Chapter 700： Then you hug me

Chapter 700

Mu Jianai felt her pace slow down, and looked back, the woman, like a penguin, shrank into a ball, pulled up the collar, covering her mouth and nose.

"cold?"

Liang Yisheng nodded and looked at him expectantly.

Mugane looked down and thought, then turned to look forward, "Are you able to ride a bicycle?"

Liang Yisheng nodded, "Yes, but if I haven't been riding for a long time, it may be strange."

"Then go faster, move around, you won't be cold after sweating."

Liang Yisheng wanted to say anything more when he saw him walking forward on his own.

After three steps, turn around, "Don't go?"

Liang Yisheng curled his lips and followed up with his frozen legs.

I got to him and asked, "Are you cold?"

The man did not shrink a little, and walked forward, "It's not cold."

When she reached her mouth, she was blocked again.

Originally, if he said cold, she would take the initiative to hug him.

just now……

She pursed her lips and asked boldly, "Then I'm cold, can you... hug me?"

The last few words could still be heard by him despite the faint mosquito noise.

Mujianai stopped and looked back.

She was so excited that she had already taken a small step forward and was about to plunge into his arms.

"No," he said.

Her smile disappeared.

He also heard him say, "Exercise can be warm, don't just think about being lazy."

She had already pulled down her long sleeves, holding the cuffs with both hands to block the wind, and she was still thinking about riding a bicycle.

As he was thinking, he had walked to the front, unlocked a bicycle, turned his head and called her, "Come here."

She walked over reluctantly.

In such a cold weather, there is only a pair of them around, and everyone else must have stayed at home to keep warm.

Mugane gave her the car, "It won't be cold after a long ride."

Liang Yisheng clutched two cuffs with both hands. Although the sweater was large, it was not cold enough.

She raised her head slightly and looked at him, "Can you not ride?"

He stared at her for a second or two, "No."

"But I'm cold."

"It won't be cold after riding."

"My hands and feet are frozen and I can't ride."

Only then did Mu Jianai fall silent, watching her movements, the lower part of her cheeks were hidden in the sweater neckline, more like a little penguin.

"Stretch out your hand."

She was a little wary, "What are you doing?"

At this point, she no longer had any romantic confidence in him, and the first reaction in her mind was that he had any bad ideas.

"Stretch it out." He repeated.

Liang Yisheng slowly loosened his cuffs.

The man took her hands, rolled up the sleeves, and then put his hands directly into his clothes.

Liang Yisheng was shocked to feel the man's strong abdominal muscles in the palm of his hand.

"Don't move, it will be warm in a while."

She pursed her lips and nodded.

Countless fireworks were burning and blooming in her heart, and little joy and joy were like waves, hitting her heart.

When the cold wind blew, she did not speak, nor did he speak.

She occasionally provoked her gaze and glanced at him.

He found out and didn't say anything. He maintained his previous actions and warmed her hands.

She grew courageous, and slowly moved her feet closer.

"you……"

"Ok?"

"Will your stomach be cold? Then I'll change a place to warm it up."

After she quickly said a word, she stretched out her hand to the back, hugged his waist, and snuggled up.

It's warm now.

Her face was buried in the clothes on his chest, and the corners of her mouth cocked secretly.

I was also a little worried, this straight guy, would he just push her away?

After waiting for a few minutes, her heart slowly fell without being pushed away by him.

Although Mujianai did not take the initiative, he did not push her away. Staring down at the little smug on the woman's face, he did not consciously pull the corner of his lips.

After realizing it, he thought, maybe because she behaved so much like a penguin, he laughed.

five minutes later.

"Is it all right?" he asked.

Liang Yisheng shook his head in his arms, "No, it's just 20% warmer."

"so slow?"

He could no longer feel her cold hands.

Liang Yisheng tightened the strength of his arm slightly, and said softly, "Yes, it's very slow."

"Ouch! You two! What are you doing?"

The old woman's voice sounded abruptly.

Liang Yisheng turned his head and looked behind Mu Jianai, and saw the old lady with disgust in the iron wall.

She let go of Mujianai's body, "Grandma."

"Are you crazy? Come out in such a cold weather? Come back soon."

"It doesn't get in the way." Mujianai said.

He turned his head and pushed the bicycle in front of Liang Yisheng, "Go up and ride for a while."

Liang Yisheng glanced at the old lady and said, "Grandma let us go back."

"I'll be back in half an hour." There is no room for negotiation in his tone.

Liang Yisheng glanced at the bicycle, "Okay."

After all, sit up on the straddle, about to ride, and warm your shoulders.

Mugane took off his coat and put it on her.

"Put it on."

"But you..."

"I feel hot."

He said faintly, then turned his head and went to pick up a bicycle by himself.

Liang Yisheng put on a coat with his remaining warmth, and his heart was also warm.

She rode along the driveway, although her cheeks were still cold, her mood was much better than at lunch.

After riding for more than ten minutes, she also became interested, riding farther and farther.

Mujianai was faster than her and didn't wait for her.

She had to increase her strength to ride, and soon sweated.

After a while, he rode back.

"Go back, there's nothing good in front."

"But I see that the scenery there seems to be good." Liang Yisheng glanced at it.

Mugane raised his chin, "Go back."

Liang Yisheng rolled his eyes, "I'm going to have a look."

He frowned, "Liang Yisheng."

She braked and looked back at him. Why did she feel like he was angry?

"Be obedient," he said.

Liang Yisheng curled his lips, "I don't like you calling me by first name and last name."

That seems very rusty.

He ignored him, staring at her sharply, "Go back."

Liang Yisheng pursed his lips, "I want to ride another time."

After all, she rode forward without waiting for him to agree.

Not long after riding, the back seat was suddenly caught by a force. She looked back and found that Mugane's big hand was holding her car.

His face is a little heavy.

He would not let her go forward, and her curiosity would be even greater.

Ahead, there must be something he didn't want her to see.

"There must be something good up front, I think... hey!"

The man directly picked her up, dragged the bicycle with one hand and put it back next to him, just carrying her, walking back all the way.

"Kanai!"

Liang Yisheng looked at his straight long legs, dizzy.

His sudden dominance made her even more curious.

What's the good thing ahead?

The picture is zoomed out, and at the other end of the driveway, there is a smile in the woods.

There are more than 20 art students sketching from life, all beautiful men, one of whom is not afraid of the cold, takes off his shirt and stands in the middle as a model of a classmate, constantly showing his muscles.