Cat O, But Traveling Into The Normal World Chapter 50
byChapter 50: Fame, wait for spring, wait for the iris to bloom…
Jiang Xunzhou on the other side also finished the meeting and closed the computer.
He returned to the bedside and saw that Yu You was still holding his phone: “Baby, are you still interacting with fans?”
Yu You put down his phone: “I’ve finished talking to my fans, and I’m chatting with Brother Shi.”
He moved to the side again, opened the quilt to make room, and patted the bed happily: “Husband, come quickly.”
Jiang Xunzhou got on the bed and took Yu You into his arms.
Yu You’s body temperature was warm in the quilt, carrying the fragrant scent of iris. He consciously got into Jiang Xunzhou’s arms and hugged his neck.
Their bodies fit together like a tenon, touching each other closely and sharing each other’s body temperature.
A vague sigh of satisfaction escaped from Yu You’s throat, and he rubbed his furry head. A few strands of hair brushed Jiang Xunzhou’s shoulders, causing a fine itch that made people feel weak.
Jiang Xunzhou lowered his head slightly and asked, “What’s wrong?”
“It’s nothing, I just want to hug.” Yu You raised his face, his eyes shining brightly, “Brother Shi just came to ask me about the live broadcast room, and I just told him that we are together, and we don’t need to use the secret love script in the future.”
Jiang Xunzhou said: “Then I am your real boyfriend now?”
Yu You nodded: “Real fiancé.”
Jiang Xunzhou asked: “When can the word “Wei” be removed?”
Yu You’s cheeks were slightly hot: “Are you anxious?”
“It’s okay.”
Jiang Xunzhou tightened his hold on Yu You’s waist and asked, “So when can you give me a formal title?”
Yu You said: “Husband, the way you urge us to get married is so strange to me.”
Jiang Xunzhou pinched his face and tutted: “In Chaohua, there are fans calling you Xiaoyu Wife every day. Last time at the airport, your fans asked me to forward the letter to you. Do you know what they said?”
Yu You asked curiously: “What did you say?”
Jiang Xunzhou smiled half-heartedly, imitating what his fans said that day: “Mr. Jiang, could you please bring the letter to our wives?”
Yu You laughed so hard that his eyes curled up, and Jiang Xunzhou pinched his face again: “Still laughing?”
“That’s also because fans know you won’t get mad.”
Yu You wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and coaxed him: “In the end, you helped them forward the letter to me. They all know that Mr. Jiang is a very kind person.”
Jiang Xunzhou’s face was disgusting: “I’m not a good person, and it’s all for your sake.”
Yu You kissed Jiang Xunzhou on the face, and said with a smile: “Thank you for your hard work, husband.”
Then he remembered that he had not cashed in the salary to his professional fans, so he asked, “Do you want to pay me now?”
Jiang Xunzhou said: “We have to pay three times the salary during holidays.”
Yu You said generously: “Here!”
The corners of Jiang Xunzhou’s lips were slightly raised, he held Yu You’s chin close and bit his lips.
The lips are touching, the hot tongue is extremely lingering, and a tingling electric current spreads throughout the body, as if shaking the soul.
Yu You hummed softly in comfort, and responded to her more eagerly. As if he couldn’t get enough of her, he grunted and asked for it, making a wet sound.
“Hmm…I like…”
Yu You’s soft hum escaped from the ambiguous and lingering lips.
Jiang Xunzhou asked in a low voice: “Do you like me, or do you like kissing?”
Yu You’s eyes were wet and he said, “I like kissing my husband.”
The two kissed on and off for a long time and finally separated.
Jiang Xunzhou touched Yu You’s face and said hoarsely: “Baby, you seem to have a little fever.”
Yu You’s head was a little dizzy and he was breathless when he spoke: “Maybe, maybe the passion period is coming soon…”
Jiang Xunzhou said: “Do you want me to help you?”
Yu You’s cheeks were hot and he whispered: “…No, I’m afraid that your help will bring forward the passion period. We are going out to play tomorrow. I want to see the Christmas train.”
He is now increasingly unsure of his composure when facing Jiang Xunzhou, fearing that he will have to spend the next week in the house if he is emotionally moved.
Jiang Xunzhou smiled and coaxed: “Okay, let’s go to bed early and go out to play tomorrow.”
On the second day of Christmas, the town was decorated with lights and the festive atmosphere was everywhere. The Christmas train traveled through several cities and passed through their town at night.
Jiang Xunzhou deliberately waited until it got dark before taking Yu You out to the open-air market where he watched the Christmas train show.
It was about ten degrees below zero outside, and Yu You was wrapped like a chubby rice dumpling, wearing a brown bear scarf and thick gloves.
Jiang Xunzhou, wearing the same black bear scarf, asked him worriedly: “Does the baby feel cold?”
“It’s okay.”
Yu You’s eyes were bright. As soon as he spoke, white mist floated out from the gaps in his scarf. He happily held Jiang Xunzhou’s hand: “Let’s go play!”
Jiang Xunzhou hummed and led him towards the market.
Tiny snowflakes are falling in the night sky, lively and cheerful music is playing in the market, crowds of foreign faces are thronging, and strange languages ​​are flowing in my ears.
Yu You looked at everything curiously, his eyes shining brightly.
There are various stalls selling gingerbread men, all kinds of cute pine cone hangings, and many local specialties-goose sausage buns, sheep cheese pancakes and hot dog buns. Almost everyone walking around has a cup of sweet hot cocoa.
The sweet smell of food floats in the air, making people feel happy.
The two of them stood together without too much attention from the outside world, and were not noticed by anyone. They were just like ordinary young lovers in the crowd, shopping and eating together, sharing food, and bought local handmade biscuits and small ornaments, planning to take them back as souvenirs after the holiday.
