He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 64 Extra Story 5 Daily Life③

#Late Return#

Sheng Yu Hang Sheng's boss has always been the backbone of opposition to overtime.

However, as a boss, it is impossible not to work overtime at all.

Especially at the end of the new year, it is common to stay up all night at the company.

Fortunately, City B is a bustling metropolis, and there is still the hustle and bustle of traffic until the middle of the night, so that the lonely figures of people rushing home late at night will not look too desolate.

It was already late at night when Sheng Yuhang came back from get off work, and a car accident happened on the originally unimpeded road.

The two cars rubbed against each other, and the fronts of the cars were squeezed out of shape.

Fortunately, nothing happened to the people in the car, except that the skin on their arms was scratched a little, and a red mark was printed on the white body.

It's just that people on both sides didn't regard this as a blessing, but instead said it was bad luck.

Before they could say a few words clearly, they began to accuse the other party of their faults and demanded compensation from the other party, and no one was willing to back down.

This noise, this road is blocked.

Sheng Yuhang glanced at the situation in front of him, and seeing that the traffic police had arrived at the scene, he took back his phone and waited quietly.

The traffic police in front were still mediating disputes, while directing the surrounding cars to back up and make room for the trailer.

Of course, there are more people waiting impatiently behind. At this point, everyone is eager to go home, but they are trapped halfway by an unprovoked accident. Anyone would be impatient.

Even those who were more irritable got out of the car and started cursing. Naturally, the person on the other side was not to be outdone, and scolded back.

There was a lot of noise on the road for a while, but it didn't show the slightest silence and desolation that should be in the middle of the night.

Sheng Yuhang was somewhat affected by the external environment, his brows were slightly frowned, and he tapped the steering wheel with his fingertips, feeling a little unhappy.

Even though at this point, the family members should have already gone to bed, and he has already said that he has been working overtime recently, so there is no need to wait for him to go back.

But waiting for him and whether he can make it home early are two different things.

If it wasn't for this accident, he might have already gone downstairs in the community.

It was late at night, the surroundings were remote, and there was really nothing else to do for entertainment, Sheng Yuhang fumbled with his phone for a while and felt bored.

Before he put down his phone, he received a message from Xiao Chuyi.

[Traffic jam over there? ]

Seeing the name flashing on the screen, Sheng Yuhang paused, and retrieved the half-placed phone.

[sort of.There was a small car accident ahead, and they were arguing, so they couldn't leave for the time being.How did you know? ]

Sheng Yuhang did not receive a reply, but a call came in.

After connecting, Xiao Chuyi's voice came from the opposite side.

"I just heard the radio news, saying that there was a car accident on the road over there. Both sides were unconvinced, so they called the media over. I guess it is still on the air."

Xiao Chuyi passed by the convenience store at the entrance of the community, and heard a reminder on the traffic channel on the radio that there was a car accident on a certain road, and the road was congested, so it is recommended to take a detour.

He didn't hear the prompts clearly, he only noticed the car accident information on that road.

Although he didn't know the road very well, he still remembered the name of the road and knew that it was the only way Sheng Yuhang had to go to and from get off work.

Some worries arose in his heart, so he sent a message to ask one more question.

Sheng Yuhang briefly explained the cause and effect, then looked down at the time, and asked, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Going out for a walk, I lost my way." Xiao Chuyi replied, "When you come back, please pick me up."

Sheng Yuhang: "..."

Even Xiao Chuyi can get lost at the door of the house, probably only Xiao Chuyi can do this kind of thing.

Sheng Yuhang was a little dumbfounded, but he still responded patiently.

The car owner in front was still arguing, but Sheng Yuhang's mood calmed down strangely.

Xiao Chuyi didn't hang up the phone until a road was finally cleared ahead.

"See you later," they said.

When a car passes through the narrow passage one by one, the road ahead becomes wider.

The original hustle and bustle was left behind, and there were only dim street lights standing on both sides of the road in front of it, and the light circles of dots and dots connected into a curved line, spreading towards the sky with the direction of the road.

There is no end in sight.

Turning a corner, the car drove into a residential area, and the lights on the side of the road dimmed a few degrees.

On the contrary, the dots of soft lights on the surrounding tall buildings are more eye-catching.

