured to herself, "This is a common trick, don't be soft-hearted."

"Xiao Hei, do you know? During the few days I went out, I thought about my brother all the time. I told you that you didn't understand, because I like my brother. He is the person I care about most in this world."

"It's time to start talking nice things," Yan Heyi twitched the corners of her mouth, holding back a smile.

"I concealed my identity and left without saying hello. My brother should ignore me. It's normal to beat me up and then leave the house."

Yuan Xi sneezed violently, then raised his hand and wiped his nose with his sleeve, "However, my brother was reluctant to hit me, and he didn't even yell at me. I know, my brother also likes me in his heart, very much, very much, None of you can compare."

Yan Heyi really couldn't hold back, "Puchi" laughed out loud, and quickly pinched her thigh, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and there are more and more tricks."

Yuan Xi seemed to know that Yan Heyi was listening, and his voice reached Yan Heyi's ears just right, with a bit of remorse, a bit of self-blame, and full of pitifulness.

However, the cold is real, and the snot can't be stopped no matter what, anyway, the robe is dirty, so he doesn't care about it, and wipes it with his sleeve from time to time.

After hugging the dumpling and talking for a long time, but there was no movement in the room, Yuan Xi became a little panicked. Could it be that his brother really doesn't want him anymore?

At this moment, he was blown through by the wind from the inside to the outside, his hands and feet were numb, and his mind was dizzy. Yuan Xi's grievances from the past few days poured out all over his head, with tears streaming all over his face.

Hot tears came out, and when the wind blew, my face felt like a knife cut.

After a while, Yuan Xi felt something melt in his hand, and when he looked up, he saw snowflakes whirling in the wind, floating all over the sky.

The first snow of this year came early on the day of Lidong, the sky and the earth were silent, and the snow fell on the ground, rustling.

"Brother said before," Yuan Xi said with a weeping voice, pitifully, "He said that the snow on Mount Huishou is very beautiful, and he wants to enjoy it with me."

Yan Heyi got up and walked to the door, hesitated a few steps, and gently pulled out the latch, with a "creak", the door opened.

The room was filled with dim candlelight, Yuan Xi turned around, and saw large flakes of snow rolling straight into the room, melting into the dimness of the room.

"Come in." Yan Heyi squinted at him, her voice was cold.

Yuan Xi seemed to have received the imperial decree of forgiveness, and grinned at him. He had been frozen at the door for a long time, his joints were a little stiff, and he didn't get up all of a sudden.

He entered the room under Yan Heyi's gaze, but he didn't dare to sit down, so he just stood beside the table in the outer room with his head down.

As soon as Yuan Xi came in, Yan Heyi went out, tossed about in the yard for a long time, and brought in a pottery pot with burning charcoal, without looking at Yuan Xi, she went into the inner room again, and took it away. Something, turned around, closed the door and went out.

The charcoal was a bit choking, but it was really warm. Taking advantage of Yan Heyi's absence, Yuan Xi quietly moved to the side of the charcoal basin, stretched out his frozen hands, and hung them on top to roast vainly.

Tuanzi had no scruples, lay down next to the charcoal basin, and stretched comfortably.

The door was opened from the outside again, Yuan Xi hastily withdrew his hand, only to hear the man standing at the door, and said bluntly: "Come here."

Yuan Xi went out in a hurry, and followed Yan Heyi into the kitchen. The inside was warmer than the main room where the charcoal basin was burned. The heat was fumigated, and steaming water was placed in the bathtub.

Yan Heyi didn't say a word, she went out and closed the door for him, Yuan Xi knew that her brother was letting her take a bath, and he still loved herself.

Yuan Xi laughed foolishly, took off the clothes he hadn't taken off for an unknown period of time, dipped naked into the tub, and let out a long "ah".

There are two pieces of clean cotton cloth on the basin rack next to it, and a set of underwear and a long crimson jacket are neatly folded on the bench.

After soaking in a hot bath, his hands and feet were completely warmed up, and his head was not so drowsy anymore. According to Yan Heyi's habit of bathing him in the past, Yuan Xi first wrapped himself in cotton cloth and then wiped his body. All the heat from my body has been retained.

He was about to clean up the mess on the ground when Yan Heyi's voice came from the door: "After washing, hurry up and put on your clothes."

Yan Heyi had been listening to the movement at the door, for fear that he would faint after taking a bath without eating, and only after hearing Yuan Xi's reply "It's ready, brother", Yan Heyi opened the door and went in.

A casserole was placed on the stove next to it, and a bowl full of anti-typhoid medicine was poured out, and it was stretched out in front of Yuan Xi in a daze.

