“Woof woof!”

As soon as he opened the door, a dark shadow suddenly rushed up, and Wei Shuo was so scared that he almost jumped up.

Yang Xi quickly half-knelt on the ground, caught the fat Samoyed, and rubbed the dog's head affectionately: "Little Yuanbao, do you miss your daddy?"

“Woof woof woof!”

The Samoyed swung its tail wildly in excitement, stuck out its tongue and panted heavily, looking at Wei Shuo with its bright eyes.

Wei Shuo felt something was wrong and quickly took the opportunity to hide in the house, but the Samoyed broke free from its owner's arms, ran towards Wei Shuo with a silly grin, and threw him onto the sofa as he screamed in fear.

"Fuck! Go away!"

Yuanbao was as big and strong as his master. He lay on Wei Shuo and licked his face happily. His big claws almost made Wei Shuo's heart stop. Wei Shuo's chin was squeezed out of fear.

Yang Xi changed into slippers and came over, unable to hold back a smile on his face, he leisurely crossed his arms and watched the fire from across the river.

"You're afraid of Yuanbao even though he's so cute? You little bastard, haha!" Yang Xi laughed mercilessly.

Wei Shuo gnashed his teeth, his head almost smoldering with anger: "You two just wait for me! Stop licking me, you dead dog!"

He was shouting and struggling desperately, but Yang Xi gradually calmed down, and his eyes became increasingly dim as he looked at Wei Shuo.

Wei Shuo's cheeks turned red with anger, but his glaring eyes were watery, making people feel a little dry-mouthed. Yang Xi stared at Wei Shuo's handsome raised neck, feeling itchy in his heart.

"Woo woo..." The Samoyed panted heavily, making sticky humming sounds, and its claws gripped Wei Shuo's clothes more and more tightly, seeming to be a little anxious.

Wei Shuo realized something was wrong, until he found that the Samoyed was shaking its butt and nudging him, then Wei Shuo suddenly realized -

He was completely mad: "Fuck! It's in heat! Get it away from me right now!"

Dogs in heat are prone to bite people. Yang Xi seemed to be awakened. He came over and knocked the dog down, tapping its head with his fingers to teach it a lesson: "You old pervert, is this something you can do? Only your father can do it - ah shit!"

Yang Xing was kicked hard on the foot and fell to the carpet with Yuan Bao. The dog father led the puppies and looked at Wei Shuo pitifully. Yang Xing yelled, "Why are you domestic violence against me? I'm helping you teach Yuan Bao a lesson!"

"What the hell is going on..." Veins on Wei Shuo's forehead were throbbing, and he thought it would be better to kill that bastard Yang Xi with a shark, and then pretend to be bitten to death by a dog.

He lowered his head and began to look for a suitable weapon, not noticing that Yang Xi had climbed up, rushed over and hugged Wei Shuo's waist, and pressed him firmly onto the sofa.

“Fuck—”

Wei Shuo was nearly crushed to the point of vomiting blood. Yang Xi was much heavier than the Samoyed, and he bent one of his legs to hold Wei Shuo down, preventing him from moving.

"..." Wei Shuo began to think about how to trick the dog out. He would kill Yang Xi first, then catch the dog back and stew it, so that the two silly dogs could reunite in heaven.

He took a deep breath and said, "Are you sick? Get out!"

Yang Xi pretended not to hear, curled the corners of his lips, pressed forward and sniffed his neck vigorously: "...It smells like mint cigarettes and a little bit of toffee, but it shouldn't make Yuan Bao so excited."

"Get out of here..." He came too close, causing Wei Shuo to panic. He reached out and pushed Yang Xi's fluffy head.

The rapid and hot breath showered down, and occasionally the tall nose or soft lips would touch, Wei Shuo's breathing became rapid, and his Adam's apple slid uncontrollably, and was lightly bitten by Yang Xi.

Hmm...it tastes really good.

"!!!"

Wei Shuo was furious, and he grabbed the hair on the back of Yang Xing's head and pulled it hard like pulling out weeds. Yang Xing cried out in pain, "Wrong, wrong! Stop it! I'm going bald!"

The arm that was holding the man's waist loosened, and Wei Shuo let go, then kicked the man away with a sour face.

In the end, she couldn't help but curse him a few times, and her ears hidden in her hair turned very red.

“Woof woof woof!”

The Samoyed had been circling around in dissatisfaction ever since its owner jumped up. Now it was circling Wei Shuo excitedly, wagging its tail wildly, sticking out its tongue and drooling.

Wei Shuo cautiously put away his hands and feet and huddled in the corner of the sofa: "Stay away."