Sheng Yuhang found Xiao Chuyi at the gate of the community.

At that time, Xiao Chuyi was standing in the convenience store at the entrance of the community, leaning on the counter and chatting with the clerk behind.

As soon as Sheng Yuhang got out of the car, he felt something, turned his head and met his gaze.

"Then I'll go home first." Xiao Chuyi waved goodbye to the clerk.

The clerk on the night shift yawned and beckoned to him despite his sleepiness.

Xiao Chuyi stepped out of the door a few steps, opened the door and got into the car.

Sheng Yuhang looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Is it lost here?"

It is less than 100 meters away from their building.

Almost at their doorstep.

Xiao Chuyi didn't feel ashamed at all, but nodded calmly, and even complimented: "Isn't it because you took me back?"

Sheng Yuhang looked at him for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, but in the end he couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.

Talking about getting lost, I was still worried.

That's why I came out and waited.

It's just that this kind of thinking always makes it difficult for people to speak out, so they find an excuse at will.

But no matter what kind of appearance it is wrapped in, it is always warm inside.

Because he knows that no matter when and where, there is always someone who cares about him, waiting for him to go back.

end.

#First Snow#

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Sheng Yuhang looked at the time when he walked out of the company, it was eleven twenty.

It was already late at night.

As the end of the year approaches, the company always has a lot of business, and overtime is also common.

It was not in vain for him to work overtime for days on end, and finally finished all the backlog of work before the new year started, freeing up a day of vacation.

But when he walked to the door of the house, he couldn't help but lighten his steps, fearing to disturb the people in the house.

The light in the living room was not turned on, only the bright blue light from the TV flickered from time to time to change the picture.

The person sitting on the sofa hugged the pillow in his arms, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes, breathed slowly, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

When Sheng Yuhang put down his coat and walked towards Xiao Chuyi, he raised his head and looked at the picture on the TV more.

The TV has been muted for a long time, and the content can only be barely recognized by the screen and subtitles.

Probably a late-night TV series.

Judging from the name and the style of the background painting, it looks like a major historical drama of the family, country and world, but the content is still inseparable from the lingering love core.

The background on the screen seems to be the battlefield where the two armies are fighting. A man and a woman embrace each other in the center of the battlefield. They stared at each other for several minutes but nothing happened, as if the surrounding enemy troops were all ordinary people holding melons and watching.

Sheng Yuhang was not very interested in this, so he glanced away before looking away.

"Chu Yi." Sheng Yuhang leaned over and called out, "Why don't you go to the room—"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was blocked by a hand.

"Hush——" Xiao Chuyi opened his sleepy eyes, made a silent gesture to Sheng Yuhang, and lowered his voice to remind, "Jianghe is sleeping."

Once again, Sheng Jianghe was abandoned by his parents during the holiday, and the two of them ran out of the two-person world when they had a rare holiday.

If that's the case, Sheng Jianghewo's short vacation at home playing games will be over.

However, when his parents left, they left him nothing, and locked the door directly, completely forgetting to ask his son if he had the keys.

So Sheng Jianghe, who was locked outside his house, touched his stomach, and could only change the way silently, and walked to the gate of his uncle's house, begging for food with Mr. Xiao in aggrieved manner.

Xiao Chuyi held back a smile and welcomed him in, and the two of them had dinner together.

In recent years, Sheng Jianghe's family often visits Sheng Yuhang because of their close proximity, and the guest room is always ready.

After dinner, Sheng Jianghe went to the room by himself, washed up, lay down on the bed, played games, and finally fell asleep.

Teenagers have never had much experience of intentions like the New Year, after all, they are young and time is still long.

For them, counting the elapsed time is better than looking forward to the upcoming vacation.

But adults seem to be more easily moved by the passage of time.

After understanding the cause and effect, Sheng Yuhang consciously lowered his volume when he spoke again.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet?" Sheng Yuhang asked.

"Wait for you."

Xiao Chuyi yawned as he spoke, and slid down a little further while hugging the pillow.

Sheng Yuhang sat down beside him, and he simply leaned on the person next to him.

"And it will be a new year soon." Xiao Chuyi paused, his tired voice was a bit inaudible, "By the way, I'm waiting to turn over the calendar."