Yuan Xi raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Heyi, took the medicine bowl straightforwardly, poured all the medicine into his stomach in one gulp, and turned the bowl upside down for Yan Heyi to see, which meant that he drank it all up.

The medicine was quite bitter, so bitter that Yuan Xi shuddered, his face wrinkled into a ball.

There was no usual sweet fruit stuffed into his mouth, Yuan Xi swallowed hard a few times before spitting out the medicine.

Yan Heyi cleaned up the kitchen expressionlessly, walked to the door holding the candles on the stove, turned around and glanced at Yuan Xi, and waited for someone to obediently follow her before closing the kitchen door.

After burning the charcoal basin for a while, it was warm inside. Yan Heyi blew out the candle in her hand, undressed and went to bed, thought for a while, and blew out the candle on the candlestick on the high place.

The doors and windows were tightly sealed, and there was no light in the room. Yuan Xi stood alone outside, staring closely at the sparks that popped out from the charcoal basin from time to time.

He was terrified, his eyeballs wandered to the side for a glance, and then quickly retracted, as if the hairs all over his body were standing on end.

Hearing that there was no sound on the bed, Yuan Xi resigned himself to squatting beside the charcoal basin, biting his lip to hold back his tears.

After a long time, the words came out from the bed: "Come in and sleep."

Hearing this, Yuan Xi quickly stood up, raised his hands and groped in. After walking a few steps, his legs touched the edge of the screen, and he couldn't help but screamed out.

Yan Heyi couldn't bear it anymore, she got up and lit the candles on the candlestick, Yuanxi saw the way clearly, walked slowly to the bedside, bit her lip and looked at him.

"Come on." Yan Heyi turned around, facing the wall.

Yuan Xi hurriedly threw the jacket on the bed stool next to him, stepped over Yan Heyi and lay down on the bed with a shy face, and got into Yan Heyi's bed. Yan Heyi hid him an inch, and he chased him an inch, Sticky around him.

His mouth was also sticky, "Brother, Mr. Xianggong, I know I was wrong."

Seeing that Yan Heyi ignored him, Yuan Xi slowly lowered his hand and put it between Yan Heyi's legs, flattering him rather unfamiliarly, his hands seemed to cum immediately, and the person beside him gradually began to feel hot.

Yan Heyi still closed her eyes tightly and remained unmoved, so Yuanxi grabbed his waist and pulled her body hard.

"Not like this today," Yan Heyi finally said, "Why did Brother Sheng tell you?"

"Brother...don't want to see my face?"

Yan Heyi didn't answer, Yuan Xi could only obediently turn over and kneel on the bed.

Usually, the two of them face each other face to face when they have sex. Although Yuan Xi is hard-spoken under the bed, he is always shy and afraid on the bed. .

Yan Heyi knelt behind Yuanxi, straightened her waist and pushed it in a little bit. The person lying in front let out a groan from her throat, and grabbed the quilt next to her tightly.

At first, Yan Heyi was still gentle, just like in the past, treating him like a treasure, that precious and precious, I couldn't find another one when I looked back.

After a while, suddenly an evil fire came from nowhere, Yan Heyi grabbed Yuan Xi's waist fiercely with her big hands, gritted her teeth and rushed forward desperately.

These hands are very strong, and it is easy to carry two stone blocks weighing more than [-] kilograms, but they are also very slender, with the joints protruding slightly outwards just right, a standard pair of gentleman's hands.

At this time, this pair of gentlemen's hands are struggling with veins, making it impossible to resist.

Zhao Jing’s workmanship is undeniable. A bed is made up and down very firmly. Normally, the noise is very small, let alone creaking, but this time it shook unbearably. The bed curtain Also followed shaking.

Yuan Xi seemed to be frightened, with a whimper in his throat, he turned his head and looked at Yan Heyi pitifully, trembling like a blade of grass in the wind.

"Brother, take it easy..."

He was a little scared, "Are you... crazy?"

"Jiang Yuanxi, remember," Yan Heyi's voice was a little hoarse, and her words were stiff, "I don't care if you have any rich and wealthy wild husbands outside, we are already married, and every day we don't get along, I will be one day." Your husband, we will do this."

After hearing this, Yuan Xi fell silent, and after a while, Yan Heyi bent down, stretched his arm through Yuan's armpit, touched his face, and found that it was sticky with tears.

Yan Heyi felt pain in her heart, but her tone became more and more frightening: "Why are you crying?"

"Brother, it hurts..."

"Every time you cry out that it hurts, and then you say you are bluffing me, how can I believe you?"

"It's true..." That cry couldn't be fake, "This time...it's true..."

He took half a step forward, and was dragged back by Yan Heyi, "Brother, I'm afraid..."

There was snow like goose feathers floating outside, everyone was asleep, and there were no footprints on the road.