Extras·First Snow

Extra 2. First Snow
The phone on the bedside table vibrated.
Wen Chengshu gently extended his arm from under the blanket, and, tilting his body, turned off the alarm. No sooner had his arm left Xing Ye's waist for half a minute than Xing Ye immediately snuggled up to him, wrapping his thin arms and long legs tightly around him.
His profile was leaning on Wen Chengshu's shoulder, with a navy blue down blanket draped over his chin, and he mumbled, "I want to sleep a little longer..."
Wen Chengshu hugged him and patted his back, whispering, "Go ahead and sleep."
As the child fell asleep again, Wen Chengshu slowly released him, put on his robe, and got out of bed.
After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, the person on the bed was still in the same position, claiming half of his pillow, sleeping soundly.
Wen Chengshu didn't disturb him and rested, wiped his hair with a towel, walked to the window and looked outside.
The winter morning was always shrouded in a chilling pale mist, and today the cold mist was even thicker. It was only then that Wen Chengshu remembered hearing the weather forecast yesterday saying that the temperature was going to drop today.
"Brother." Someone called softly from behind.
Wen Chengshu turned his head, and the child didn't know when he had already sat up from the bed, yawning and asking, "Are you going to work now?"
"Hmm." Wen Chengshu pulled the curtains shut, sat down on the bed, and helped him stack the blanket on his body, asking, "I forgot to ask you last night, do you have any plans for the winter break? Do you want to go abroad and spend a few days with Xiaonian?"
Xing Ye shook his head, sat in the quilt hugging his legs, only showing a small face, and asked him in a consulting tone, "Can I accompany you to work?"
Wen Chengshu looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xing Ye was feeling a bit embarrassed, and just as he was about to say "forget it", Wen Cheng Shu reached out and rubbed the back of his head: "It's getting colder, wear something thicker."
Guessing that Wen Cheng Shu might not have much time to spare when working, Xing Ye grabbed his own backpack as he was leaving, and stuffed the yogurt and chocolate truffles he bought last night, as well as his tablet, all in at once. Just before he left, he thought for a moment and also grabbed a handheld game console and stuffed it into the bag.
Wen Chengshu watched him running around and busy, crying and laughing, saying, "Are you going on a spring outing?"
Xing Ye then behaved himself and stopped thinking about whether he should just bring the unfinished comic book he didn't finish last time when he came over. He packed his bag, bent down and changed his shoes.
Wen Chengshu took a light gray cashmere scarf from the hanger and helped him put it on. Xing Ye's face is small, and the thick scarf wrapped around his neck twice, leaving only a pair of twinkling eyes. With a smile at the corner of his eyes, he said in a muffled voice from under the scarf, "Spring outing squad, depart!"
"Let's go." Wen Chengshu hooked his shoulder and led him out, putting his hand in his own pocket and walking towards the car parked at the villa's entrance.
There is a sofa and a lounge in Wen Chengshu's office, but Xing Ye still quietly moved a chair to sit in front of the desk. Wen Chengshu heard the movement and raised his eyes from the computer screen. Xing Ye raised his hand to his mouth and made a zipping motion, then pointed to his computer, indicating him to continue, while he himself leaned over and played with his phone on the table.
Wen Chengshu smiled helplessly and bowed his head to continue focusing on his work.
The child is really well-behaved, and doesn't cause much commotion to distract him. Occasionally when someone knocks on the door, he quietly takes his phone or tablet and sits on the sofa, until the person closes the door and leaves, then he quietly returns with his things.
Wen Chengshu finished the work at hand and looked up at Xingye.
Xingye was sitting opposite with a pair of white wireless earphones in his ears, and the tablet was placed behind the monitor in front of Wen Chengshu. It seemed like he was focused on something, with a serious expression and a furrowed brow. He was absentmindedly peeling the tin foil off a chocolate heart in his hand.
The office heater is on too strong, Xing Ye's coat is thrown on the sofa, and she is wearing a black sweater, with the round collar hugging her neck, not even revealing her collarbones. Her face is red, not sure if it's from the heat or from eating a few pieces of chocolate with liquor filling.
The wine heart chocolate has the shape of a mini wine bottle. Xing Ye pinched it with two fingers, staring at the screen with eyes fixed, and casually bit a small opening on the thin neck, pursing her lips, slowly savoring the wine heart inside.
Wen Chengshu pursed his lips and stared at him for a while, seeing that he didn't notice her at all, she raised her hand and knocked on the table.
Xing Ye looked up with a bit of confusion, then his face lit up with a smile, and he took off the two earphones hanging on his ears. "Are you done with your work?"
"Hmm." Wen Chengshu leaned forward, hands clasped and resting on the table. "What are you watching?"
"A family drama," Xing Ye turned the tablet to show him, " 'Not Good at All,' the old man in it is really annoying."
Wen Chengshu is not very interested in TV dramas. He just glanced at the screen with his actions and then leaned back in his chair, patting his leg, "Come over."
Xing Ye paused the video while chewing on the chocolate-filled liquorice, then he walked around the wide office desk and straddled his waist, playfully pinching his shoulders, asking, "Tired?"
When Xingye opened his mouth, the gap between his lips exuded the clearness of rum and the sweetness of chocolate. Wen Chengshu's hand reached under his sweater and caressed his skin for a while, rubbing his nose against his, asking, "Kiss?"
Xing Ye naturally didn’t need to ask, after listening to his words, he immediately eagerly moved forward. Wen Chengshu only lightly brushed against his lips and then backed away with a soft smile, asking: "Hmm?"
"Darling." Xing Ye angrily bit his lip as he was teased, "I'll kiss you to death..."
During the final exams period, Xing Ye was busy with his coursework and had lost some weight, which made it easier for Wen Chengshu to slip his hand around his lower back.
Wen Chengshu kissed his ear and repeated in a low voice, "If you don't eat well, will you still have meat on your body?"
Xing Ye hugged his neck, "You said that a thousand times last night."
“What else did I say?”
“You said to eat well……”
（此处省略几百字，还是老地方见哈）
“小东西。”温承书嗓音微哑，双手扣着他雪白纤细的腰，“看着我。”
Xing Ye squinted his eyes slightly, his breath was suppressed and alluring, but it was rare that she didn't listen to his words and lowered her head, looking out the window with a somewhat distracted gaze.
Almost invisible snowflakes fell lightly in the hazy white mist, the feeling of watching snow from high in the sky was different from previous years, the snowflakes floated lightly as if they couldn't fall to the ground, a bit like the crystal balls she played with as a child.
It's the first snow of the year.
Wen Chengshu lifted his head, nibbling on his chin carefully, with his hands holding his slender waist, asking, "What are you looking at?"
Xing Ye's hands pressed on Wen Chengshu's shoulders, lowering his head to peck his lips, with his somewhat thin chest irregularly undulating, the hot and chaotic breath evenly spraying on Wen Chengshu's face, and the not quite steady voice softening into a pool of spring water.
“下雪了，哥。”
“嗯，我爱你。”