Sheng Yuhang looked in the direction of Xiao Chuyi's finger, and noticed the calendar on the coffee table.

The calendar was thrown into the shopping cart when they went to the supermarket a while ago, and there was no reason to return it after paying the bill, so they put it on the coffee table for display.

The new year's calendar is still dragging the tail of the previous year, and at this moment the calendar is stopping at the last month of the year.

It's also the last day of the year.

After a little thought, Sheng Yuhang understood.

The older you get, the more you can feel the ruthlessness of time. It seems that such a long distance has come to an end in the blink of an eye, so fast that people have no time to react.

Although they are still young, when they occasionally recall the past, they realize that they met just yesterday.

But in fact, the time they have been together can be counted in years.

The time that goes too fast will inevitably make people feel a little panic, so instead it gives birth to some subtle sense of ritual.

For example, anniversaries, such as New Years.

The warm temperature in the room blew away the chill from Sheng Yuhang's body, making the whole person feel warm and lazy, unwilling to move.

Sheng Yuhang watched TV with Xiao Chuyi for a while.

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It's hard to tell if the TV is too boring, or if the person next to me is too attractive.

When Sheng Yuhang came to his senses, his eyes were already glued to Xiao Chuyi.

On TV, the hero and heroine were still embracing each other on the battlefield, but they couldn't catch his eyes at all.

Xiao Chuyi looked sleepy, but remembering the New Year, he closed his eyes in a daze, squinted for a while, and then woke up suddenly.

The head is bit by bit, a little funny, but when it falls on such a beautiful face, there is only cuteness left.

Sheng Yuhang looked down at the time on the phone, and the next day's weather push automatically popped up on the screen, saying that there would be snow the next day.

City B hasn't had snow in the past two years, and there are warnings for snow every year, but it's a pity that they are never accurate.

So he just glanced over it and looked at the time.

2 minutes left.

Sheng Yuhang put his arms around Xiao Chuyi's neck, reached out and pinched his earlobe, and reminded him softly: "It's twelve o'clock soon."

Xiao Chuyi half-closed his eyes, gave a soft "hmm", grabbed the pinching hand and put it under his head.

Sheng Yuhang paused, looked down at Xiao Chuyi, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

He thought it was a bit funny, obviously this person said he had to wait for zero o'clock, but he refused to get up when the o'clock came.

The teasing thoughts followed.

Sheng Yuhang stretched out his other hand and squeezed Xiao Chuyi's cheek.

Xiao Chuyi frowned, turned his head to hide, but couldn't dodge.

Later, he was probably annoyed and couldn't move his hand, so he simply opened his mouth and bit the messy hand.

Sheng Yuhang was startled, and it took a while before he came back to his senses.

Xiao Chuyi's consciousness was a bit chaotic, but he was not asleep, and he vaguely knew who the person in front of him was, so he didn't use too much force, but just warned him playfully.

Sheng Yuhang felt a burst of warm moisture from his fingertips, and his eyes behind the lens suddenly darkened.

"Hey--"

Xiao Chuyi opened his eyes, but only bumped into an oncoming kiss.

The cold frame of the mirror touched his face, which made him tremble, and he woke up with a start.

It's a pity that the struggle is ineffective at the moment.

Sheng Yuhang backed away a little, threw his glasses on the tea table, and then supported Xiao Chuyi's face and kissed him.

"Wait, uh-"

Before Xiao Chuyi could wake up in time, he fell into chaos again.

There is only one small thing left in the depths of consciousness——

Under the moonlit night, clusters of fireworks in the distance exploded in the dark night sky.

The gorgeous brilliance came in through the glass of the balcony, and the eyes of the people in the room were also filled with colorful broken stars.

Obviously far away—in the silence, the hourly chime from the big clock in the center of the city still crosses the space and spreads into the dreams of thousands of households.

This is how the new year arrives.

"Day, calendar..."

Xiao Chuyi pressed Sheng Yuhang's shoulder with difficulty, reminding him intermittently.

He thought this sudden nonsense could come to an end.

However, when Sheng Yuhang's kiss fell, it was still tender and hot, as if he was reluctant to let go.

