The Villain is Born with a Sweet Tooth

    The wind of Dragon City is like a knife.

    As soon as Tang Zhou got off the plane, his bones were almost frozen. Fortunately, he had foresight and brought a thick down jacket over.

    However, Tang Zhou was thin, and his clothes were loose and loose, so he didn't look cumbersome.

    Arrived at the airport at three o'clock in the afternoon. The airport is very far from Fu Shen's hometown, and it takes about two hours by car.

    Tang Zhou contacted someone he knew in Longcheng before boarding the plane, and a call came in as soon as he turned on his mobile phone.

    He came to pick him up.

    Tang Zhou found the driver according to the description on the phone.

    The driver is in his 40s and looks honest and honest. When he saw Tang Zhou, he was obviously amazed. If it hadn't been clear on the phone, he would have thought he was picking up a big star .

    Tang Zhou pushed the suitcase, "Master Liu, hard work."

    "It's not too hard, not too hard. Anyway, I have to go home for the New Year.

    The driver Lao Liu gritted his teeth, "If it wasn't for the boss who arranged for me to pick up Mr. Tang, I wouldn't be able to drive home."

    He helped Tang Zhou put away the suitcase, and the two got into the car.

    Lao Liu started the car and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, there are still more than two hours on the road. If you are tired, take a rest, and you will arrive when you wake up."

    Tang Zhou was a little sleepy on the plane, but just now he was agitated by the cold wind.

    "This is my first visit to Longcheng, and I want to see the scenery of Longcheng."

    This is a rare sight in Jiangcheng.

    Although the road has been cleaned up, it is still a little slippery, Lao Liu dare not drive too fast, said: "Mr. Tang is not in a hurry?"

    Tang Zhou smiled, "As long as you can."

    What was a two-hour journey turned into three hours.

    The village where Fu Shen lives is called Longtan Village.

    Lao Liu became familiar with Tang Zhou along the way, and his words became more and more, "Longtan Village is very biased, what is Mr. Tang doing here?"

    Tang Zhou's eyes fell on the mountain tomb not far away, "Meet friends."

    "Oh, Mr. Tang, the village is here, do you know where your friend's house is? I'll take you directly to the door."

    Tang Zhou glanced at the road at the entrance of the village, it was too small and too narrow, the road was covered with snow, and the car was not easy to drive, so he said: "Just stop here, you also go back early."

    Old Liu's family is in the county seat, it's getting late now, it's better to go back early.

     "Okay, if Mr. Tang still uses the car, just contact me directly."

    Old Liu warmly helped him take down the suitcase, and when he saw Tang Zhou disappeared at the entrance of the village, he turned to go home.

    A section of the road leaving the village is potholed and quite narrow. Lao Liu drove slowly and found someone riding a bicycle in front of him, so he couldn't help slowing down and pulling aside.

    By the light of the headlights, he saw that it was a young man, very handsome, carrying a plastic bag in his hand, which seemed to contain some yellow paper and coins.

    Seeing two handsome young men in one day, Lao Liu felt that he was lucky.

    Tang Zhou dragged his suitcase and stood blankly in front of a family.

    He only knew that Fu Shen lived in this village, and he didn't know the exact location of Fu Shen's house.

    A middle-aged woman in a thick padded jacket came out with a basin, saw Tang Zhou outside, and glanced at him, oh, what a handsome young man!

    The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Tang Zhou was the first to speak: "Sister, do you know how to get to Fu Shen's house?"

    "Who?!"

    "Fu Shen."

    "You mean Xiao Fu? The one who went to university in Jiangcheng?"

    Tang Zhou was shivering from the cold, and he said, "Yes, I'm his friend, can you tell me where his family lives?"

    Big sister's eyes lit up, it's good to go to university, and you can make such friends!

    No matter how much she knows, she can feel that Tang Zhou is not an ordinary person from his appearance and style.

    The eldest sister put on a smile and stretched out her hand, "You walk along this road, there is a big tree in front of you, take the road to the left of the tree, turn left and then right, see An earth temple..."

    Tang Zhou's limbs are stiff and his mind is stuck. The route that the eldest sister said is like a maze to him.

    He was about to open his mouth to ask clearly, when the eldest sister suddenly made an "ah", her eyes fell into the distance, "Isn't that Xiao Fu!"

    Tang Zhou suddenly looked back.

    The bicycle could not balance, fell to the ground with a bang, the plastic bags hanging on the handlebars were scattered on the ground, and a small bundle of coins fell out.

    Fu Shen himself was not spared.

    Tang Zhou was startled and was about to step forward to help him, but his legs were frozen and numb.

    The two of them just met, and they didn't even say a word, and they came to the ground one after another.

    The eldest sister was directly amused, she put down the basin to help Tang Zhou, and joked: "I don't know, I thought you two would go to church."

    Fu Shen reacted faster than Tang Zhou, he quickly got up, ran to Tang Zhou, bent down and patted the slush off Tang Zhou's clothes, touched his hand, "Why is it so icy? ."

    The distress in his eyes made Tang Zhou feel that chasing people for thousands of miles was nothing.

    "Xiao Fu, hurry up and take your friend home." The eldest sister said enthusiastically.

    "Thank you, Auntie." He called according to the seniority in the village.

    Fu Shen took the suitcase, picked up the plastic bag on the ground, and held the handlebar with one hand. The voice in the cold wind was particularly low: "Go home first."

