He is from a fighting nation

Zhou Xiangwan knew that Wu Liang said that ten o'clock is ten o'clock, and one point will not exceed, and one point will not be short.Sure enough, with the rhythmic sound of climbing the stairs, Wu Liang appeared at the stairs in his pajamas just after ten o'clock.

Wu Liang didn't have much hope for Zhou Xiangwan, he was just planning to come up to have a look, to make sure that Zhou Xiangwan didn't demolish his house and let it go.Unexpectedly, the building on the third floor is unexpectedly clean and tidy, the light is hazy and dark, and a strange fragrance mixed with flowers and herbs permeates the tip of the nose.

Wu Liang followed the scent into the living room, first saw the bright fire burning in the fireplace that had never been used before, Zhou Xiangwan was sitting on the rocking chair he just bought, behind him was a large piece of jumping flames, with a sideways expression on his face. A bouquet of bright red roses, loose trousers rolled up to the knees, soaking feet.The leather sofa next to it was covered with fluffy blankets, and there was an empty footbath under the sofa, which was steaming.

Zhou Xiangwan waved to Wu Liang and said, "Wu Liang, come and have a drink together."

Perhaps because of the atmosphere, Wu Liang had the illusion that he had stepped into a Nordic oil painting. The combination of Zhou Xiangwan and the footbath was inexplicably harmonious, with a wonderful and quiet aesthetic feeling.

"Zhou Xiangwan." Sitting on the sofa, Wu Liang carefully rolled up his trousers, reached out to check the water temperature, and said, "You didn't mess with me, did you?"

Zhou Xiangwan's black history of pranks is countless, and Wu Liang even suspects that Zhou Xiangwan put a screaming chicken in the basin, just waiting for him to step on it.

Zhou Xiangwan laughed, and asked with his chin in his hand, "Are you cowardly?"

Wu Liang didn't speak, and tentatively lowered his icy feet slowly. It was a little hot and even painful. Various Chinese medicines floating on the water quickly submerged his pale insteps.

Wu Liang stared blankly at the footbath, thinking that the traditional Chinese medicine Zhou Xiangwan bought was not for nourishing the kidneys, but for soaking his feet.

"Thank you." Wu Liang said softly.

Zhou Xiangwan shook the chair, observed Wu Liang's expression, and asked, "I don't understand, why do you still have chilblains when your house is well-heated?"

No one ever cared whether Wu Liang had frostbite, even Wu Liang himself didn't care.When he was young, he rolled in the mud alone, wanting to stand out, ignoring all the coldness and stinging pain to force himself to go higher.Chilblain is always easy to recur, even if it becomes a rich dead house now, as long as you don't pay attention, it will grow back.Wu Liang was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why do you care if I have frostbite?"

"Because I don't like your frostbite." Zhou Xiangwan said confidently, "And I heard that soaking your feet can beautify your skin. Don't think I'm taking care of you. You also like me. We're even." Zhou Xiang As Wan said, she grabbed a rose from the vase, roughly pulled off the whole flower bud, sprinkled it on the water, and raised her foot to crush the delicate petals into the water.

"You and I have more bubbles, and strive to grow muscles without frostbite."

Wu Liang looked at Zhou Xiangwan with drooping eyelashes. The muscles in his calf were smooth and beautiful, and his snow-white ankle was surrounded by bright red petals. The contrast between red and white, strength and tranquility was breathtaking.

Wu Liang thought to himself, "It turns out that the bouquet of roses was not for me, but Zhou Xiangwan used it to soak his feet." Suddenly, he was in a state of confusion, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and secretly sighed that he was affectionate, maybe because he had never made friends, he was always easy to think crooked.

Zhou Xiangwan looked at Wu Liang's eyes and smiled slightly.Of course, he had arranged everything quietly.The light, temperature, posture, and smell are all just right, allowing Wu Liang to relax as much as possible. Since then, he has fallen in love with the healthy activity of soaking his feet, but it is strange that he keeps staring at his feet.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Xiangwan stretched out his foot, with a petal soaked in water vapor between his toes, "You want to soak my pot?"

