Wanderer

Chapter 39 The Lantern Festival

When I woke up, the morning light was twilight, and the people around me were still asleep.

Wen Hai rolled over and got out of bed softly, Bai Yunqi was wronged and lay on his side on a small wire bed used as an accompanying bed, still curled up as hard as he could, with his knees almost touching his chest, his face buried in his chest, under the heavy shadows Only his high and straight nose and drooping eyelashes can be seen.

He still couldn't sleep well, and woke up when he heard his footsteps.

Sexuality is very mysterious, it seems to be controlled by people and it seems to be caused by innate genes. Wen Hai often feels that he is hovering between acquired asexuality and congenital homosexuality, and when he thinks he is finally perverted When he defeated his instinct, it was only the second that Bai Yunqi slowly opened his eyes, and then turned his head to look at him in a daze, and it knocked him back to his original form from beginning to end.

Sure enough, he still bends for a long time and is very virtuous.

The two looked at each other for less than half a moment, and the sleepy Bai Yunqi suddenly woke up, sitting up nervously, "Where are you going?"

"Go to sleep." Wen Hai rolled up his quilt, pointed to the hospital bed with his free hand, and expressed the meaning of "go over there" with body language.

Naturally, Bai Yunqi would not do it, and he would not be able to do it for Wen Hai.

It stands to reason that Comrade Wen Hai hasn't showered for four or five days, and he's covered in cold sweats all over his body. From a physiological point of view, even if the concubine Xiangfei is reincarnated, the sheets and pillow covers won't smell good. Wen Hai is a clean freak The reserve soldier couldn't stand it anymore, so he didn't want Bai Yunqi to cover him with the quilt.

But Bai Yunqi was guilty of cheapness in his bones, and he blushed as soon as he breathed in.

He used to think that the sandalwood fragrance smells like the sea, the lemon-flavored body wash smells like the sea, the sea salt shaving lotion smells like the sea, and the mint lotion smells like the sea—now he knows that those smells are just It's just some common smells, just because the person who got them is Wen Hai.

And when he woke up again, the big devil Xin Xin was looking at him benevolently, his delicate face with light makeup was filled with the radiance of maternal love.

"..."

Great Demon King Xin, full name Xin Xin, English name Alice, an alumnus of Bai Tong'an's junior class, an overlord goddess of the outer school, and now Mrs. Bai.At that time, Bai Tong'an followed the trend of college students' entrepreneurship. At first, there were only three people in the whole company, himself and Xin Xin, who were full members, and Wen Hai, a non-staff who was not stupid, rich and powerful.

When Bai Tong'an was only able to speak the native language, Xin, who admired the vice chairman of the student union Bai, turned the tide. Not only did she take over the translation job, but she gradually developed into an assistant, secretary, finance, front desk, sales, general manager... ...and finally became the proprietress.

Comrade Xin Xin, who spent all night discussing planning plans, drinking instant coffee, and eating vegetarian lunch boxes, never thought about the revolutionary friendship of sharing weal and woe. The snow is really heavy." This scene description is the beginning of the introduction. After a twists and turns, it has been accepted to the ultimate philosophical question of "why do people live?" What is the essential difference between birds and beasts", and the final final word - "Comrade Wen Hai, animals are not as good as animals, and death is not a pity."

Today, she and Bai Tong'an are wearing black woolen coats of the classic couple style, beige scarves are wrapped around the neckline, and they are wearing a gentle bun. They are husbands/wives for the first time. What is the difference from before? There is a trace of a good wife The signs of Oedipus, I didn't expect that as soon as I spoke, my true nature of sharp teeth would be exposed.

But then, this guy seamlessly switched to the virtuous and virtuous mode, put his hand on the shoulder of Bai Yunqi, who was trying to weaken his sense of existence by looking down at a book, and said softly: "How can you leave Xiaoqi alone At home, has the child eaten dumplings?"

Bai Yunqi was as sensitive to contact from the outside world as ever - he trembled uncontrollably, his eyes quickly swept past Xin Xin, and fell on the face of Wen Hai, whom she said was very uncomfortable, with a considerate and sensible look. Smiling: "Eat it, Brother Wen even hid copper coins in it."

It's so pitiful. To be able to leave such a child alone at home on New Year's Eve is no longer human.