    Tang Zhou wanted to help him carry the bag, but was refused.

    The weather is cold, everyone is heating the fire in the house, and walking all the way to Fu Shen's house, there are no neighbors.

    The soles stepped on the snow, and there was a creaking sound.

    Fu Shen walked quickly, and his voice was mixed with wind: "Why don't you send a message?"

    Tang Zhou observed his expression secretly, and whispered, "I want to surprise you."

    Fu Shen didn't speak anymore, the silence spread in the quiet village, making people extra sensitive.

    Tang Zhou endured hunger and cold, and traveled long distances. He thought that when he saw Fu Shen, he would get a big hug from Fu Shen.

    In the end, this man was like a stuffy gourd, he didn't even want to talk to him, and he walked so fast.

    His teeth were chattering from the cold, and white mist came out of his mouth, feeling that the heat in his body was swept away by the terrifying northwest wind.

    After walking for a long time, Tang Zhou and Fu Shen finally stopped in front of a room.

    He has no energy to see how the house is, and just wants to hurry in and take shelter from the wind.

    Fu Shen parked his bicycle in the yard and entered the house with a plastic bag and suitcase.

    Tang Zhou followed suit.

    The door closed behind him, blocking the cold wind. Fu Shen turned on the light, and the soft light illuminated the whole room. There seemed to be a warmth in the room, gradually expelling the chill in his bones.

    "Come here."

    Tang Zhou obediently followed him to the back room, and was about to speak when he saw Fu Shen pointing at something like a bed, "Go to the kang first."

    Fu Shen was glad that he heated the kang before going out.

    Tang Zhou blinked, but before he could react, Fu Shen carried him onto the kang, quickly took off his shoes, and tucked his legs into the warm bedding.

    It's so warm!

    Tang Zhou: “…”

    A little grievance.

    Fu Shen simply boiled the noodles, and almost burned his hands when he served the noodles.

    His mind was full of the images just now.

    When the young man was wrapped in a large down jacket, standing in the cold and silent snow, facing the cold wind and looking at him, Fu Shen only felt that this was the only thing left in his eyes, heart and mind people.

    As if the snow melted and fell from the branches, the river ice cracked open, and the spring flowers slowly bloomed against the golden sunlight.

    until he fell to the ground.

    Those wonderful scenes ran out of my mind, leaving only the thin figure in the snow.

    Fu Shen suppressed the soreness and heat in his heart and came to the back room with the noodle bowl.

    The young man on the kang was huddled in the bed, his face was calm, and his face that had been frozen by the cold wind had turned rosy.

    He looked at it for a while, afraid that the noodles would be too cold to eat, so he walked over and sat on the edge of the kang, "Baby."

    Tang Zhou opened his eyes, his light brown eyes were misty, "Fu Shen, your kang is so comfortable."

    Fu Shen: “…”

    He felt that Tang Zhou was being frozen, how could there be a soft and warm bed on the kang?

    He smiled and said warmly, "Get up and eat some noodles first."

    Tang Zhou was stuffed under the bedding, "I don't want to move."

    Fu Shen put a pillow on his back, "Sit up and lean, you don't need to do it."

    "Oh."

    Tang Zhou leaned lazily on the pillow, his hands in the bed tightly gripping the corners of the quilt, so that no wind could penetrate.

    Fu Shen took his face and brought it to his mouth.

    Tang Zhou opened his mouth happily, and the warm face entered his stomach, finally filling some emptiness.

    The two cooperated tacitly, and after a while, a bowl of noodles was eaten cleanly.

    After eating, Tang Zhou regained his energy, opened his eyes and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

    "Go now."

    Tang Zhou looked at him reluctantly.

    Fu Shen sighed softly, put the tableware and chopsticks aside, took off his shoes and put on the kang, and was hugged into his arms, very tight.

    He placed a light kiss on the top of Tang Zhou's hair, "Go back after New Year's Eve."

    Why go here and suffer?

    Tang Zhou leaned on his chest, one hand came out of the quilt, touched his face, and his eyes were full of stars.

    "I missed you."

    Fu Shen stared at him for a few seconds, then suddenly pressed down, kissing Tang Zhou's face constantly, not letting go of every corner.

    Since he saw Tang Zhou, he wanted to do this.

    The kiss fell on the corner of Tang Zhou's lips, and stayed still.

    Tang Zhou resolutely leaned over and leaned on him. Fu Shen let out a sigh from the depths of his throat, clutching the back of Tang Zhou's neck tightly, like a starving wolf, fiercely grabbing his prey.

    The cold of winter will not quench the enthusiasm of the waves.

    Tang Zhou felt the madness of this person before.

    He let out a fragmented gasp: "Are you not eating noodles?"

    Fu Shen just wanted to leave his own scent on him, and said vaguely, "Eat you."

    A whimper at the highest peak.

    Tang Zhou returned to the earth from a high altitude, and his eyes were white.

    "What?" The voice was a little weak at the end.

    Fu Shen's eyes were dark: "There is nothing prepared at home."

    Tang Zhou's eyes were watery: "There is in the suitcase."

    A fireworks bloomed in Fu Shen's heart, but it instantly suppressed his physical needs.

    He kissed Tang Zhou's fingertips very gently.

    "Have a rest early and make dumplings together tomorrow."

    His sweet porridge is so good, so I asked him under such circumstances.

    Fu Shen was reluctant.