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Chapter 67 Good Brothers Sleeping Together

After knowing that he was not alone, Jian Mo felt how time passed so slowly. He couldn't calm down after writing two pages of mathematics winter vacation homework.

It was only when Jian Mo sat on the plane, especially when he was sitting next to Xia An, that he let out a sigh of relief.

"Why, you're afraid that I'll lie to you." Xia An felt funny looking at his relieved expression.

"Actually, from yesterday to now, I always feel uneasy." Jian Mo put the blanket on his legs and tilted his head to look at him, "You really accompanied me to Zhejiang."

Xia An reached out and pinched his face, pinching him until he frowned, "Does it hurt?"

"I know it's not a dream!" Jian Mo said, twisting his head in pain.

Xia An loosened and rubbed gently.

The plane was fast, and the flirting between the two of them was about to end before it even started. They got out of the airport and hailed a car. Looking at the surrounding snow-capped scenery of the southern country, Jian Shi'an's B&B arrived.

There was a lot of movement dragging the two big boxes, and Jian Shi'an came out to greet the two of them without saying a word.

"Xiao Xia, let Xiao Mo take you around when you come. I have been here for a few days and there are still many places I haven't been to." Jian Shi'an helped carry the things to the room, and Xia An nodded from behind responded.

"Why don't you stay in the room you booked with Shen Hao last time?"

Things were brought in and a few people sat on the chairs to drink hot water, Jian Shi'an suggested.

Jian Mo was suddenly burned, and said "ah", sticking out his tongue and fanning the wind.

"Dad," he said while his tongue was still numb, "just sleep in my room, my bed is big enough for two people." When he was talking, he glanced at Xia An, and happened to meet his gaze, and blushed inexplicably Face.

"Okay, you good brothers sleep together."

The accommodation issue was settled in this way, Jian Shi'an pushed the luggage inside, Xia An followed behind and pushed his own, slowed down and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jian Mo, bowed his head and smiled with unclear meaning.

Jian Shi'an was in front of him, Xia An flirted with him so blatantly behind him, he felt ashamed and flustered.

"Laughing fart." He gritted his teeth and whispered.

Xia An didn't answer but looked at him and smiled, Jian Mo took a sip of water from the cup and got burned again.

"Then you guys can play by yourself, I'll go out and look at the counter." Jian Shi'an put the box at the door of the room, turned around and left, feeling very understanding.

Jian Mo took a breath to cool his tongue, took out the key and opened the door.

The things in the room have not changed for thousands of years, unless Jian Mo speaks up, Jian Shi'an will never ask about his room.

The furniture will be in an antique style, the walls are covered with green bamboo wallpaper, the bed is hung with veils, and there is a birdcage-shaped hanging chair on the balcony.

"I took a look at it last time. Now let's enjoy my boudoir with the classical charm of Jiangnan." Jian Mo was a little smug, stretching his arms and raising his eyebrows, and accidentally timetraveled into an ancient little girl.

Xia An squeezed sideways through the gap he blocked the doorway, and the wheels of the box gurgled on the wooden floor.

Jian Mo felt a little ignored and followed him in, "Although I have read it, but I welcome you so warmly, you should give some feedback at least."

Xia An sat down on the bed, and knew that Simmons was not cushioned as soon as he sat hard. He stretched out his long legs loosely, hooked Jian Mo's fingers and brought him in front of him.

Jian Mo was in a low mood. Suddenly he swayed, and when he looked up again, he saw Xia An's smiling face.

"You laugh so..." He moved his mouth, and half of his words closed consciously.

Xia An put two fingers on the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong with your smile?"

"Lang." Regardless of whether he would be beaten or not, Jian Mo smiled foolishly with a small dimple in his face.

Xia An poked his face and squeezed him tightly into his arms, "I don't know who is better than the person who said he let me sleep in the same bed with him."

Jian Mo immediately blushed, and struggled to get out of his arms. He put the suitcase on the ground and covered it up by packing, "I, am I afraid that returning guests will have no place to stay?"

Xia An laughed silently, watching his squatting body twisting left and right. "Who comes to the south in winter? Either go to the north to see the ice, or go to a place further south to escape the cold."

Jian Mo turned his back to him and said nothing, rolling his eyes in his heart.

