Qualified lover

Luocheng District will carry out artificial snowfall on December 12 every year. Some people call it the first snow, and some people call it cross-winter.

Of course, this is what most people say, and there are some "special" people. For example, Rong calls this day the Barbecue Festival, and A2's calendar usually writes that it is the day of the return of the dead.

As for Jin Qin, although he will not disclose the nickname he gave to December 12st, he always regards this day as the only legal bedtime day of the year.

In the past ten years, Jin Qin has been the chief scientist of the military department and the mascot of Luocheng District. In addition to his daily work, he also needs to attend the fool's banquet, sign documents that may not need to be signed at all, and regularly reply to the official website. Problems with a high number of likes, solve technical problems reported by the grassroots every month, and revise the "Wartime Robot Maintenance Manual" that has changed due to technological innovation...

Too much, only a few months after leaving office, he can no longer remember the life he used to deal with every day.

In short, only on December 12st, due to the need for artificial snowfall, the temperature in Luocheng will temporarily drop below zero.For the residents of Luocheng who live in the "greenhouse" all year round, the temperature is no longer suitable for going out to work. This day is also the only day in the 1 days of the year that Jin Qin can be referred to by the term "ordinary residents of Luocheng".

In the past, Jin Qin would sleep until ten in the morning.He also planned this way today, but unfortunately, Aohe's plan is obviously different.

Even though Jin Qin's body didn't cooperate, Aohe still insisted on bringing him to the hanging garden he built overnight: "I suggest you don't look down, so as not to do something that hurts yourself."

Jin Qin rolled up the quilt and didn't even open his eyes.

The first wave of snowfall is around six o'clock.The temperature outside has dropped below zero for a long time, but the garden on top of the small courtyard is not disturbed by the outside temperature. It can only feel that this is a dry and warm sleeping environment.

Not affected by being forced to move halfway, Jin Qin still slept soundly until ten o'clock. When he woke up, he could rarely remember what Aohe said in the morning, and then the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to go to I glanced down.

What he is lying on now is barely a mattress. Under the mattress is a layer of wooden shelves erected in a haphazard manner, and further down is the small courtyard of the house separated by six or seven meters.

"Are you awake?" Aohe was baking charcoal in the yard, and when he heard the movement above, he raised his head and waved to him, "Do you want to eat barbecue?"

Jin Qin lay back with a sullen face, not having the slightest desire to answer him.

To tell the truth, the wooden frame that Ouhe built in one night is quite strong.

After Jinqin woke up, Aohe laid another layer of disposable transparent floor, set up a sofa, a dining table, and a column wrapped with vines around it, which really looked like a garden in the sky.

But when the second wave of snowfall came, Rong sneaked in over the wall and opened the door for Jiang Liaoyuan from the inside, finally someone began to praise Aohe's creativity.

"You can't see it," Jin Qin held a cup of coffee, nestled comfortably on the sofa, with the fluffy quilt against his collarbone, and said coolly in the warmth, "Rong praises you, I'm just afraid that I will blame him."

"Even for one day, don't be too self-righteous as a parent. What if he really likes it?"

"You also said it was just in case."

I didn't know what the two people who had just arrived were doing downstairs, and they talked about the sky garden for a long time, but after such a long time, the footsteps going upstairs could not be heard at all.

Jin Qin pulled out a new book from under the coffee table. His reading speed was much slower than usual, and it took him a long time to turn a page. His attention was obviously not on the book.Before he knew it, he found that he had flipped the novel to Chapter 3, and he hadn't read anything yet.He paused, turned another page, and said flatly: "If they lie to you, then I can reluctantly like the Hanging Garden."

Ouhe: "You don't have to force it."

Jin Qin squeezed the space between his eyebrows, put the novel on the table, and leaned over to look at him: "Say it again?"

Aohe: "Extremely happy, my honor, thank you very much, the honor of the family."

The days are getting harder and harder.This time, Jin Qin finally put his mind on the book and read a murder case in a secret room with concentration.

He was unwilling to allocate his brain power to anything other than his main job. Aohe asked him for a review after reading it. He had no other feelings. He clicked on the author with his fingertips: "It's a smart head."

This book was bought by Aohe from a flea market for ten catties and five yuan. If this conversion is not enough to explain the value of this book, he can use more direct language-this book can only be sold if it costs a lot of money. up.Hearing what Jin Qin said, he nodded thoughtfully: "Okay, I'll read it when I have time."

Jin Qin didn't feel anything, stretched comfortably, and shrank back under the quilt: "Go downstairs and see what they are doing."

As the other owner of the self-proclaimed home, Aohe directly projected the footage seen by the surveillance downstairs on the screen hanging in the air without moving his legs.

In the first second of the screen, Rong and Jiang Liaoyuan were still overlapping each other, as if they were watching some cartoon.

After a few seconds, the two separated, one was looking for pears, the other was drinking water, each finished their respective tasks, and sat together again, with their four eyes fixed on the TV, for the love in the cartoon. Hate and hatred tightened my heart.

