child prodigy at eighty

At night, Song Shiyu, who had just finished washing, searched for the remote control all over the room as soon as he entered the house. Who turned off the air conditioner?It's freezing to death!

After finally finding the remote control in the crack of the sofa, he pressed it hard on the air conditioner with one hand, and held the big cotton coat wrapped around him tightly with the other hand, staring at the air conditioner vigorously.

Why don't you move?Still not moving?It's been a long time and there is no heat at all!

"What's wrong?" Gu Weifeng came back from the bathroom, and when he entered the door, he saw that he was about to cry but had no tears.

"Quickly check to see if the air conditioner is broken." Song Shiyu handed him the remote control, and jumped directly into the quilt, woo woo woo, the quilt is so cold!

Gu Weifeng pressed it twice, but the air conditioner seemed to be dead and did not respond, "Maybe it's broken, I'll find someone to fix it tomorrow."

"Then you take out another quilt, it's too cold." He felt as if he was covered with nothing.

Gu Weifeng looked at him dumbfounded, "Is it that cold?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" It's not yet the first lunar month, and there is no heating or air conditioning, and it is several degrees below zero. Can it be cold?

"Wait." Gu Weifeng turned his head and went to the next room.

As a result, Song Shiyu waited for a long time and saw that he brought back a small woolen blanket, the thin one meter wide and one meter and a half long.

"Where's the quilt?" Song Shiyu's face turned green.

Gu Weifeng didn't say anything, he covered him with a small blanket, and put his coat on him, "Is it okay?"

But it's still so cold.Because the air conditioner is turned on in their room, the quilts are not that thick. In this kind of temperature without global warming, even adding two more is not much, let alone adding a small blanket...

Song Shiyu crawled out tremblingly, "I'll go fill a hot water bottle."

Gu Weifeng pushed the person back, "What kind of hot water bottle, I don't have that at home, you forgot?"

"It's so cold." Song Shiyu pulled the quilt tightly with a mournful face, but he still felt the cool wind blowing in.

"Are you catching a cold?" Gu Weifeng put his hand on his forehead as he spoke.It's cool, no fever.

He rubbed twice and was about to retreat, when suddenly two crampons grabbed his hand, "Why are you so hot? Why aren't you cold!" His eyes were full of accusations, and he was almost mad with jealousy!

Gu Weifeng covered his two crampons in his hands, "You're still talking about me, why are you so cold? Are you going to play in the snow?"

"I'm not three years old, and I'm still playing with snow!" Song Xiaosan stuck the front to the back in his hands, unwilling to let go, so he pulled him onto the bed with all his strength, "Come on, I'll punish you tonight!" I warm the bed!"

Gu Weifeng didn't move, just looked at him like that, "Are you sure?"

"There's so much nonsense, I'm freezing to death!" Song Xiaosan didn't know how many people were fighting in front of him, so he opened the bed and innocently invited a wolf who had been coveting him for a long time to enter the bed.

Gu Weifeng stood up instantly.

For a moment, he really wanted to just let it go.But looking at Shang San'er's pure and trusting eyes, he felt that if he really occupied him like this, he would be no different from an animal.

Turn away.

His body is that of a normal man in his twenties. Under the invitation of his beloved, it has been a long time since he has not immediately turned into a werewolf. His self-control is amazing. No matter how much he has, he can only say that his concubine can't do it!

"Hey, Gu Weifeng, where are you going at night!" Song Shiyu was in a hurry, where are you going in such a cold day!

"I'll be back in a while." He went out without looking back.

Then not long after, the door was pushed open again, and a gust of cold wind blew.

An extra-large quilt fell from the sky, tightly pressing on Song Xiaosan's body, and then two hot water bottles were stuffed into the quilt.

Gu Weifeng quickly took off his clothes and got into his bed with air-conditioning, and turned off the lights.

"sleep."

Song Shiyu pulled back the big quilt that covered his head, muttered, "Stingy." Then he pulled the big quilt towards Gu Weifeng and covered him, "You can freeze to death."

After finishing, he nestled under the quilt and sighed comfortably while holding the hot water bottle.

It's too warm isn't it!

Gu Weifeng couldn't help but feel a little bit more when he heard his little sigh.

It really doesn't make people alive.

It's not cold anymore Song Xiaosan started to be dishonest again, poking the motionless wooden man next to him through the quilt, "Say, why are you so hot? Did you drink secretly? Or did you eat some Shiquan Dabu soup, tell me quickly How did I do it!"

Gu Weifeng felt his heart itch like being scratched, and stretched out his hand to push back the mischievous paw, "I think you should make up for it! Picky eaters and beat you!"

"Shut up and sleep!" Song Shiyu turned over, leaving the back of his head to him, ignoring that guy.For those who didn't like to listen, Song Shiyu directly chose to refuse.

The two were actually very close, even if he turned around, he would still be in front of Gu Weifeng.Gu Weifeng's fiery heart, which was incited, did not cool down a little because of his actions. Instead, he stared at the thin ears on the back of the dark head in front of him, and kept staring, unconsciously fascinated. It's so cute, I can't help but want to touch it.

He reached out.

It's a little cold.