This winter is really cold, the snow has fallen several times, and a thin layer of ice has formed in the lake.Jian Mo stayed in the room, even though he was busy arranging his clothes, he was still shivering from the cold.He turned on the air conditioner and raised it to high.

"Why are you so afraid of the cold?" Xia An stopped teasing others and quietly packed her clothes.

"My physique is cold." Jian Mo hung up the down jacket as if the work was finally over, and he sat back on the bed and looked at the top of Xia An's head, there was only one spin in the center of the head.

Although he stuffed a box full of things for the other party, Xia An's own luggage was not much, and he was almost there after Jian Mo finished.After zipping up the box, the two boxes were placed side by side in the corner, and he sat next to Jian Mo and held his hand.

"It just so happens that I'm on the hot side."

Xia An's palm is quite big, it can wrap Jian Mo's hand completely, and close his eyes warmly.

"Does it still hurt you from being scalded by boiling water?" Xia An asked in a low voice, rubbing his fingers. Jian Mo didn't think that his brain would be crooked when he met his deep eyes.

"It still hurts, why don't you blow it off?"

Xia An approached slowly with the corners of his mouth hooked, Jian Mo nervously held his hand and eyelashes trembling slightly.

What a mess!

"Xiaomo Xiaoxia," Jian Shi'an's voice came over clearly, the two of them were taken aback and let go of their hands tacitly, and Jian Mo even wiped his mouth trying to hide it.

"Come out and eat."

"Hey!" Jian Mo's answer was very loud because of his guilty conscience, he hurriedly pushed each other to the door and stretched out his hand, only to find that the door was not closed at all.

The hearts of the two are really big enough, and the parents are sitting not far from the door, so you and I get together.

"Damn, why didn't you close the door." Jian Mo asked Xia An with his mouth covered.

Xia An expressed her innocence, and it was obvious that she was not the last one to come in.

Jian Shi'an's craftsmanship is obvious to all, and you can smell the aroma of various delicacies before reaching the table. There are eight dishes in total, including meat, vegetarian and soup, which are really rich.

Jian Mo's ugliness was instantly subtracted by the rumble of his stomach. He hurriedly washed his hands and took the chopsticks before sitting down. First, he picked up a piece of sweet and sour mandarin fish.

"Dad, if you do this every day, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Beijing!" In the end, Jian Shi'an sighed sincerely to Jian Mo, who was serving the meal.

Xia An almost slipped and fell down holding the bowl.

Jian Shi'an smiled cheerfully, and sat next to him with a plate of rice, "In the future, when Xiaomo finds a girlfriend, he must be checked by his father first, and those who are not good at cooking will not be allowed in." He joked and caught Jian Mo again. Got a piece of spring roll.

Jian Mo and Xia An tacitly looked at each other without speaking.

"Dad, I'm just joking, look at how frightened you are." Jian Shi'an felt the change in the atmosphere, he laughed, and felt that his son was really too young, and he became sensitive when he mentioned this kind of issue.

"No matter what kind of father you find in the future, he will support you." He felt that the words just now were abrupt, and thought that Jian Mo seemed to want to go to Beijing because of someone he liked, so he gave him a reassurance.

Jian Mo picked up the rice, his eyes sparkled, "Dad, can you really do anything?"

Xia An's action of picking up vegetables paused, he glanced at him, but Jian Mo didn't look at him.

"Well, Dad will never ask you about friends." As long as you think about the future, it will be fine.This topic has already been discussed, and now that the child is still young, this kind of topic is just a chat at the dinner table.

Jian Mo chuckled, and made a meatball for Jian Shi'an.

It was dark after a meal, and after chatting for another ten minutes, Jian Shi'an got up to wash the dishes.

"Dad, tell me about "Water Margin". It's in the compulsory reading for our college entrance examination." Jian Mo quickly pulled Jian Shi'an to the back room, and turned around to wink at Xia An. Xia An laughed and began to clear the dining table. After entering the kitchen, I washed it very carefully for half an hour, and my hands were flushed.

I originally planned to go for a walk at night, but the weather was too cold and windy, so Jian Mo and Xia An nestled in the room and stared.

