Back in the house, I found that there were two more quilts in the room.
It turned out that Xing Rushi asked the boss's wife for it. She even shivered when it was so cold, not to mention Li Muran, who was preparing to hit the floor.
She handed it to Li Muran, dressed and lying on the bed. Li Muran superimposed the two new quilts on the ground. He was beside the bed, so that he could quickly respond to what happened in the middle of the night.
Xing Rushi doesn't care about this. After all, the room is only so big. Li Muran is wronged and sleeps on the ground. She is afraid that the other party will make the biggest concession. If she retreats, she can only be in front of the window. She can feel the cold wind just now. Even if she doesn't want to share a room with Li Muran, it doesn't mean that she will impose difficulties on others.
"Go to bed early, and try to get back tomorrow."
Li Muran, let Xing Rushi turn off the light in the room.
Xing Rushi lay on the bed, shivering with cold.
Cover in the body of the quilt seems to be of no use, coupled with the bed under the body is particularly hard, but also let her uncomfortable, body pain and cold.
He turned over and sat up, turned on the light, and glanced at Li Muran lying on the ground. Obviously, the other side didn't fall asleep either. His brow was tightly wrinkled, but it was much calmer than her.
Looking at Li Muran's appearance, Xing Rushi can't explain. The night in the mountain is cold, and the house itself is facing the shade. She sleeps cold on the bed, not to mention Li Muran sleeping on the ground.
She reached out and touched each other's cheek, which made her hand shrink back. It was as cold as the bed under her.
"Well, why don't you come up and sleep well? It's a cold day. "
Li Muran opened his eyes and looked at Xing Rushi, smiling and shaking his head. He didn't want Xing Rushi to be in a dilemma, and he didn't want to do something that the other party didn't want to do.
"No, go to sleep. I'm fine."
Tone is very firm, but the voice has revealed that the host has something to do. Compared with the previous voice, Li Muran's voice at this time is a bit more hoarse.
Xing Rushi frowned, got up from the bed and pulled Li Muran off the ground. He would catch a cold like this.
"No, you'll catch a cold like this. Get up quickly."
Li Muran swept a sentence such as poem, a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes, "are you worried about me?"
Xing Rushi was stunned. He grabbed Li Muran's hand as if he had been scalded. He suddenly released it, and his eyes flickered. He did not dare to look at him.
How can she care about an asshole who has hurt herself and only wants to take two children away from her? How can she care about him? She just Just don't want to owe him.
Thinking of this, Xing Rushi calmed down and stood in front of Li Muran, his face as usual, as if there was nothing in general.
"You think too much. I just don't want to owe you any favors."
Li Muran answered and said no more. He spread the two new quilts on the bed. They were much warmer than just now.
No matter how cruel the words behind Xing Rushi were, he never paid attention to them. As long as he thought of the worries he had just seen in Xing Rushi's eyes, everything was enough.
Li Muran pulled the quilt to Xing Rushi for a few minutes. When she pulled him just now, her hands were very cold. He covered his hands in his hands and rubbed them repeatedly.
But it's not just the lack of strength, he or other reasons. Xing Rushi didn't struggle too much. After a while, the warm current from her hand to her whole body made her feel tired.
Feeling Li Muran's action, she quickly closed her eyes, worried that her eyes leaked her mind.
Li Muran lay beside Xing Rushi, smelling the light fragrance of the other party, enjoying the first peace of mind in these three years.
he knows that poetry is never used without perfume, but there is always a faint fragrance on her body, as if he were born to induce him to fall.
The leaves outside the window are rustling by the wind. Xing Rushi shivers slightly in the middle of the night. Li Muran looks at her sideways when he detects her actions. Found her body slightly curled up, he simply turned over and held her in his arms.
Feeling the warmth behind him, Xing Rushi, like a kitten, rubbed Li Muran's arm twice, stretched out and slept in the past.
See each other's appearance, Li Muran's mouth hook up a trace of smile, satisfaction closed his eyes, sleep in the past.
The next morning, when Li Muran woke up, Xing Rushi was still lying in his arms, sleeping peacefully. Li Muran gently pulled out his hand which had been pressed by the other party all night, and he was already a little numb.