He couldn't help but put his palm on it. He didn't know whether he wanted to pass on his own temperature or just wanted to try the feel of the hand. First he put his palm on it, and then he used his index finger to trace the outline gently, slightly cooling him. The contrast between hot hands is addictive.

Song Shiyu, who had fallen asleep a long time ago, shook his head reluctantly, and then got under the bed.

There is only a small ear tip left outside, thin and white, like a luminous jade.

Gu Weifeng finally couldn't hold it back, raised his head and kissed him, as if he was afraid of scaring him, and the touch was instant.The thin coolness seemed to pour directly into the bottom of my heart, and the flames were not extinguished, secretly surging.

Gu Weifeng knew that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

His feelings for him are becoming more and more difficult to suppress every day, and he doesn't know how long he can bear it.No matter how patient he is, he wants to hold him in his arms, to cry under him, and to let him sigh comfortably.

But not yet, not now.

Song Xiaosan, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know his entanglement. He didn't know if he thought the quilt was too hot when he fell asleep, so he stretched his feet into Gu Weifeng's quilt carelessly.

This foot was like a lamb caught in the jaws of a tiger. It was caught between two powerful legs and could not move.

It didn't matter if no one hugged his foot, Gu Weifeng fell asleep contentedly.Song Xiaosan, however, had a dream of falling into a trap and couldn't break free all night.

The next day Song Shiyu urged Gu Weifeng to quickly find someone to fix the air conditioner, and the big quilt covered him to death.After speaking, Song Shiyu ran away without incident and continued his studies and career, while Gu Weifeng had to call, find someone, and fix it.

The little episodes of life were just going on like this. Song Shiyu and Song Shiyu were busy in various ways in the capital, and they were very busy, while Song Shifeng, who was in the black and gray mining area, was competing with his two partners.

The reason is a set of safety equipment.

Those two didn't want to buy them to save money, but Song Shifeng insisted, which made the other two shareholders very unhappy.

Originally, the three of them, Song Shifeng, had the least amount of money in their hands, and naturally their speech was the least important, but now that they had the money borrowed from their younger brother, they immediately stood up.

He didn't have any idea about safety facilities at first, but before he came here, his father taught him another lesson, tightened his skin tightly, and talked about several mine disasters, which made his scalp tingle when he thought about it. , dare not relax.

But the other two were just not happy, feeling that he was just full.

As far as the coal mine they can contract is a small mine, there are not a hundred or eighty such mines in this area, there are many, except for the safety equipment of the state, how many of their private mines have Anna stuff? , a lot of money.

The two of them couldn't figure it out, and they quarreled several times and didn't want to take him to play anymore.But all the money has been invested, so he can quit if he says he doesn't do it. In the end, Song Shiyu paid the money himself, but he has to return from the mid-year profit, which is the end of the matter.

As a result, not long after the installation, a landslide occurred in the mine.

A few people were so shocked that they almost peed their pants. There were three workers inside. If they all died inside, they...

But fortunately, no one died, and the most serious one had a broken arm, which was simply God's nostalgia.

From then on, the other two partners no longer dared to say that safety equipment was a waste of money, and Song Shifeng's words became more and more effective, and he faintly became their leader.

Of course, Song Shiyu, who was far away in the capital, didn't know about these things. He was playing around with the pager brought back from Gu Weifeng's factory.

Song Shiyu's pager was boring for a long time, now there are Hanxian pagers in major shopping malls and specialty stores, expensive and expensive, but it's not a novelty, but the one in his hand is completely different.

Um, not one in his hand, but seven in a row. They are called beautiful. There are not many colors, high-grade gray, calm black, three-dimensional white, and dazzling red. The shapes are also slightly different. There are rectangular shapes that are popular now. There is also a lovely oval shape, the shell is extremely delicate, the whole is not out of the ordinary but also fresh and interesting.

I don't know where he got so many tricks.

His intuition told him that once this machine is launched, it will definitely lead the trend.

"When are you going to launch it? Others have already listed it." Song Shiyu asked Gu Weifeng next to him.

"The final inspection is underway, and it will be listed in three days." Gu Weifeng put his coat aside and put his arms around his shoulders, "How about taking a look?"

"It must be a big hit." Song Shiyu said with certainty.

"Is there anything that needs improvement?"

"What else can be improved? I heard that you are going to toss the technology in the factory crazy."

"It's just a simple thing to make his design more beautiful." Gu Weifeng said nonchalantly. In his opinion, the technology is simply too good. What kind of senior engineer is he?In his opinion, he is not as good as a graduate from his junior company!

"Emotions are not something you do yourself." Song Shiyu scolded with a smile.

"I pay wages."

"Well, you are the uncle!"

"Hey." Gu Weifeng answered smoothly.

"Get lost! How dare you take advantage of me!" Song Shiyu returned his hand and gave him an elbow to make him owe.

"Oh!" Gu Weifeng fell on him in response, and Song Xiaosan lay on the sofa in an instant, like an overturned tortoise, unable to pull himself up for a long time.

"Get up!" Song Xiaosan, who was pressed down, turned her face to the sofa, and was panting and tired after a while.

Gu Weifeng just couldn't bear it, and his whole body was pressed against him, his nose was next to his neck, the unknown clear breath made him unable to bear to bury his head in it, and then rubbed against it.

"What are you doing! The snot is rubbing against me!"

Gu Weifeng...