In the afternoon, the well-known "money-grabbing couples" held a high-level meeting about exploring the international market in the first half of this year. mess.

Wen Hai struggled to share the celery and pork dumplings in the lunch box with Bai Yunqi. After eating a dumpling, he organized a word, and when he ate the tenth, he finally made a complete sentence in his head. When he looked up, he saw Bai Yun With Qi's hesitant expression, those words were swallowed together with No. 11 dumplings.

"I'm going back to the training camp the day after tomorrow." Bai Yunqi didn't say the second half of the sentence "but I don't have the slightest intention to study like you"... It's useless to say it, but he still couldn't help but change it. Euphemism: "How are you feeling now?"

Wen Hai nodded: "I'm fine, I'll be discharged from the hospital this afternoon... you're leaving the day after tomorrow?"

Since he seldom uttered nonsense, and the second half of the nonsense was really too nonsense, Bai Yunqi took two seconds to figure out the deep connotation of this sentence, and after feeling that there was really no extended meaning, he hesitated: "It's not... ... so anxious ... huh?"

"Then I didn't spend thirty with you, and you can't spend Lantern Festival with me, so we're even." Wen Hai scratched his head in his heart, but he still spoke with confidence, "Don't be angry."

Bai Yunqi: "..."

Even if no one ever coaxed him, it didn't prevent him from realizing how fucking fucked up the reason for coaxing people was.

It's no wonder some people still can't find a girlfriend...or a boyfriend.

It's a pity that Wen Hai miscalculated one step, Bai Yunqi came back on the tail of the sunset on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, ordered two bowls of black sesame stuffed Yuanxiao bought in the small supermarket downstairs in the kitchen, woke up and fell asleep on the sofa His.

At that time, Wen Hai had already forgotten the conversations he had in the hospital when he was unconscious. At the beginning of the year, the criminal investigation team’s office was full of files, and the Zhang family stole 5000 yuan of New Year’s goods from the Wu family; Three were injured in a group fight; the son of the Liu family attempted to rape the daughter of the Hu family; there was a truck carrying a batch of off-season vegetables on the surface, and half of the truckload was hidden with stolen calligraphy and painting antiques... He recovered from a serious illness. Too busy to eat An Sheng's meal, together with the entire criminal investigation team, they fell on their backs, wrapped up their coats and fell on the sofa after returning home, so tired that Bai Yunqi barely opened his eyes when he entered the house.

The Lantern Festival served in a small bone china bowl is white and tender, and looks pleasing to the eye. Wen Haibing ate it and asked, "Why are you back so early?"

"The class ended early." Bai Yunqi didn't wear gloves, and his hands were numb from the cold all the way back, holding a bone china bowl with residual heat to warm his hands, and his answer was both calm and vague - saving him from asking for leave and not going to the end about the ceremony.He secretly observed Wenhai, whom he hadn't seen for a week, his eyes were soft and soft in the rising mist, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet," Wen Hai took the empty bowl in Bai Yunqi's hand, "What do you want to eat?"

Seeing his sleepy look, Bai Yunqi said, "I'll do it..."

"You go take a shower first." Wen Hai interrupted him, "Come over to help after washing."

The kitchen at home is not open, and the old-fashioned smoker is not working well. Wen Hai is worried about the smell of oily smoke, so he is usually used to closing the door when cooking.

He didn't change the uniform he was going to throw into the washing machine, but put on an apron loosely on the outside, without a tie at the back, a strange mix of professional and homely.

Bai Yunqi, who was leaning on the door frame and peeking through the crack of the door, stared at the slender figure, his eyes fell on Wen Hai's thin waist, and he couldn't help thinking: "Fuck, I kind of want to hug him."

Although he had never been interested in men and women before, but when he was persuading himself not to die with that crazy woman, he occasionally imagined that if he was lucky enough in the future, he should be able to find a girl who didn't dislike him to spend his life together.Now this beautiful ideal has suddenly changed, but because he is used to broken pots, this man is a little calm in accepting his magically changing sexual orientation-"illegitimate child" is a name that is like a street rat and hates dogs and cats. I have taken care of it all, and it seems that there is no shortage of a title of "gay" to add more firewood.