"Hey, don't covet Mr. Sponsor." Yang Xi pushed the dog away and took it to the kitchen: "Yuanbao, go make tea with daddy. Wei Shuo, do you want black tea or green tea?"

"Whatever! Just keep an eye on your dog!" Wei Shuo growled, gritting his teeth.

Yang Xing threw over a pair of cotton slippers with cute light blue dog patterns. Wei Shuo glanced at Yang Xing's feet - they were pink cat slippers. Yang Xing looked weirdly cute in them.

Wei Shuo's mouth twitched. Isn't this a pair of couple slippers?

Yang Qing took the Samoyed away and locked it in the kitchen. Wei Shuo was finally able to lean back on the sofa and look around the entire living room.

The decoration style is very simple, but the room is messy, with pet supplies and paper and pens thrown everywhere, the wine cabinet and TV cabinet are full of messy decorations, and there are a lot of snacks and dirty clothes on the sofa.

You look lazy and sloppy. Maybe you don't have time to clean up?

Wei Shuo lowered his head again, glanced at the dog cotton slippers he had just put on, and frowned.

The sound of slippers tapping came closer and closer, and Wei Shuo asked casually, "You have a girlfriend, right?"

"Yes." Yang Xi came back wearing cotton slippers, holding two mugs in his hands and placed them on the tea table.

Wei Shuo's eyebrows twitched, and he said casually, "Your room is so messy, she doesn't even tidy it up for you?"

Yang Xing raised his eyebrows and smiled without saying anything.

"..." Wei Shuo suddenly realized that his words just now had a strong taste of green tea.

His fingers curled up awkwardly, Wei Shuo lowered his head and swallowed his saliva: "It's just a joke."

"No, how can you be joking?" Yang Xi said with a smile: "Drink your tea first, and then quickly clean up the room for your boyfriend."

Wei Shuo reacted instantly, and in anger and humiliation, he threw a large pillow over, hitting Yang Xi in the face.

Yang Xi threw the pillow back and it happened to hit Wei Shuo in the arms: "Am I wrong? You are my sponsor and I am your adopted son, isn't that how you relate to me?"

Wei Shuo: "The sponsorship relationship is no longer valid. I am no longer interested in you."

Yang Xi blurted out: "But I'm interested in you."

Wei Shuo looked at him in astonishment: "...Huh?"

Yang Xi's words were obviously faster than his brain, and he didn't even expect to say it out loud.

After a moment of dull expression, he straightened his chest and raised his head with confidence, accepting Wei Shuo's death gaze.

"I just really like you. Do you understand now?" Yang Qi pretended to be calm: "...Aren't you quite smart? Why don't you understand this?"

"..." Wei Shuo opened his lips slightly, but was suddenly stumped by Yang Xi's words, and his brain had difficulty functioning.

He picked up the steaming tea and took a sip. His demeanor was dignified, but he was actually very nervous inside.

Come to think of it... Yang Xi has indeed been crossing the line a lot lately, and he's almost gotten used to it.

"Am I so handsome that you bend over? Haha..." Wei Shuo's sarcastic voice was a little weak.

Yang Yu covered his mouth and coughed a few times, feeling a little embarrassed: "It's embarrassing to say, maybe... you were right? I used to argue with you all the time, but I didn't pay much attention. You are quite... ahem, quite pretty."

After he finished speaking, he covered his mouth with his fingers and looked away.

A shy look.

Wei Shuo's mouth twitched as he remembered this guy's ultimate love of looks. He thought that this was why he became Xiao Ci's die-hard fan.

"You might be blind. Xiaoci is prettier than me... Wait, you are not afraid to attack Xiaoci, so you decided to attack me?"

Wei Shuo put the cup down with a bang and said angrily, "You sissy, if you dare to touch Xiaoci, you'd better step over my dead body first!"

Now it was Yang Xi's turn to be speechless: "Have you passed the tenth level of your brain-stuffing ability test? Do you know what a mommy fan is? I reasonably suspect that you are jealous!"

Wei Shuo was so angry that he said, "You are so jealous! If I go out with jealousy, I will be hit by a car and die!"

"Fuck!" Yang Xi quickly covered his mouth: "You are too vicious, I was just teasing you..."

Wei Shuo immediately spat into his palm. Yang Xi made a disgusted "Ugh" sound but did not take his hand away. Instead, he wrinkled his nose and rubbed it hard on Wei Shuo's mouth, making Wei Shuo's mouth full of saliva.

Wei Shuo: “…”

He instantly got furious and opened his mouth to bite Yang Qi's hand.

