Cold violence

Today is the first winter solstice since He Chu and Zhou Yu got back together.

Both of them are from the north, so naturally they don't have the habit of eating glutinous rice balls and mutton, but since He Chu dragged Zhou Yu online every day, He Chu felt that Zhou Yu's spiritual world seemed to be polluted by something.

such as……

"Eating dumplings? What kind of stuffing?"

He Chu was about to go to the supermarket to buy dumplings. Zhou Yu was afraid of the cold, so He Chu let him stay at home and went out by himself to solve the problem. Zhou Yu was swiping his phone when he saw him go out and suddenly said that.

"What filling do you like? How about making you shrimp and corn?"

"Hmm..." Zhou Yu held the phone and thought for a while, "Why don't you eat dumplings today?"

"Ah...? Why don't you eat dumplings during the winter solstice..." He Chu was stunned at the door.

"Lamb."

"Why eat mutton?"

"I saw someone on the Internet saying that the winter solstice should eat mutton..."

As a pure northerner, He Chu was stunned: "Who are you listening to nonsense, you should eat dumplings during the winter solstice!"

"Then... glutinous rice balls?"

"No... aren't glutinous rice balls eaten during the Lantern Festival?"

"Many girls in the company said they ate glutinous rice balls today." Zhou Yu picked up his mobile phone and showed He Chu his circle of friends, several of which were glutinous rice balls posted by the girls.

But He Chu doesn't pay attention to this, his focus is...

"Wait, what did you call them just now?!"

"...Little girl."

"How can you call them little girls?!" He Chu's voice became sharp, "You call me only He Chu! You actually mention other little girls when the two of us are alone together!"

Well, I'm starting to get jealous again.

He Chu eats a thousand or eight hundred dishes of vinegar every day, and sometimes he can find reasons to be jealous when Zhou Yu pays more attention to the weather.

Zhou Yu sighed, and asked seriously, "Okay then, what do you want me to call you?"

"Call it nicer...well, husband?"

Zhou Yu's face darkened.

"Then...then baby?"

Zhou Yu's face turned dark again.

"That, that, that, then, my dear!"

Zhou Yu stared at He Chu, watched for a few seconds, then sat down and lowered his head to start browsing Moments.

He Chu received the cold reception, felt extremely wronged, did not leave the door, sat on the sofa and hugged Zhou Yu's waist and acted coquettishly, Zhou Yu was caught off guard by his laziness, and dropped the phone on his lap with a shake of his hand.

"Don't be like this, don't be so indifferent, you see you are so gentle to others, why are you so fierce to your wife..."

Zhou Yu was obviously pleased by the word "wife", the corner of his mouth slightly lifted, he lowered his head and asked He Chu: "Have I been more fierce than you?"

"Yes! It's fierce! I've been wronged!" He Chu rubbed Zhou Yu's waist, his voice muffled.

"Really? Where is the grievance?"

"You don't call me a little girl when you call other people!"

"Oh, that's it..." Zhou Yu smiled lightly, rubbed He Chu's head, "Then, my little girl, get up quickly."

He Chu raised his face with great aggrievedness, and sniffled.

"Come on," Zhou Yu couldn't hold back his smile, pinched He Chu's face and said, "Are you still jealous with those girls?"

Hearing his change of words, He Chu restrained the grievance on his face, leaned in front of Zhou Yu, stretched out his hand and lifted his chin and smiled, "Then I don't care, I have to keep my position in the palace. I'm still wronged, you say , how to coax me?"

"Kiss and hug?" Zhou Yu smiled, raised his head and touched He Chu's mouth.

"It seems that you can't play casually on the Internet anymore. Who taught you this, why didn't you tell you how to kiss? Huh?"

As he spoke, he hugged Zhou Yu to his lap, held the back of his neck and pressed him in front of him, and said vaguely: "It seems that no one is willing to teach by example except me..."

Then kiss his lips.

While panting, Zhou Yu asked, "Do you still eat dumplings..."

He Chu bit Zhou Yu's lip and said, "Don't you want to eat glutinous rice balls?"

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to support He Chu's shoulder, put a little distance between himself and him, and winked at him: "It's better to eat dumplings in the north, remember to make glutinous rice balls and wrap them with mutton."

He Chu let out a "puchi" laugh: "What kind of novel way of eating is this, and you're reading news on the Internet again?"

"What do you know, this is called the fusion and unification of northern and southern cultures."

"Okay, I'll make you whatever you want." He Chu's hand slid onto Zhou Yu's waist, moved forward, shortened the distance between the two of them, and buried his head on the side of his neck, " I will kiss again..."

"Didn't I kiss you just now?" Zhou Yu was a little itchy from being rubbed by him, and he touched He Chu's face to his, and whispered in his ear: "Go baby, if it's later I have nothing to eat..."

Then he got off He Chu, walked towards the bedroom, yawned, and said lazily, "I'm going to bed to read the documents, you go and come back quickly..."

Zhou Yu raised his hand to touch his cheek, feeling a little hot.

He couldn't see that He Chu's face turned red into a shrimp behind his back.

The author has something to say: it was written on the day of the winter solstice, and it was just a joke, so let's treat it as a side story.

After this chapter is published, there should be no special episodes. (I'm too lazy)

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