Chapter 45 Whimsical
I have been sleeping around me, but Zhou Changdong is not used to it and does not go to bed so early.
It is very quiet at night. A little movement will magnify ten times in this quiet space.
Yu Wei tossed and turned, making some noises like a cicada pupa, making Zhou Changdong even more difficult to fall asleep.
He closed his eyes and calmed himself.
After a while, Zhou Changdong gradually became sleepy.
When Yu Wei's feet stretched over, Zhou Changdong woke up, but he still closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
He didn't know what this girl was going to do. When Yu Weibing's cold feet were pressed against his legs, the soft touch made Zhou Changdong open his eyes instantly.
"What do you want to do?"
Yu Wei was obviously startled and said no more fluently. He stammered and said cold feet.
After Yu Wei finished speaking, his feet did not take back and remained close to him.
The little feet, which gradually warmed up, moved uneasyly. Zhou Changdong frowned, turned over, reached into the quilt, and grabbed her uneasy feet.
Immediately, Yu Wei felt sore.
"It hurts...it hurts..."
Zhou Changdong didn't use much effort at all, guessing that this girl did it on purpose.
In the darkness, Zhou Changdong sat up, reached out and pulled open the light rope at the head of the bed. When he turned to look, he saw that Yu Wei had tears in his eyes and his eyebrows were frowning slightly, as if it hurt.
His hands loosened and Yu Wei's feet were naked.
Only then did I realize that the foot he grabbed was the one that had sprained before.
Yu Wei looked aggrieved at this time, and he still choked up when he looked at him.
"I'm just too cold, so cold that my feet don't even feel it. Why are you so fierce?"
The voice is soft and soft, so that any man will be afraid that his heart will be tangled when he hears such a grievance and accusation.
Zhou Changdong was silent for a while as she saw her tears falling down, and the crying voice.
It was him who ignored her feelings.
He has become accustomed to the coldness of the north. He has experienced the colder and harsh environments than this. He does not feel cold at all when sleeping here.
But I forgot that Yu Wei couldn't stand it.
The windows of this room are made of paper and cannot stop the wind and cold.
In addition, there was no burning kang, and the room was very cold. She had been sleeping for so long, but her feet were still so cold.
It’s not her fault that she kept squeezing to him last night.
Zhou Changdong would not coax girls, and he would look at her aggrieved look and feel a little at a loss.
"Okay, stop crying."
Originally, he thought he had lowered his voice, but he still felt cold in Yu Wei's ears. Yu Wei ignored him and continued to feel wronged.
Zhou Changdong finally lifted the quilt. When Yu Wei saw his movements, he thought, could he have to get a quilt with him? It is better to use his own natural stove to warm her?
As it turns out, Yu Wei is whimsical.
Zhou Changdong lifted the quilt and got off the kang. After putting on his shoes, he said to her warmly:
"Stop crying, wait, I'll be back later."
Yu Wei looked up at him, and Zhou Changdong didn't say anything about going for anything. He just turned around and left the room after saying something.
When the door opened, a sensation of cold air poured in, and Yu Weiser shrank for a moment.
After a while, Zhou Changdong heard the sound of a bellows coming from the kitchen.
She was slightly stunned. Is it Zhou Changdong who was pulling the bellows?
What is he doing?
Chapter completed!