"Well!"

He An felt the back of his neck crisp, like a cluster of small sparks of electricity down the cervical spine, "cracked" deep in the lower abdomen, and the taste of sourness was beyond description. He hadn't experienced this feeling for more than two years. He was unprepared, his legs became soft and he fell backwards.

Zheng Feiyu thought he was weak and weak, so he just supported his back, then stretched out his hands to catch his knees, and hugged him horizontally.

"It's cold by the window, and we'll go back to bed and nest."

The snow flew in the cold winter and passed quietly across the window.

On the hospital bed, He Anzhen leaned on Zheng Feiyu's chest, enjoying the hot quilt, and looked up at him again: "Fei, you ran into my bed without saying a word, is there any suspect of oil?

Zheng Fei smiled and explained implicitly: "Actually, I have been lying on your bed for three days. When you fall asleep, you are more stubborn and drag my corner of the clothing, and refuse to let me go."

"... Oh, that's it."

He An pulled his quilt over his half face.

awkward.

Zheng Feiyu smiled again and said, "If you really mind, I can go down now."

"Forget it, forget it."

It's freezing cold, let's keep the stove.

He found a more comfortable posture, arched Zheng Feiyi's waist into his arms, and stomped his calf and instep comfortably. Zheng Feiyu's body temperature is high, his breath is generous and mellow, and his body's sense of security is unparalleled.

so comfortable.

He An was almost attached to the soul by 666, and he was so lazy that he did not want to move at all. He felt that it would not be tedious to lie down in such a winter.

The two kept warm in the quilt for a while. Zheng Feiyu fiddled with He Yan's hair tips and whispered, "What do you think about the gonads? Would you complain?"

He An thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No."

"Is that so open-minded?"

"Ok."

Zheng Feiyi smiled lightly: "I don't think you've been reconciled because you haven't mentioned surgery to me before."

"No, it's nothing to be reconciled to." He An closed his eyes and whispered softly. "Primary gonads have been with me for more than 20 years. They are better than artificial ones. One day earlier, one night later, I always have to change back. Yes, it's ... I still have something in my heart that I haven't untied. I'll give it a bit, it's a bit regrettable. "

He paused, and muttered quietly, "I don't know why. I don't seem to have encountered anything I like."

"There will be." Zheng Feiyu warmed his shoulders and comforted, "You are only twenty-three years old, and there will be a lot of happy things in the future, rushing to fill your second half."

"For example?" He An asked.

"Let's say ... you'll get the perfect Alpha in the world, and he will spoil you and make everyone envy."

"you……"

He An couldn't laugh or cry, leaning his neck and falling his head, took his own head as a hammer, and gave Zheng Feiyan a strong blow to his chest. Zheng Feiyu groaned like an internal injury: "The perfect Alpha in the sky is going to be killed by you."

He An tried to sneer, but still laughed.

"Seriously, He An, the gonads have changed back. Do you see me different now?" Zheng Feiyan asked with anticipation, "Isn't you full of love and can't wait to be close to me?"

He An lay on his chest for a while, and blinked a few times: "I don't seem to be hey."

"Really do not have?"

"Ok."

When Zheng Feiyu was disappointed, he began to find a reason for himself: "It must be because I have not bathed, shaved, or combed my hair for three days and three nights, so the image is not very attractive. He An, or we will try another verification method?"

"what way?"

"Just ..."

Zheng Fei's courage was not that big, and he stopped talking, as opposed to He An's four eyes, the ambiguous breath in the air quietly thickened. He An is such a delicate person who immediately understands his intentions, and the alarm bell in his heart is masterpiece: "No!"

Zheng Feiyu begged: "Just a little."