Wu Liang came back to his senses, and realized that he was not very polite, and said with a smile, "Why does my pot look like a hot pot base, while yours are flower petals."

Zhou Xiangwan leaned on the chair and shook it, jokingly said, "Can you compare with my little fairy boy?"

"..." Wu Liang looked at Zhou Xiangwan in shock.

Zhou Xiangwan thought that Wu Liang was disappointed that he couldn't soak the petals, and added, "When you don't get frostbite, you can soak the petals with me, just as I can't use them up."

Wu Liang was paralyzed on the sofa, his whole body was warmed from the soak, and his sleepiness was getting stronger, thinking that Zhou Xiangwan was as particular as a princess.

The two were silent and speechless, Wu Liang was almost soaked, looked around and asked, "Where is the towel?"

"No towels. You're just like a bad old man." Zhou Xiangwan picked up the remote control and pressed it, and a pedal popped out from the bottom of the basin, which startled Wu Liang.

Zhou Xiangwan said, "Infrared drying cabin, just put your feet on it." After a pause, he added, "Put your hands in to soak too. I ordered a constant temperature hand basin of the same type for you. Wait a few days."

Custom soaking basins are just so weird.Wu Liang didn't know what to answer, so he held back for a long time and said, "Thank you. I'm going to sleep."

"Why sleep? The nightlife has just begun!" Zhou Xiangwan said earnestly, "Playing games? Shall we play games?"

It was already very difficult for Wu Liang to refuse Zhou Xiangwan, even if he was tired and sleepy, he still nodded and agreed.

"Glory of the King? This is quick." Zhou Xiangwan excitedly opened the game, ready to invite Wu Liang, when Wu Liang sent him a web link on WeChat - Chinese Chess.

Zhou Xiangwan "..."

Wu Liang said, "I don't know how to play that kind of game, let's play chess? You turn on the Bluetooth."

Zhou Xiangwan "...forget it then."

Wu Liang nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief without any trace. Zhou Xiangwan paid special attention to Wu Liang's micro-expression, and immediately understood - Wu Liang did it on purpose!He didn't want to play games with Zhou Xiangwan, and he knew that Zhou Xiangwan was not interested in chess, so he sent a link on purpose so that he could quit.

interesting.Zhou Xiangwan smiled slightly and said, "Wait, I accept your challenge. Let's start pairing."

Wu Liang "...OK."

The 25-year-old Zhou Xiangwan naturally doesn't know how to play chess, but Wu Liang is facing the 35-year-old Uncle Zhou who has played invincible players in the park!

The fine snow was flying outside the window, and the wind and snow smashed the windows to the ground, but the house was full of heat.Two big men, one covered the sofa with a thin wool blanket, the other swayed on the rocking chair, holding up the mobile phone to play chess quietly, haha ​​curled up in the kennel, his tail moved, and his tongue fell out of sleep.

After going quietly and peacefully for a while, Wu Liang suddenly realized that Zhou Xiangwan would be able to defeat him in two more steps, and he lost this round.This realization made Wu Liang's brain jump, and he sat up straight and said, "You didn't just mess around?"

Wu Liang's mind is easy to use, his chess moves are rigorous, and he can calculate every possibility like AI, so Wu Liang has never lost in chess and card games without letting the water go.Zhou Xiangwan's chess moves are more holistic. It seems to be a mess, which makes people relax their vigilance. As a result, in the last few moves, all the murderous intentions are connected together. By the time anyone notices it, it is too late.

Wu Liang took the last step, Zhou Xiangwan's cell phone made a sound of victory, Zhou Xiangwan smiled and said, "Haha, I won!"

Wu Liang's innate desire to win suddenly forced him to wake up a lot, and he sat upright and said, "Let's have another round."

"Don't worry. If you lose, I want a reward." Zhou Xiangwan threw himself on the sofa, leaning his head close to Wu Liang's face, breathing warm breath on the side of Wu Liang's neck, and said, "My goodnight kiss."