He put his arms around Xiao Chuyi, and only after being urged repeatedly by the other party, he released a hand and turned a page sideways.

Didn't even turn around to take a second look.

Xiao Chuyi watched the page turn over, and the little obsession in his heart was satisfied, so he also relaxed and stopped struggling.

"Why don't we change places?" he suggested.

"……it is good."

"I understand the truth, can you let me go first?"

"Hurry up this way."

"...Okay, as long as you are happy."

"I love you."

"Well, I love you too."

After two soft knocks of the door, the empty living room returned to silence, only the faint light from the TV was left, echoing the fireworks in the sky outside the balcony.

The curtains near the window were blown up and down by the warm air from the air conditioner, and a new page fluttered down from the calendar on the coffee table.

It's a new year, a new month.

This is the first day of the new year.

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In the middle of the night, in the gloom and chaos, Sheng Yuhang suddenly remembered the issue of the calendar.

"Why did you remember to look up the calendar?" Sheng Yuhang asked.

"Well, let's commemorate it." Xiao Chuyi shrank into the quilt with his eyes closed, and said while leaning close to the heat source behind, "We've been together for another year."

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It was almost noon when the two woke up the next day.

Sheng Jianghe left a note saying that he went out to find friends to play, and he didn't have to wait for him for dinner.

Xiao Chuyi plucked the messy hair, while flipping through the ingredients in the refrigerator, he discussed with Sheng Yuhang who was watching the pot in the kitchen.

"Let's go to the supermarket later, the soy sauce and sugar are gone, and the tablecloth should be changed..."

Sheng Yuhang glanced at the bubbling porridge in the pot, then looked at Xiao Chuyi, nodding in response.

When he turned his head to look at Xiao Chuyi, the white mist felt warm.

His vision was a bit blurred, and the man turned his face behind the fog, and when he caught his sight, he frowned and smiled.

It's an ordinary and natural reaction.

But it was like a small hammer, hitting the very center of the atrium one after another. The bottom was warm water and honey, and you could taste the sweetness with just one look.

Sheng Yuhang couldn't help but curled up his lips, and returned the same gentle smile.

After a simple breakfast, Sheng Yuhang and Xiao Chuyi put on their coats and went out.

There is a large supermarket near their home. The two of them didn't drive, but walked slowly along the way.

The first day of the new year is a holiday. Most people who were busy with the New Year's Eve the night before hadn't woken up yet, and the supermarket was a little deserted.

Sheng Yuhang pushed the shopping cart, Xiao Chuyi looked at the items on the shelf, threw them into the cart if needed, and put the things back on the shelf if not needed.

There was no noise and rush of crowds, but the two of them had more leisure time, pushing the cart as if they were taking a leisurely walk, and almost visited the entire supermarket.

When it was time to check out, the two looked at the pile of things in the car and looked at each other for a moment.

In the end, I had to ask the supermarket staff to help deliver the goods to my door.

When I walked out of the supermarket, a few raindrops fell from the sky.

Xiao Chuyi stood at the door in a daze, stretched out his hand to touch the coolness on the tip of his nose, and looked up at the sky.

Something tiny fluttered down and scattered all over the sky.

It's not rain, just a few small snowflakes, which melt into the body temperature and bring a little cold dampness.

This is the first snow of the new year.

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City B hasn't seen much snow in recent years.

Occasionally, some snowflakes can be seen in the rain, and they have turned into cold water before they hit the ground.

That's a good thing for traffic.

However, Feng Huaxueyue always has some other intentions, which makes people yearn for it.

The little girls on the road looked up at the snow as if they had seen some rare treasure, and each of them raised their mobile phones excitedly, wanting to take pictures of the first snowfall.

Xiao Chuyi and Sheng Yuhang also found it interesting walking all the way, and there was a relaxed smile on their faces.

Probably because they didn't think they were serious and old-fashioned people, some passers-by secretly raised their mobile phones at them.

When the two were about to reach the gate of the community, a little girl beside them rushed over and stopped them.

The little girl held a professional video camera in her hand, looked shy, looked at them with a blushing face, and spoke in a very soft voice.

It wasn't anything else, the little girl was an amateur photographer, and she ran away from home to take pictures of the first snowfall in City B.

