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Of course Chen Zhicun didn't know what Feng Xiao was saying, and he was still admiring the beauty on his own. The adult version of Chen Zhicun who was standing beside him was almost crying stupidly by his past self.It's no wonder that Feng Xiao has never dared to reveal his true feelings to himself, this behavior seems to be a straight man who is sincere and proper.

After entering the third year of high school, the study pressure suddenly increased, and I finally had a winter vacation and was required to come to school to make up lessons. However, the Education Bureau investigated closely, and the teacher justified that everyone's learning efficiency at home is too low, so they can come to school for self-study voluntarily.

The winter in S City is cold and humid. Although the temperature in the north is much lower than that in the south, it is a physical attack after all, only hurting the surface, while the coldness in the south is soaked in the wetness of rain and snow, piercing into the bone marrow layer by layer. .

In this cold winter, Feng Xiao dragged out Chen Zhicun, who was afraid of the cold and refused to go out, hiding under the blanket at home.

"It's agreed to go to school for self-study, don't go back on your word." Feng Xiao opened the closet as if he had entered his own home, took a few clothes and coats and threw them in front of Chen Zhicun.

Chen Zhicun wrapped himself in a quilt into a rice dumpling and sat up, shook his head, and said with an expression of amnesia: "Repent? Why don't I remember making an appointment with you? Um...it must be The weather is so cold that my head is frozen, and my memory has stagnated, let me hide under the blanket to warm up for a while." After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and made a gesture to lie down again.

How could Feng Xiao do what he wanted, reaching into the bed with his bare hands to grab his feet.

"Ahhhhh!" Chen Zhicun roared like a pig, "Feng Xiao, are you poisonous? The cold hands on my feet touched my heart! Just now, I almost thought my heart was racing. Sudden death."

"There is such an exaggeration somewhere." Feng Xiao squinted his eyes slightly and said, "I don't think you died suddenly, but died of laziness hiding in bed, don't dawdle, put on your clothes quickly, get up and study, didn't you agree to take the F exam together Big one! If you continue to waste like this, you will be finished sooner or later."

Chen Zhicun knew he was in the wrong, unwilling to do so, he lazily got his head out of the bed, and then leaned out slowly: "Okay, okay, I can't beat you, right now, give me 3 minutes." Bare|bare feet stepped on the ground at once, and Chen Zhicun shrank suddenly from the cold ground, and gasped with a "hiss": "It's not that I'm escaping from reality, it's really too cold this day."

Feng Xiao sighed, squatted down and put on socks for him: "Put on the socks first, so you won't feel too cold."

Chen Zhicun shook his feet and sighed: "Feng Xiao, you are so virtuous, you are so kind, whoever marries you in the future will be very happy."

Feng Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said: "You are not married to me, so you are very happy?"

Chen Zhicun gave a "tsk" sound and shook his head: "That's different. If you get married and have a wife, I won't be so clingy to you all day long. Then you will put all your thoughts on her."

Feng Xiao said indifferently: "Then I won't get married anymore, I just like you clinging to me."

Chen Zhicun paused for a moment while putting on his clothes, and hurriedly stopped: "How can that be? Although you still have a younger brother, my aunt is looking forward to you finding a girlfriend all day long! If you don't get married, will my aunt chase you and beat you?"

Chen Zhicun's tone was more like a joke, Feng Xiao couldn't help laughing a few times, but suddenly caught a glimpse of his clothes not pulled up properly, showing his delicate and slender waist, Feng Xiao felt embarrassed for a moment and didn't know where to put his eyes.

Chen Zhicun also noticed that his waist was chilly, and quickly pulled up his clothes, not noticing that Feng Xiao's ears were all red, he turned around and asked, "Why don't you talk?"

"You are not too." Feng Xiao half-jokingly said. "Aren't you also Auntie's sweetheart~ Why bother talking about me, when the time comes, you will have someone you like and want to treat her well, you will have a family and a career, and you will have children..." As he spoke, Feng Xiao felt that he could not continue, and suddenly felt a little awkward in his heart, so he turned his head and walked out.

Chen Zhicun was pure and straightforward, but didn't hear anything. He put on his jacket and pulled the zipper to the top. After thinking for a while, he said, "If I'm looking for a wife, I'll definitely find someone like you..."

When Feng Xiao heard this sentence, his legs went limp, his body flickered, and he turned around in surprise.

Chen Zhicun packed his schoolbag and added: "You are capable, considerate, and good-natured like you."

Feng Xiao sighed, finally he was thinking too much.

Seeing that he had wrapped himself up layer after layer, and before going out, he wore a mask and a scarf and walked out of the house with a face of reluctance. Chen Zhicun's skin showed an unnatural shade of white, like a gouache rice cake The same porcelain, but now his pale face began to flush unnaturally.

While pressing his palm on his forehead, he said weakly: "Feng Xiao, I feel like I'm sick."

He was still alive and kicking just now, Feng Xiao instinctively felt that he was pretending to be sick, so he ignored him, and walked forward while pulling his clothes.

By the time they entered the class, it was already full of people.

"My God, everyone is working too hard." Chen Zhicun sighed secretly.

"You are the only one who is still lazy." Feng Xiao pushed him to the seat while talking.

The two were at the same table and sat down side by side. Just as he put down his schoolbag and took out a book, Chen Zhicun, who was curled up in the chair, yawned at the right time.Feng Xiao is no longer surprised by his lazy appearance, and used to give him a look, but now it's too troublesome to look up at him.

City S has no flowers or scenery in winter, and it's so pitiful that it doesn't even have a snow scene. After a snowstorm, after a night, pedestrians trampled on it, and the polluted water flowed into the gutter long ago.

