The biting cold wind blew by, and dead leaves fell from the branches.The blades swirled in the air, stubbornly reluctant to land.It was looking curiously at the two men under the tree.The night was dark, and it couldn't see clearly, only vaguely seeing them head to head, not knowing what they were doing."
It's a little cold in the wind."
Yu Qiu pushed Shen Mingdeng.Shen Mingdeng reached out and hooked the hat of his down jacket, put it on him, pinched the brim, rubbed the tip of the young man's nose, and said in a low voice: "A little later, okay?"
”Without waiting for Yu Qiu to answer, he bowed his head and kissed him again.Deeply, vigorously, lingeringly.It doesn't seem to be enough.There are some deeper majestic feelings that need to be vented urgently.Yu Qiu felt his emotions, stopped him in time, and said lightly, "It's really cold, go back." ”"Okay."
Shen Mingdeng stared at him fixedly for a few seconds, leading him back.As soon as he entered the door, Xiang Yan's gaze swept over the faces of the two, cleared his throat, and explained solemnly: "Tomorrow Chinese New Year's Eve, you have to get up early, don't make it too late at night." ”His eyes were especially aimed at Shen Mingdeng."
Got it."
Shen Mingdeng's face was expressionless.Yu Qiu smiled and grabbed her arm, "Don't worry, Aunt Xiang, tomorrow I will post the Spring Festival and cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and I will definitely not sleep lazy." ”Xiang Yan was coaxed into laughter, pinched his face, but saw his slightly swollen lips again, and secretly glared at Shen Mingdeng, before he said, "Hurry up and wash and sleep." ”"Okay."
The two went upstairs.There is no heating in the house, and it is super cold to take a shower in winter.Yu Qiu hugged the toiletries and looked at the cold shower, and felt retreating for a moment.But it's uncomfortable not to take a bath."
Knock knock."
Yu Qiu's spirit was shocked: "Enter." ”Shen Mingdeng walked in, and when he looked at his negative appearance, he knew that it was the same as what he thought."
Afraid of the cold?""
Well, it's really cold without heating."
Although there is air conditioning, the feeling of air conditioning is not the same as heating, it is warm on the outside and cold on the inside.And there is no air conditioning in the bathroom.Shen Mingdeng took him into the bathroom, turned on the bath bomb, and said, "Otherwise, I'll wash it first, the water vapor will keep warm, and it won't be so cold when you wash it." ”"Wash in my room?""
How?"
Yu Qiu bent his eyes, "No, then you wash first." ”Shen Mingdeng took his clothes and went into the bathroom, which was only separated from the room by a door, and the movement inside could be heard clearly.The clothes were rustling, the water was rattling, and it continued to break into the eardrums, making people upset.Yu Qiu simply turned on the TV.WeChat suddenly "tweeted".
[Liu He: Is Xiao Jiangjiang's TV on the air tonight?!]
I must be in front of the TV with my family!
I also want to go to the playing platform to increase the number of playbacks!
】[Meng Pingjiang: [Hug your fist] [Hug your fist] [Hug your fist] [Lu Gao: Do you have your role tonight?
】[Meng Pingjiang: There should be a little bit at the end of the second episode. 】[Yu Qiu: Be sure to squat in front of the TV. 】If it weren't for Liu He's reminder, he would have forgotten about it.Picked up the remote control and tuned to the satellite TV that was playing, the time had not yet come, and he didn't change the channel, just stopped at this channel, holding his mobile phone to play.The sound of water in the bathroom is silent.Yu Qiu's eyes were stunned, his head was not raised, but his ears were straight up.The door opened, and the vapor rushed into the room, only to be slammed shut.Shen Mingdeng wiped his hair, sat on the bed naturally, and said softly, "You can wash it." ”"Oh."
Yu Qiu got up, thought of something and said, "Pingjiang's drama premieres tonight, will we watch it together?"
”"Okay."
Shen Mingdeng's gaze fell on him and seemed to smile, "Wait for you." ”Yu Qiu: Why is ......'
s face suddenly a little hot?