It's just that when taking pictures, Xiao Chuyi and Sheng Yuhang happened to pass by the camera, and the little girl took them together.

The little girl took the initiative to ask, not to delete the photo, but to ask if they could let herself keep this photo as an entry in the school's photography competition.

As she spoke, she called out the photo she had just captured and showed them to them.

It was originally a desolate street, empty and uninhabited, with trees on one side, dead branches and leaves, falling to the ground when the wind blows.

On the other side is the fence, with yellowed creepers climbing on it. There are dead branches sticking out above the fence, and together with the bushes on the other side, they form a natural arch bridge.

When there is no one in the picture, it looks desolate and desolate, and the snowflakes are fluttering down, covering the branches and leaves with a thin layer of frost, which adds a bit of emptiness and coldness.

This was supposed to be a wonderful still scene, but with the addition of two uninvited guests, it turned into a completely different style.

Most of the people who are beautiful are loved by nature, they are not obtrusive in the quiet scene, and their eyebrows are gentle and gentle, just like the people in the painting.

Only the corners of the photo capture the side faces of the two, holding hands hidden behind the windbreaker, but the posture is intimate and natural, and some soft feelings are naturally revealed.

They walked forward side by side, and even a little bit of coolness in front was dispelled.

But there were only two more figures, and the empty street was not so deserted anymore, it seemed to be covered with a layer of soft and sweet temperature, like the warm sun shining in in winter.

The little girl originally wanted to delete it, but after seeing the effect of the shooting, she was reluctant to delete it.

That's why she went forward to seek the opinions of the two people who had strayed into the camera.

The two were slightly surprised, but they were not angry after hearing the cause and effect.

The faces in the photo were not taken at all, not to mention that the two were not celebrities or wanted criminals who could not meet people casually, so they looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

The little girl's eyes lit up, she thanked them repeatedly, left her name and school, invited them to visit the recent photography exhibition when they had time, and then said goodbye to them and left.

After this little episode, the two of them almost reached the door of the house.

When entering the door, Xiao Chuyi took off his coat and took out the small note from his pocket, feeling a little regretful.

"I should have asked her to send us a negative just now."

Sheng Yuhang brushed off the wind and snow at the door, but Xiao Chuyi stretched out his hand to stop him.

The snow outside was getting heavier, and the two of them walked back through the snow without an umbrella.

The distance from home to the supermarket is neither long nor short, enough to cover a person with a thin layer of snow.

After entering the house, encountering some heat, the thin and dense snowflakes slowly melted into water, dripping slowly along the ends of the hair.

Sheng Yuhang glanced at Xiao Chuyi with some surprise, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Chuyi took out his mobile phone, put his arms around his neck and approached him, and switched to the camera interface with one free hand: "Come on, have a smile."

Sheng Yuhang subconsciously bent his mouth, and took a picture with Xiao Chuyi with the frost on his head.

Sheng Yuhang only heard Xiao Chuyi talk about the cause and effect when he wiped off the cold moisture from his body and was sitting at the dining table preparing to eat lunch.

It was probably because Xiao Chuyi was watching TV the night before, and saw the young couples in the TV series who were deeply in sadomasochistic love, and they were separated from each other at a young age.

The accompanying soundtrack and subtitles are quite sensational, and finally there is a picture of them when they were old. Of course, this is just the imagination of the characters in the play.

Xiao Chuyi almost fell asleep, but he was also in a daze when he saw it, only this episode was memorized at a glance.

The wishes of all lovers in the world are roughly similar, such as falling in love, staying together, or sharing a white head.

They are still young, and they will not see the day of Baishou for the time being.

Memories from the past came to mind, and some inexplicable fear arose again.

Those flashes of panic disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But when the snow fell and his hair was dyed white for a short time, as if he really saw the appearance of being old at a glance, Xiao Chuyi also felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

It's probably funny, and a little self-deprecating.

Or maybe it's because I've been around children for too long and I've become childish myself.

Sheng Yuhang looked at him and laughed too.

"We'll see later." Sheng Yuhang said.

Then he leaned over and gave his lover a tender kiss.

end.

——End of full text——

The author has something to say: first of all, I wish you all a happy new year~everything goes well in 2020, good health and wishes come true~

Then, the full text ends here~

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