Chen Zhicun bit his finger and watched the people around him bury their heads quietly picking up their pens and writing non-stop. He tore off a piece of draft paper and started writing like a fly.

Once in a millennium, Feng Xiao saw Chen Zhicun doing his homework honestly, so he couldn't help leaning over to take a look, but as soon as he stretched his head over, he frowned: "Can't you do the homework well?"

It turned out that there was only one sentence written on the blank draft paper: Lying in the bed with the electric blanket turned on, I felt that the flowers around me were blooming.

Chen Zhicun muttered: "Don't let me lie down on the bed, can't I be sexually obsessed? If this continues, I will almost lose my energy."

Feng Xiao glanced at him sideways, and said "Cut", "That's because your hardware can't keep up, and you're so young that you look like an old man." After speaking, he pulled the draft paper and stood there flamboyantly. The bottom of the sentence reads: When I saw you in the cold south, you really thought you were a poet.

Chen Zhicun said with a playful smile, "Hey, you still have a clear distinction between north and south?"

Chen Zhicun got excited all of a sudden, pulled the paper again and again and wrote stroke by stroke: When I hugged the stove and couldn't leave it for a moment, I felt that the birds flying to the south in winter had cerebral palsy.

Feng Xiao originally asked him to do the test paper carefully, but now he passed a small note to him, looked at the words on the paper again, and thought: Can this person recover.

Seeing that Feng Xiao's gentle smile expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years finally changed, Chen Zhicun was forced to let out a deep and hoarse laugh from his throat because everyone around him was studying quietly.

Chen Zhicun stopped teasing Feng Xiao, put away his smile, pondered for a moment, and wrote earnestly:

winter is layer upon layer

clothes hidden in pants

socks hidden in boots

will be safe

winter rolls and rolls

body wrapped in blanket

quilt to be wrapped in a blanket

will have good dreams

winter is over and over again

when lips are chapped

when frostbite grows

only think of you

When Chen Zhicun wrote a word, Feng Xiao followed it and recited it silently in his heart. When the whole poem was finished, Feng Xiaofu recited it again silently.

Chen Zhicun went on to write: Is it well written?

"Okay." Feng Xiao answered truthfully, and continued after a while, "If you can use these cleverness in the exam, the teacher won't always scold you."

"Oh, you said this again." Chen Zhicun curled his lips, carefully folded the draft paper and put it in his folder, as if suddenly thinking of something, he asked happily: "You said that if I take this as a love letter Give it to the class flower of our class..."

Feng Xiao cleared his throat, withdrew his smile and remained silent: "Don't even think about it, he has a boyfriend, from the science class downstairs, if you don't believe me, I'll take you to meet him another day."

"Don't!" Chen Zhicun didn't get angry, but smiled even more, and pushed Feng Xiao's arm with his elbow: "I didn't see it, so you are so gossip."

Feng Xiao turned Chen Zhicun's face away, not letting him look at him.Chen Zhicun couldn't resist him, so he could only turn his face forward and keep squinting at him.

"Okay, okay, I said I can't gossip?" Feng Xiaozheng let go of his hand, seeing that Chen Zhicun had two or three red marks on his chin, and frowned all of a sudden.

Chen Zhicun didn't care, he pulled out the draft paper again with a smile, pushed it in front of Feng Xiao, and said, "I'll see you off."

"Aren't you planning to send it to Ban Hua as a love letter?" Feng Xiao squinted and stabbed him deliberately with words.

Chen Zhicun blinked at him with a string of question marks on his head, he never thought that Feng Xiao would be so vengeful: "If you don't give it, of course you won't give it, and I don't know her well, why would you do it to her! Just kidding, I put How about he give it as a thank you gift to the source of inspiration?"

Feng Xiao rubbed the screenshot, and immediately grasped the point: "The source of inspiration?"

Chen Zhicun curled his lips and smiled at him, suddenly felt his throat a little itchy, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and then his throat became a little hoarse.

Feng Xiao was a little surprised, and hurriedly patted him on the back: "Why did you suddenly start coughing?"

Chen Zhicun said with an innocent face: "I told you that I might be sick, but you still insisted on letting me come, saying that everything should be done from the beginning to the end. Now it's all right. If I don't usually get sick, I will have to wait ten days if I catch a cold and have a fever. It's been half a month, alas~" Chen Zhicun pretended to be pitiful, even Feng Xiao couldn't bear it.

"..."

Tuanzi rolled in the arms of the adult version of Chen Zhicun, and complained: "I didn't expect you to be quite flirtatious when you were young and frivolous?"

The adult Chen Zhicun replied with a blushing face: "Stop talking, seeing the previous black history still makes me blush and my heart beats, especially after knowing that Feng Xiao likes me, I feel that every word I say to him is a sin. "

Tuanzi said calmly and maturely: "Yes, why don't you marry me? You think you are a lover!"

Adult Chen Zhicun lowered his head and said weakly: "I'm sorry, it's all because I was young at the time, I made mistakes and I'm guilty."

Tuanzi didn't pay any attention to his trick-or-treating apology, instead, he looked at the two people fighting in the memory before him, sighed in his heart, and murmured: "Actually, maybe you don't even know when you started to behave differently towards him." You have a good impression, if you are really a straight man, wouldn't the two of you feel that they are so close?"

Adult Chen Zhicun is obviously not on the channel: "What? What did you say? I just lost my mind, please say it again."

"..." Tuanzi shook his head, and with a "meow", the scene in front of him changed again.

"Hey! You're changing scenes too fast, I haven't finished reminiscing yet!"

Tuanzi said coldly: "It's sweet enough, I'll wait for you to see the truth and refresh your mind."