He slipped into the bathroom, where the water was misty, the temperature was suitable, and the air was faintly scented with shower gel.Yu Qiu took a slow bath, smeared on body lotion, and came out in blue and white plaid pajamas.Sweet citrus notes rush to the nose again.Shen Mingdeng's eyes were dark, and he raised the hair dryer in his hand, "Sit down, dry it and then sleep." ”"Hmm."
Yu Qiu sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to Shen Mingdeng, bowing his head slightly, his white and even neck reflected in the man's eyes, so well-behaved and delicate that he looked like a lamb waiting to be sacrificed.The hair dryer is whirring, the TV in front of the bed is playing advertisements, and the room is lit with orange wall lamps, and the light is warm and ambiguous.The fingers shuttle between the young hair, and the soft hair is fine and dense, and the moment it slides over the skin, it itches slightly."
Qiuqiu ......"
"Huh?"
Yu Qiu tilted his head and said in the roar of the hair dryer, "I didn't hear what you said!"
”Hair is dry.Shen Mingdeng turned off the hair dryer, threw it aside, and hugged the young man from behind, tightly, leaving no gaps.The residual heat of the "Qiuqiu ......" hair dryer is still spreading in the ears, and what is hotter than it is the breath of a man.The TV screen begins to play the intro, and the sound of bright music drowns out the squirming movement."
If you say you can watch TV, you can't.""
Won't move you, really.""......"
Yu Qiu took a deep breath, he didn't even believe in ghosts!"
Knock knock."
There was a knock on the door, and the quilt came to a halt."
Xiaoqiu, are you in the room?"
Xiang Yan's voice passed through the door panel, and Yu Qiu was startled and immediately sat up.He straightened his collar and hair, rubbed his flushed face, and suppressed the panic in his heart, "Yes." ”The door opened, Xiang Yan came in with a thing, he was smiling, but when he saw that Shen Mingdeng was also there, he couldn't help but ask with a solemn face: "What are you doing here?"
”Shen Mingdeng's face was calm: "Watch TV with Qiuqiu." ”"I'll go back to my room after that.""
Hmm."
Xiang Yan turned to Yu Qiu again, "The air conditioner is easy to dry, put a humidifier, and forgot to bring it up during the day." ”"Thank you, Aunt Xiang."
Yu Qiu hurriedly took it, "Just tell me to go down and get it myself." ”"What's polite with me?"
Xiang Yan looked at the TV, "What TV is this?"
”Yu Qiu plugged in the power of the humidifier, "It looks like an ancient conspiracy, and my roommate played a role in it." ”"Really?"
Xiang Yan was surprised and asked, "Then I'll take a look too, which roommate is it?"
”Yu Qiu smiled and said, "You also saw it on the day of school, Meng Pingjiang." ”"That young man is really handsome, I'll go down and see it."
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She turned around as she spoke, and before closing the door, she specially instructed Shen Mingdeng, "After reading it, go back to your room and sleep by yourself!"
”Shen Mingdeng: The door of the "......" room was closed, and only the sound of the TV series was left in the room.Yu Qiu couldn't hold back and laughed."
Sit down."
Shen Mingdeng patted the bed."
Don't."
Yu Qiu shook his head, but the corners of his mouth curled sweetly, "I'll just sit on the sofa and watch." ”Shen Mingdeng had no choice but to get up and get out of bed, with one hand on his shoulders and the other through the crook of his legs, to pick up the person."
What for?""
Watching TV.""
How is it not looking?""
Lean together to warm up."
Shen Mingdeng half-hugged Yu Qiu with one arm, domineeringly encircled people into his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, and occasionally kissed a few times.Yu Qiu: "......
"What is watching TV?"
He pillowed on the man's shoulder, and asked in a hoarse voice, "When will you return to Huajing?"
”"Not comfortable?""
It's not."
Yu Qiu likes it here, it can make people's hearts calm."
It should be the second year of junior high school."