Yang Xi quickly retracted his hands and ran away. Wei Shuo stood up and picked up a pillow to chase them. The two childish kids were running around in the living room, yelling and making a lot of noise. The Samoyed, who was locked in the kitchen, was watching through the glass partition and was so anxious that he kept banging his head against the wall.

The elementary school chicken war ended with Wei Shuo twisting his ankle and falling.

"Sit still, I'll take care of it for you."

Yang Xi tried hard to hold back his laughter, helped the limping man to sit on the sofa, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and applied an ice pack to Wei Shuo's wrist.

Although Wei Shuo looked reluctant, he did not resist and stretched out his legs obediently.

Yang Qi looked up at him and smiled, "See, you look so good when you shut your mouth. You're such a handsome boy, but it's a pity that you only have a mouth."

Wei Shuo lowered his eyes to avoid his overly passionate gaze, and a light layer of red appeared on the tips of his ears.

He kicked Yang Xi's shoulder with his uninjured foot and said angrily, "Get down from here, you filthy bastard."

Yang Xi was happy: "I have Yuanbao to climb for me."

Wei Shuo was just about to say a few more sarcastic words to him when the phone in his pocket rang. It was his father calling.

"..." Wei Shuo stared at it expressionlessly for a while and then answered the call.

It was very quiet on the other end of the phone. Wei Shuo knew that his mother must be listening, so he remained silent stubbornly.

"Ah..." Dad sighed: "Shuobao, are you with Xiaogui now?"

Wei Shuo snorted in response.

Yang Xi came over and said, "Uncle, don't worry. He's at my house and it's warm."

"Okay, that's good. Thank you, Xiaoliu!"

Yang Xi gave his signature toothy grin: "It's okay, I'm Shuo Shuo's boyfriend, it's my job to take care of him--"

Wei Shuo quickly blocked his mouth, and the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be choked. It took a long time for him to speak again: "Uh... that really, really troubles you. Where is Shuobao, let me talk to him for a few words."

Wei Shuo's mood was disturbed by Yang Wei, and he didn't want to remain silent any longer, so he responded indifferently.

"…You and mom had a fight just now, and dad heard it. Your mom must be feeling bad after all this. Sigh."

"I've talked to her. Maybe your mother didn't express it the right way. She didn't mean to force you."

"Anyway, Dad is here to spread the word on behalf of your mom. As long as you are happy, you can do whatever you want, okay, my dear son?"

Wei Shuo said nothing, not knowing what to say.

Dad asked carefully again, and Wei Shuo's brows were furrowed, looking extremely confused.

Seeing this, Yang Xi continued, "Uncle, Shuo Shuo is still thinking, can you let him calm down first? He can stay at my place tonight."

"Okay, okay, thank you for your help, Xiaoxi!"

…

There was obvious astonishment in Wei Shuo's eyes. He lowered his head and looked at Yang Xi who was talking on the phone. He didn't know what was going on in his heart, feeling sour and uncomfortable.

Why does he always act on his own... Wei Shuo picked his nails with mixed feelings.

"Hello, Wei Shuo!" Yang Wei hung up the phone and waved his hand in front of Wei Shuo's eyes: "Wake up!"

Wei Shuo suddenly came back to his senses, but was hooked by the handsome smile on Yang Xi's face again. His fingers curled up nervously and pinched into his palms, and the thumping of his heart was particularly clear.

"What do you want to eat tonight? Let me show you my cooking." Yang Xi reached out and pinched his face.

Wei Shuo slapped away the intimate hand uncomfortably, then pursed his lips and froze his hand. Was he going a little too far?

Yang Xi helped him so much, but he still acted so awkwardly. It must hurt Yang Xi's heart...

Wei Shuo never thought that one day he would be so indecisive.

Fortunately, Yang Xi didn't care. He stood up and rubbed Wei Shuo's hair again, half mocking and half teasing: "Little hottie, you're still shy..."

“…”

Wei Shuo bared his fangs at him fiercely, and his previous uneasiness suddenly disappeared. He kicked the man away with gritted teeth.

Yang Wei worked in the kitchen for half an hour and came out with a few dishes. A rich aroma filled the air immediately. Wei Shuo, who was lying on the sofa playing with his phone, paused and looked up in shock.

"Eat." Yang Xi smiled at him from afar.

Wei Shuo walked over suspiciously. The dishes on the table looked good, but they were just simple home-cooked dishes. However, they made Wei Shuo, who was used to eating delicacies from land and sea, feel hungry.

He is so lazy that he can't even clean his room, but he can actually cook?