The snowflakes were falling harder and harder, and they happened to come across a stall selling mulled wine. Jiang Xunzhou bought two glasses of mulled wine.
The mulled wine, with the sweet aroma of fruit, warmed your stomach and warmed up half of your frozen body.
Jiang Xunzhou asked: “Does it taste good?”
“It tastes good.” Yu You held the mug in both hands, his long black eyelashes covered with fine snowflakes, “It doesn’t taste like alcohol, it’s sour and sweet.”
Then I remembered: “Husband, please take a photo for me. I promise my fans to share more of my daily life.”
Jiang Xunzhou hummed and picked up his cell phone camera.
Yu You smiled crookedly and raised the steaming glass of mulled wine.
“It’s done.” Jiang Xunzhou said.
Yu You came over and said, “We also want to take a group photo of us.”
Jiang Xunzhou smiled and turned the camera of his mobile phone to focus on the two of them.
Against the background of the snowy night, the market was automatically blurred into countless dreamy spots of light. The two of them leaned together, with a thin layer of snow falling on their shoulders.
With a click, the camera freezes this moment.
Jiang Xunzhou put away his mobile phone: “The time is almost up, let’s wait for the Christmas train.”
Yu You said: “Okay, okay.”
Other people in the market also slowly flowed towards the same destination in tacit understanding, gathering in front of the tracks that had been divided into areas in advance, chatting in twos and threes.
In the distance, the clear sound of jingling bells came from the night, and the crowd became excited, waving and cheering Ula-Ula.
Yu You followed the sound curiously.
Snowflakes were falling in the dark night sky, and a small train filled with twinkling lights came slowly from the track. There was also a shiny Santa Claus balloon on the top of the train, and bursts of festive music came from the train.
“Is this the Christmas train?” Yu You’s nose turned red from the cold, and he spoke in a loud voice. He pulled Jiang Xunzhou in surprise, “Is there Santa Claus on it?”
There were too many people and the sound was noisy. Jiang Xunzhou held Yu You tightly in his arms, lowered his head to his ear, and said with a smile: “There is a band dressed as Santa Claus.”
The train stopped in front of them, the carriage door was open, and there was a whole “Santa Claus” band standing there. The carriage doors on the left and right sides were hung with lights, flashing with Christmas trees, elk and other patterns.
Amid the screams and cheers, the drumbeats sounded one after another, and the crowds on the left and right jumped along with the music, and the chorus voice was infectious and charming.
Yu You couldn’t sing, but that didn’t stop him from happily pulling Jiang Xunzhou to dance with the crowd as they learned to sing.
The Christmas train stayed for twenty minutes, and then the bells rang out again, and it slowly left the night with steam, heading to the next city.
After the performance, Jiang Xunzhou took Yu You back. Yu You was very cold and his face was red. He kept breathing with his hands on the way.
“Is it very cold?” Jiang Xunzhou noticed it and comforted, “I set up the car heating remotely, and it will be warm when I get to the car.”
Yu You was too cold to speak, so he hummed vaguely.
He pulled Yu You straight into the back seat of the car, opened his down jacket, and wrapped Yu You completely in his arms: “Is it better?”
The vehicle engine was still warming up and the temperature had not risen. The air conditioner was blowing hot air, but it was still as cold as an ice cave.
Yu You’s body was trembling slightly, he raised his face, kissed Jiang Xunzhou’s face with slightly cool lips, and said, “Husband, your face is also cold, isn’t it also cold?”
Jiang Xunzhou said: “I’m fine, you put your hand into my clothes.”
Yu You took off his gloves, obediently put his hands like ice cubes into Jiang Xunzhou’s cashmere sweater, and pressed them against his strong and warm back.
The heat was like a warm current flowing into the body along the skin. Yu You’s body slowly relaxed and stopped shivering. He said, “It doesn’t seem so cold anymore.”
Jiang Xunzhou hugged the person in his arms tightly and said, “Go back and take a bag of cold medicine as a precaution.”
Yu You’s nasal voice was heavy and he muttered, “I don’t want to take medicine.”
Jiang Xunzhou smiled, lowered his face, rubbed the tip of his nose against Yu You’s, and coaxed patiently: “What should I do if I catch a cold? I need something to eat.”
Yu You hit Jiang Xunzhou’s shoulder with his head: “Don’t eat. Wait until you really have a cold before eating.”
Jiang Xunzhou said: “When you really catch a cold, it will be too late to eat. Besides, if you catch a cold, we can’t kiss.”
Yu You raised his face and glared at Jiang Xunzhou.
Jiang Xunzhou laughed, kissed Yu You’s lips, and coaxed in a soft voice: “Baby, be good.”
Yu You reluctantly said: “Well, it’s better to take precautions. Then you also need to take medicine.”
Jiang Xunzhou nodded: “Okay, I’ll eat with you.”
The heating in the carriage gradually became sufficient, and Yu You’s hands and feet continued to warm up, but the two of them still hugged each other and did not separate, quietly and in tacit understanding without speaking.
Yu You suddenly said: “Let’s wait for spring.”
Jiang Xunzhou said “Huh?”, lowered his head slightly and asked, “What?”
Yu You raised his face and hugged Jiang Xunzhou with his arms. He looked a little nervous and said in a slow and low voice: “Wait for spring, when the iris flowers bloom.”
Jiang Xunzhou was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood.
It was the answer to what he said last night.
——So when can you give me a formal title?
——Wait for spring, when the irises bloom.
Jiang Xunzhou laughed, hugged Yu You tightly, and said, “Okay.”