Jin Qin put it succinctly: "It hurts the eyes."

Aohe got the order to turn off the surveillance, lifted a corner of the quilt and got in: "What happened to Rong, have you found out the reason?"

"There are too many signal sources that can be found, and I can't tell which one it is." Jin Qin put his foot on his lap, "Che Chuan has been on standby in the city recently, and his monitoring system is more useful in this matter."

"I actually like family fun."

"You dare to call Che Chuan, I..."

The original content after the ellipsis was unreadable after Jin Qin noticed the smile in Aohe's eyes, and he also put on a smile, his gray eyes lit up under the light, and the meaning he could express was a hundred times more vivid than his mouth.

"Okay." Aohe withdrew his smile and said dryly, "I respect your opinion."

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the boring humans and robots upstairs and downstairs finally waited for the biggest snowfall of the day.

The previous three waves of snowflakes were more like a rehearsal for this snowfall. Rong pinched his watch downstairs and started counting down. The tip of his nose was red, not because of the cold, but simply because of excitement: "Three!"

"two!"

Jin Qin could hear him from upstairs, with his lips parted, counting down quietly: "One."

I don't know how many "ones" fell into the city at the same time, and the snow followed.

Like the balloon rain that was popular many years ago, like the white pigeons released when the children sang in chorus, like all the kites flying away on the playground because the rope was cut... The snow fluttered and fell down.

This time, it is true that regardless of rich or poor, regardless of high or low, the same heavy snow falls in different corners.Changqing's Luocheng is covered with a layer of white, from the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, the same atmosphere everywhere.

A2 lit a cigarette on the edge of the city.Breaking away from Jin Qin's control, he drew a thin and rising black line at the end of his eyes, and his black nails pinched the boundary between the filter tip and the shredded tobacco, and he handed the wet end to the lady in front of him: "Congratulations, Snow. "

The lady with red lips wrapped her cigarette, squinted her eyes and said "Congratulations" to him.

This day is more grand than New Year's Day 31 days later, Valentine's Day, National Day, and Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Third Freedom Army and Luocheng District reached a tacit agreement to cease fire. Che Chuan hid in the alley at the front line, reaching out to touch the green light shell destroyed by the explosion.

His terminal kept ringing, and it was unknown which robot in his hand had a problem, but at this moment, it didn't matter anymore.He took out a photo from the inside of the uniform, there were only two people in the photo, Baqiong's head alone took up more than half of the photo paper, but the smiles of both looked equally bright.

At the alley in Kangman City, the photo paper was lit, and when the black smoke wafted up to the long-broken light bulb, Jiang Lianyuan was lying by the French window.Sitting behind him was Jiang Ye, who hadn't recovered from a cold yet, with a thick blanket covering his knees.

The blanket was really an eyesore. Jiang Lianyuan looked at his brother through the glass many times. Unlike ordinary people, he began to count down to the end of the snowfall.

"Three-two-one!" He turned to look at Jiang Ye, "Brother, I'll give you a gift."

Fang Xiusheng received the report that Chuxue had landed successfully, and he stood in front of the office window with his hands behind his back.

He could see that Luocheng would usher in a [-]-hour carnival. The streets and alleys were full of happy human faces, and even the stability maintenance troops scattered in the crowd by the military should be happy.

When the night passes and the dawn arrives, tomorrow's Luocheng will be a city of vitality in full bloom, called Luo, but it will never fall again.

The last snowfall with a specific time was after dusk, and the temperature outside had dropped low enough after a long day.

Jin Qin is half nestled in Aohe's arms. He likes snow, and so does Jin Mi.Living up to now, the number of times he has seen snow can be calculated from his age, and every snow is seen in this old house.There was no hanging garden at that time, so he and Jin Mi huddled together in front of the small kitchen window, cheering at the printed snowfall guidebook, grabbing the best viewing position just to get a second look.

As long as he closes his eyes, he can recall the smell of snow mixed with warmth, exactly the same as the smell at this moment.In the past, there was a mother who accompanied each other wholeheartedly, and now there is Ouhe, who is irritating but still well-behaved. He seems to have [-]% again.

"O River."

Aohe lowered his head, and Jinqin touched his earlobe and kissed him.

Behind them is the lazily falling snow, and under their feet is a small courtyard full of flowers. Everything is very ordinary, and everything is extraordinary.

Jiang Liaoyuan downstairs finally found the rogue surveillance camera, he gestured his index finger to Rong who was leaning towards him, found a towel and covered the camera between the kisses.

With a thin smile on Rong's face, he sat cross-legged on the sofa, waiting for the kiss that would eventually belong to him.He is still throbbing with every kiss, when Jiang Liaoyuan's breath covered him again, he subconsciously protected his heart.

His body temperature has always been very low, and it was even lower today. In order to prevent Jiang Liaoyuan from yelling cold, he let go of the hands they held, supported the sofa and stepped back a little.

With this retreat, Jiang Liaoyuan was no longer able to hold onto him.