Shen Mingdeng held his hand, handed it to his lips and kissed it left and right, "Why is that?"
”"It's not convenient here."
Yu Qiu raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyelashes were slightly curled, like hooks.Shen Mingden paused, "If you lack anything, you will buy it tomorrow." ”The words behind "Missing ......" were very light, and they were almost overshadowed by the episode of the TV series, but Shen Mingdeng heard it, and a deep and dark light instantly welled up in his eyes."
Qiuqiu, you did it on purpose."
Yu Qiu raised his eyebrows, "I went to dig winter bamboo shoots today, I have inspiration again, and I have to hurry up when I go back." ”Shen Mingdeng frowned, "Hurry?"
”"Brother Wen said before that it would take more than half a year to shoot other materials, counting the days, it's almost over.""
I'll ask him tomorrow."
Shen Mingdeng didn't want to see Yu Autumn so hard.There was a new message on WeChat, and Yu Qiu touched the phone and opened it.
[Liu He: The TV series is well filmed!
]Everyone in my family thinks it's good!
There are signs of fire!
@孟平江你开微博了吗?
Stay tuned!
】[Meng Pingjiang: It's on.
[Screenshot]] Yu Qiu opened Weibo, also clicked on it, and took a look by the way.Several of the posts he posted are all related to the show, and the number of fans is still very small.Before he finished brushing, Meng Pingjiang returned to the customs.Yu Qiu couldn't help but say in the group: [Your attention list is all the directors, screenwriters, and actors of the crew, and suddenly there are three more outsiders, will it be a little abrupt?
】[Liu He: It seems to be!
】[Lu Gao: Hmm.] 】[Meng Pingjiang: I still like acting, I don't know where I can go in the future, but I also want to do something other meaningful.Yu Qiu focuses on embroidery skills, Lu Gao also dabbles in traditional clothing, Liu He is a member of the Hanfu Society, you can all post some related Weibo, I will forward it when the time comes, don't think I have few fans. 】His words were sincere.Traditional niche fields themselves have low attention, and it is even more difficult for more people to discover and understand them.At present, many intangible cultural heritage handicrafts are facing the situation of being lost, so we might as well expand our influence and let more people realize the cultural connotation and unique charm of them.Meng Pingjiang didn't know how far he could go, but he also wanted to do what he could.Yu Qiu said solemnly: [Thank you. 】[Liu He: Woo woo woo woo thank Xiao Jiangjiang for his love!
] 】[Lu Gao: Okay. 】Yu Qiu's heart was warm, and there was a surging emotion that filled his limbs and bones, slowly gathering into endless courage and momentum.He said to Shen Mingdeng: "I want to become a master, only in this way can I teach my skills to more people." ”Embroidery was no longer a means of survival for him.It is a inheritance, a responsibility and a mission.Shen Mingdeng stared at him, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and deep, as if he was staring at the starlight in the sky, and now the starlight was in his arms, within reach."
You will."
You will become the most outstanding master.Yu Qiu smiled and bent his eyes.He also felt that he could, and in the dream, he had achieved this goal.The next day, Yu Qiu got up early.The morning air in the countryside was especially fresh, and he opened the window, breathed in the sweet air, and after a few movements of his muscles, he heard the footsteps going upstairs.It's Aunt Xiang."
Xiaoqiu is up, why hasn't Mingden gotten up yet?"
Xiang Yan poked his head into the room, but he didn't see Shen Mingdeng, and his face was relieved.It's obedient, no nonsense.Yu Qiu smiled briefly.In fact, it was not obedient, but had to sleep in separate rooms.There was a lot of trouble last night, and if it continued, something would happen, so Shen Mingdeng had to leave the room and run to the next door, and he didn't know what time he fell asleep, and he hadn't woken up yet.He grabbed Xiang Yan: "Aunt Xiang, let him sleep a little longer, he may have been tired yesterday." ”After all, I dug up so many bamboo shoots.Xiang Yan looked shocked: "......" tired?
Had she been mistaken all along?
It doesn't look like it!