"You're good enough." Wei Shuo complimented sincerely, which was rare. He sat down and picked up a piece of fried meat to taste. It tasted as good as the cooking auntie at home.

Yang Xi propped up his cheek and looked at Wei Shuo, who looked so cute with his cheeks stuffed up. He couldn't help but smile.

"Eat slowly," he said with a chuckle.

A plain yet tangible feeling of happiness spread warmly from Yang Xi's heart. He hadn't felt at home this way for a long time, ever since he came to City G alone at the age of 16 to pursue his music career.

Unexpectedly, the person who finally gave him a warm sense of belonging was actually his mortal enemy who he used to quarrel with whenever they met.

Fate is really strange.

He said calmly, "My parents are both teachers. I used to cook for my sister. Is that okay?"

Wei Shuo had no time to answer and continued to eat.

Yang Xi's smile became even gentler, and he stared at the person opposite him quietly. The room was filled with a peaceful, happy tranquility.

"Eat more, so you don't feel weak later." Yang Xi suddenly broke the silence.

"?" Wei Shuo almost vomited, and after swallowing it with difficulty, he looked up at Yang Wei in shock: "What did you say?"

Yang stood up quickly: "Are you full? Go rinse your mouth quickly, I can't wait any longer."

"No shit! Wait a minute! Hey hey hey!"

Wei Shuo had no chance to resist. He looked at the tempting food with tears in his eyes and was carried away by Yang Qing.

After Wei Shuo was forced to rinse his mouth, Yang Wei pressed him on the bed and kissed him hard, making Wei Shuo almost unable to breathe.

"Stop... the fuck first! Damn it!" Wei Shuo tried desperately to push his shoulder.

Wei Shuo felt dizzy. Yang Qi was driving too fast and before he could be mentally prepared, the car door was welded shut.

Yang Xi moved away a little, laughing in a low and hoarse voice, deliberately provoking Wei Shuo: "No way? Don't you know what I'm going to do? You're even worse than me."

"Bah! I'm a veteran, okay?" Wei Shuo rolled his eyes and urged, "It's the most troublesome to train a nagging virgin like you. I'll just play with you for a bit."

Yang Xi lifted Wei Shuo's hand and kissed the back of it: "Then I'll be grateful for your guidance, Senior."

Yuanbao was outside the house, banging on the door frantically and even starting to howl like a wolf, but the two people inside the house who were immersed in the sex were unaware of it. They hugged, bit and kissed each other, their breaths were hot and intertwined, and they were tearing each other's clothes in an extremely rough manner.

Yang Xi straightened his upper body, took off his home clothes while breathing heavily, revealing his well-trained lean muscles, which were glistening with a thin layer of sweat covering them.

He leaned over and nibbled on Wei Shuo's collarbone, breathing unevenly: "You know what, the more I look at your little black skin, the more lewd it becomes. It's quite sexy."

If fans in the live broadcast room said this, Wei Shuo would be very proud, but at this moment when Yang Xi said this... he began to think about how to secretly attack Yang Xi.

"Get lost if you don't want to do it." Wei Shuo turned his flushed face away and stared at the guitar standing by the wall not far away.

Wei Shuo shuddered as the rough fingertips brushed across his skin, but remained silent stubbornly.

"That's too bad. I'll do it right away." Yang Xi kissed his neck hard and opened the package with a smile.

Yang Wei's technique was very good, and he patiently performed the foreplay for more than half an hour. During the whole process, Wei Shuo hardly felt any pain. Instead, he hugged Yang Wei's neck, groaning incoherently with tears in his eyes, and his toes trembled as they opened and curled up.

After one time, Wei Shuo was so tired that he groaned and pushed Yang Qi.

Although Yang Xi was not satisfied, he was content to hold the person in his arms tenderly.

"It's so warm." Yang Wei said in a low voice with a smile, his heart was filled with warmth and fullness, he hugged Wei Shuo and was unwilling to let go.

"Psycho..." Wei Shuo rolled his eyes. It was obviously Yang Xi who was hotter, like a furnace.

Yang Qi kissed Wei Shuo's mouth and changed the subject: "How did you feel just now?"

"Tsk..." Wei Shuo rolled over like a salted fish, rolled out of Yang Xi's arms and turned his back to him, saying in a sinister tone: "You are quite proud of yourself? How many people have you slept with to have this ability? Have you really been kept as a mistress?"

Yang Xi laughed and deliberately made an exaggerated sniffing motion: "Ouch - why does it smell sour? Where does this vinegar smell come from?"