...and in the face of such an ever-changing life, this person can still inevitably fall into the mundane theorem of "satisfying food and clothing, thinking about sex/desire".

Wen Hai, who had long eyes on the back of his head, quickly found Bai Yunqi hidden behind the door, and looked back at the crack of the door, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yunqi pushed the door open, and walked over with a very serious expression and movement, "Let me chop the vegetables."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Wen Hai's reaction, Huai stepped forward and took the kitchen knife from behind him, and muttered in a low voice: "It's New Year's Eve, you feed the rabbit again."

For some reason, Wen Hai feels that this one who hasn't seen him for a week is a little different from before... It seems that he has learned how to put his nose on his face.

The two were about the same height and were too close together, the hot and humid breath of the person behind him just sprayed on his more sensitive earlobe - Comrade Wen Hai, who was bent very disciplinedly, inevitably had a physiological reaction, and his spine swelled There was a faint tingling sensation, and a thin layer of goose bumps appeared.

Guiltily, he took half a step away, picked up the carrots in the vegetable bowl to wash, and explained: "I thought you didn't buy anything if you didn't come back for dinner."

Bai Yunqi didn't notice the lust of the people around him at all. He just stood on the right side of Wen Hai, and he stretched his left hand to the left in the posture of holding a rag. between his arms.When Wen Hai moved away, he naturally withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Are you really ready to become a monk? Let me help you think of a Dharma name...Hui Hai is very good."

Wen Hai: "..."

It's not like, it's that this little bastard has really learned how to put his nose on his face!

Wen Hai put the washed carrots next to the chopping board, leaned against the cooking table, and blatantly "appreciated" Bai Yunqi——

Except for the bathroom and kitchen, the house is equipped with underfloor heating. He can wear short-sleeved clothes all year round, probably because he feels a little cold. A sweater cardigan, the sleeves rolled up to the upper forearm for easy work, slightly wet hair hanging in front of his eyes, shaking slightly with his concentrated movements.

Although Wen Hai is not an official member of the Appearance Association, his race is still classified as "stupid human beings" after all. The love of beauty comes from an ancient nature. Eyebrows moved for a moment.

Bai Yunqi turned his head suddenly, with a dazed expression: "What's wrong?"

Wen Hai, who was obsessed with beauty, was caught straight, and swallowed inscrutably: "It's okay...you put down the kitchen knife and talk."

Vegetarian dishes are effortless and will be ready to fire in no time.

Wen Haibin turned on the range hood and asked, "School starts tomorrow, have you packed everything?"

"There's nothing to clean up. I guess there are a lot of papers to mend when I go back." Bai Yunqi washed his hands in the vegetable sink, his eyes swept over the fine scars on the back of his hands, and then he shook the water droplets on his hands, and it was soaked again. Smiling, "However, if you copy it, you can finish it quickly."

There were a few drops of water left on the bottom of the pot, and when it was mixed with the oil, it made a "bang bang" sound. Wen Hai said "oh", and said casually, "Did you forget about "Guwen Guanzhi"?"

Bai Yunqi: "..."

He didn't forget, but he thought Wen Hai had already.

Wen Hai: "How much did you take the final Chinese test this time?"

"...at least passed."

"Yeah." Wen Hai shook the frying pan, and responded in a neutral voice, "It's promising."

"Why does this sound like it hurts me?" Bai Yunqi thought to himself.

He didn't catch up with the final grades this time and went to the training camp. Later, Ke Likai sent him a text message to tell him the grades—ranked sixth overall, ranked first in science and mathematics, and ranked fourth in English... 92 in Chinese, rubbing The pass line flew low.

As if bullying this child could turn his abnormality just now into a joke that can be forgotten in a blink of an eye, Wen Hai said lightly: "There is a two-week translation gap, and a total of three articles will be handed in next week... Stay away, be careful Splash on you."

"The belt is not fastened." Bai Yunqi floated behind Wen Hai ecstatically, and tied the belt of his apron hanging on both sides into a crooked bow, with a faint tone of voice: "I know."

He didn't say whether he knew the first half of Wen Hai's sentence or the second half, but just smiled lightly.

The warm breath swept over the back of the neck, Wen Hai's hands trembled slightly, and the spatula almost fell into the pot.

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