There are roughly three reasons for tears when the eyes are open: 1. Punctal eversion.The lower lacrimal punctum leaves the eyeball, and tears cannot flow into the lower punctum, so tearing symptoms occur.

2. Stenosis or occlusion of puncta.Caused by blepharitis, burns, other trauma, or eyelashes entering the canaliculus.There are also congenital symptoms.

3. Stenosis or occlusion of the lacrimal canaliculus.It is mostly caused by the entry of eyelashes after trachoma infection and scar tissue and stones.

These two have tears in their eyes right now, but...

"Stop playing, tears are streaming out." Xia An closed her eyes and felt that playing the game of who blinks first with a child would lower IQ.

Jian Mo laughed happily after winning the game, although his eyes didn't feel any better.

"Yeah, I finally have one thing that can beat you." He put the tissue on his eyelids to block the light, and lay on his back on the bed.

Xia An also lay down and covered his eyes with his hands, "Silly B."

Jian Mo felt that the weight on his eyes was quite comfortable, and he brushed Xia An's palm with his eyelashes showing his eight teeth.

"Xia An, I'll take you to a place when the weather is better."

"where?"

It was rare for Jian Mo to keep his mouth shut. He shook his head recklessly, "I won't tell you, anyway, you should prepare first."

Xia An took his hand away and covered his face in front of him, Jian Mo felt his eyes suddenly darken, "Still ready?"

He cupped his face and kissed his nose, "Yes, you are so nice, you must be very satisfied."

Xia An didn't understand, but Jian Mo just refused to tell, so he had no choice but to get up and take a shower.

The air conditioner hasn't been turned off since it was turned on, but Jian Shi'an has set a timer, and it will automatically turn off at twelve o'clock at night, and return it to them. In fact, it mainly prepared four big hot water bottles for Jian Mo.

Jian Mo patted his face and sat up, planning to do his homework for a while.

Xia An's voice came from the bathroom, and it was hard to hear clearly with the sound of water.

"What did you say?" Jian Mo shouted loudly.

"I said you boil some water first."

"Oh." Jian Mo obediently went to boil the water, and Xia An came out after the water was boiled.

"Go in and wash." He wiped his head and nodded Jian Mo's shoulder.

Jian Mo turned his head and a drop of water fell into his eyes, "I said, why do you have to wash your hair every time you take a shower?"

Xia An was relieved, and helped him wipe with a towel, "By the way."

It was already 10:30 after both of them washed up. Jian Mo was wearing coral fleece pajamas and just about to get under the quilt, Xia An grabbed his ankle and pulled him to the side of the bed.

"Let's soak your feet." He didn't know where to sit on a small low stool, and in front of him was a basin of hot water for soaking feet.

Jian Mo rubbed his teeth left and right, followed his movements and put his feet into the basin.

Xia An gently and appropriately massaged him, and the technique was quite similar.

"Where did you steal your skills?" Jian Mo looked down at the exposed skin on his neck.

"Occasionally, you did it for me last time, and I will know it."

last time?

Jian Mo traced back the memories and finally remembered.When I think about it, I feel a little happy.

After soaking for half an hour, Xia An helped to dry it off, and as soon as he held Jian Mo with his hand, he fell back. He poured the water and came back, and Jian Mo was still in the same position, with his feet still shaking lively.

"It's not afraid of the cold anymore." He put his hands under his armpits and stuffed them into the quilt. There were four hot water bottles inside, which was extremely comfortable.

Xia An turned off the lights after both of them got into the quilt. He planned to play with his phone for a while, but when he saw Jian Mo yawning sleepily, he turned off the phone.

All four hot water bottles were given to Jian Mo, and he put one under his feet and hugged the other with his arms. He was like a little sun, but Xia An, who was next to him, felt extremely hot.

He moved outside unconsciously, but Jian Mo became unhappy when he moved, he turned sideways in the darkness and stared at him with two eyelids fighting.

In fact, it was too dark to see clearly, but he still stared persistently, feeling less sleepy.

Xia An finally received his gaze and opened his eyes, "Huh?"

"Come here, I promise I won't kick you." She was a little aggressive at first, but now she spoke a different tune.

Xia An was amused and stretched out his arms to wrap him in his arms. The hot water bottle almost let him go because of the scalding.

Jian Mo bit her lip and smirked, and finally closed her eyes.

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