Wei Shuo was so angry that he said, "...Get out of here! It's so dirty!"

Yang Xi couldn't help laughing, and he pulled the man back with his long arms: "Is it dirty? Well, you've been through so many battles, aren't you also dirty?"

Wei Shuo was choked up and stammered, "I... am different from you!"

Yang Xi wanted to tease him: "What's the difference?"

Wei Shuo was speechless, so he just said, "I'm so annoyed. I'm going to sleep. Get lost!"

Before he could finish his words, he was about to dive into the quilt, but Yang Qing quickly pulled him out.

Yang Wei rubbed against his neck, her warm breath falling on him, her voice full of laughter.

"Actually, I only have you. I learned all that from watching movies."

“…”

Wei Shuo's heartbeat quickened after hearing this. He pushed his head unnaturally, not wanting Yang Qi to notice his abnormality: "Shut up, it's none of my business..."

Yang Xi held his Adam's apple in his mouth and said vaguely, "What about you?"

Wei Shuo stiffened his neck and said stubbornly: "My young master has been through many battles."

Yang Wei took a bite and smiled, "Oh my, you're a seasoned man, but you can't even breathe when kissing?"

Wei Shuo, who was exposed, said: "..."

Then Yang Xi received a ruthless kick and fell gloriously to the carpet.

It was extremely cold at night. Wei Shuo hugged the stove tightly in his sleep, and Yang Xi woke up several times in the middle of the night.

Yang Xi, however, was not annoyed. With sleepy eyes, he patted Wei Shuo's back to comfort him, and even smiled a satisfied smile in his half-consciousness, as gentle as water.

When they woke up in the morning, they realized why they felt cold.

It's snowing outside.

Heavy snow gently covered the entire City of G overnight, and was still falling in the morning light, coming suddenly like a miracle.

Wei Shuo sat cross-legged on the bed with his upper body naked, looking out the window and smiling: "This is the first time I've seen snow in G City since I was a child, and it's falling so heavily."

"Yeah." Yang Xi propped up his cheek, lying on his side on the bed, and looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window with concentration and tenderness: "It's great."

Wei Shuo felt very cold after a while, so he crawled back into the quilt and pressed his cold upper body against Yang Xi in a vicious way: "You stupid idiot, I'll freeze you to death!"

Yang Xi tightened her embrace and lowered her head to kiss his forehead: "It's not cold, it's warm."

Wei Shuo: “……?”

After a few minutes of tenderness, Yang Xi got up and put on her pink cat slippers to wash and prepare breakfast.

Wei Shuo curled up in the quilt with a clear conscience, lying in the place where Yang Xi had just slept. His body was warm and he fell asleep again in a daze.

He didn't know how long he slept. In a daze, Wei Shuo felt Yang Qing shaking him vigorously, so he had to open his eyes reluctantly.

"Shuo Shuo, I have prepared a surprise for you, get up quickly."

"I'm not going..." Wei Shuo frowned and covered himself with the quilt again.

Yang Xi pulled him out and laughed happily: "No, no, hurry up!"

“Are you an elementary school student?”

Wei Shuo was extremely annoyed. He got up helplessly and put on his clothes with a resentful look on his face.

Yang Xi found a hat, earmuffs, a mask, a scarf... and put them all on Wei Shuo. When he led him downstairs, it was like he was leading a big, fat rag doll.

As soon as I walked out of the staircase, a gust of cold wind blew towards me.

Yang Xi pointed to a place not far away and smiled brightly at Wei Shuo: "Isn't it beautiful? Am I awesome?"

Wei Shuo stared at the place in a daze. There were two clumsy little snowmen holding hands. The shape was very simple. One was covered with dirt, making the snowman a little black, and the other had a stone stuck on its head, which seemed to be in the shape of a dog's ear.

Yang Xi was worried about it, it was between him and himself.

Why are you so attentive? How come you look like a real couple...

The cold wind made Wei Shuo's eyes sore and he felt a little uncomfortable. He whispered, "It looks good. It's amazing."

Yang Xi was immediately delighted, his nose almost rising to the sky with pride.

Neither of them wore gloves. Yang Wei was holding Wei Shuo's hand tightly. The fingertips clasping his palm were cold and rough, but they gave him a sense of security and completely blocked the biting cold wind for him.

"Hello, Yang Xi."

Wei Shuo pulled him down by the collar, and Yang Xi was forced to lower his head. Just as he was confused, he suddenly felt something warm and soft on his lips.

The kiss in the snow was fleeting, and Yang Wei heard Wei Shuo's hoarse voice, which was slightly nasal.

"I think I like you, too."