Chapter 36: Focus on sugar one

"Mom, don't worry, my three roommates didn't go home this winter vacation. They just lived in the rented house for the New Year. It was also very lively." Xia Chuan held the mobile phone in one hand and rubbed his lower back. It's inconvenient, and I'm sore when I stand and make a phone call.
There was a big voice from Xia Mom over the phone, and she could hear it clearly a few meters away, like a handsfree. Xia Chuan held up his hands and lost his strength, and changed to listen to his mother. Behind him, someone touched his waist silently and massaged the sore place with proper strength.
"You guys remember to eat well for the Chinese New Year. Wear more clothes when the weather is cold ... Okay, I have nothing to say. Your sister hasn't seen you in a long time, and let her tell you a few words. "Xia Chuan touched her hot ear that was stuck by the mobile phone, and when she got close to the sound hole, the person who answered the phone had changed to Xia Xi:" Brother, mother said you won't go home this winter vacation? Will you not return to the New Year? "
"Yes, the second half of this year is the judicial examination. Many students are staying in school to review. I also want to take a good look during the holidays."
"Isn't it brother?" His sister was so surprised that her voice changed. "Are you this kind of person? Who told me before that I didn't care about the exam?"
"Ahem ..." Xia Chuan cleared his throat unnaturally, which is indeed his thought of the salty fish school. Xia Xi is an old-fashioned weird girl who knows him very well. If he doesn't know it, he will be able to see that the school review is just an excuse for not going home. He was worried about how to lie, and Su Ming behind him picked up the phone: "Hey, Xiaoxi, I'm your brother Su Ming, remember?"
Xia Chuanxin said it was strange if he didn't remember, Xia Xi's little Huangwen still floated in front of him from time to time.
The voice over the phone sounded very exciting, and it is estimated that the creative inspiration has been newly inspired.
Su Ming greeted her for a few words and started to falter. A while later, she said that Xia Chuan decided to change her life and start a new life. Then she said that they were all helping Xia Chuan to tutor. Finally, she said, "How is the end of the brook? The crit quickly left a psychological shadow visible to the naked eye of Xia Xi, a senior in senior high school. After hearing a few perfunctory sentences, she hung up the phone.
Xia Chuan beside him was also stunned by Su Ming: "Okay, you don't blink when you talk about lying."
"Would you like to reward me?" Su Ming lowered his voice and could almost hear his extremely magnetic voice resonating in his chest.
Seeing that Su Ming was getting closer and closer, the heat was blowing on Xiachuan's cheeks, and the numbness felt like a wildfire Sugawara spreading rapidly. There was only a slight distance between the two, but Su Ming suddenly stopped, hurriedly looking at Xia Chuan, as if waiting for Shifang. Xia Chuan thought that he had a thick skin, but at this time, his face and neck turned red. He didn't even dare to look at him, crossed his heart, bit his teeth, and put his mouth up.
The two kissed at the same time a warm and cool, although soft, but different from the imagination.
Shang Yuxuan pulled out the hand that was standing between the two, disgustedly wiped the back of the hand touched by Su Ming on his clothes, dragged Xia Chuan away, and asked aggrievedly, "Master, you see me Is the Hulunbuir prairie above his head? "
Xia Chuan: "..."
The flesh that got to the mouth was just taken away by a horizontal knife, and Su Ming's complexion was so dull that he could drip water.
At noon, it was a thing of the past, and only Su Ming was unhappy.
Looking at the weather today, Jiang Xuehang proposed to take Xiachuan out for a stroll.
New Year's Day has just passed, and it's Xiao Han. City C is the coldest time of the year. Unlike in the north, the coldness of City C is mixed with piercing moisture, and it is wet and cold.
Xia Chuan put on a Michelin down jacket with a strangely long hem over his knees. He took a good look at the clothes mirror, and his large, fluffy coat covered the bloated belly. Even if someone noticed his abnormal body shape, at best, he thought that he had a beer belly at a young age.
Jiang Xuehang entered the room and looked around his clothes, nodded with satisfaction, and then took out a few warm baby: "Put this on too, it's cold outside."
Xia Chuan was almost sweating under this dress. When he saw the warm baby with a kangaroo waving, he waved his hands without thinking. The ghost said, "If I'm cold, can you warm me?"
As soon as he came out, he found that this was not right. He turned the other child's face flushed, and the innocent warm baby was thrown into the trash by a brain. The blushing person immediately followed him and hugged him One kiss.
When Jiang Xuehang finally kissed enough, when the two lips were separated, they even made an exaggerated "啵" sound.
The messy clothes were taken care of by Jiang Xuehang thoughtfully. Xia Chuanping breathed in confusion, gave himself a slap in his heart, and vowed never to talk anymore.
Grinding for a long time, the four finally went out.
It is indeed a winter scenery outside the house, the sky is hazy, the branches everywhere are bare, and the rain on the road is long gone. When the cold wind blew, the pedestrians on the street were all wrapped up in clothes and hurrying. Xia Chuan's hand shrank into the sleeve indiscriminately, and the person on the right immediately caught his chilling hand, warming his cold fingertips with the warmest palm.
Seeing Jiang Xuehang buckle Xia Chuan's right hand into his palm, Shang Yu held the entire arm on the left of Xia Chuan in disapproval, and bit his ear to him: "You said, I hold your hand. Does anyone on the street know I've grown your belly? "Xia Chuan gave him a hard glance, fearing that others would see the strange intimacy between them, so they had no time to push them away.
Su Ming, who was single, followed behind Xia Chuan, blocking the cold wind from behind.
Several people casually strolled in the supermarket. This time there are few people in the store. A pregnant woman pushing a shopping cart with difficult steps is particularly conspicuous. Xia Chuan couldn't stand it, secretly voicing: "Is her husband dead?"
After a while, I felt again: "Whether a child is born should be a woman's freedom. If it is not true love, who would like to have a big belly for ten months?"
Su Mingting was surprised: "I found that your straight boy's cancer has improved? Is it cured by me?"
The Shang language on the side poked at the heap of rice in the supermarket with a sullen expression. Why Xia Chuan would conceive his child, but he remembered it clearly.
After buying the ingredients for the soup pot at night, the four came out of the supermarket and found that it was dark. The night of winter always came very quickly, and the warm yellow lights of Wanjia gradually lit on both sides of the road, so that the air flowing across the street was no longer cold and boneless.
Xia Chuan's hands were warmed, and the temperature difference came out of the warm and dry room. Because the clothes were thick, the wind couldn't blow through, as if from the fingertips to the heart. Thinking of going home to turn on the bright and cozy chandeliers, nesting on a leather sofa lined with flannel blankets, he could soon have a hot sheep's soup to drink, and his heart slowly gave birth to a sense of solidity.
He calmly clenched his two hands, and Xiachuan sincerely believed that this winter was the warmest season he had spent in City C.