Chapter 272

Shen Yanxin said: my sister is still in it. How can you let a smelly boy live here?

But his sister's gentle already soft ground waved a way: "little elder brother comes in to live together, the person is much just warm."

Shen Yan couldn't, so he had to disobey his heart and said, "let's live together, but only for one night." The second half of the sentence emphasizes that it has the taste of gritting one's teeth.

"Well." Du Ting whispered, "thank you."

Now in December, although Xiangjiang is located in the south, the climate is warm, but it is still cold. Especially when it was dark, the cool air was so cool that all the bones seemed to be eroded by the cold.

Du Ting was already wearing thin clothes, and his clothes were torn. At night, the cold wind was blowing, and he was shivering. He could only hold his arms and rub them. Instead of lying on the ground, he sat in the corner, trying to huddle up and reduce the wind area.

Under the spider web statue is a broken incense table, and a thick layer of Platycodon grandiflorum is laid under the table. Shen Yan carefully carried his sister in, lying on his side outside, trying to block the cold wind.

After a while, Wenya suddenly climbed out and whispered, "brother, you can sleep in it."

It was too cold at night. There was wind everywhere in the broken temple. Shen Yan was so cool that he couldn't sleep at all.

"My brother likes to sleep outside. You see, it's so small under the table that I can't lie down."

Wenya piled all the Platycodon grandiflorum out and said in a low voice, "I don't feel comfortable sleeping with this weed. I feel itchy. Brother, try it. I don't want to sleep

Looking at the way the two brothers and sisters cared for each other, Du Ting felt dazzling, envious and envious.

The cold wind came more quickly, whistling.

Du Ting was so cold that he sneezed loudly.

"Little brother, come and sleep next to my brother." The little sister is releasing her kindness again and greets him with a smile.

His face was dirty, but his smile was beautiful, like a clean wild lily.

But Du Ting felt that this little girl was just like a little fool. She didn't understand people's evil, so she only knew how to treat strangers, just like a virgin.

"Warm up, little brother." The little girl saw that he didn't move and urged again.

In the cold wind, the dust and grass on the ground outside the temple were all rolled up. In the dark, it was like a ghost.

There are still injuries on Du ting. When the cool wind blows, it's cold and painful. Think about that little girl's words also have some truth, he moved, but did not immediately go over, but looked at the young man lying on the ground, asked in a low voice: "can I come to sleep?"

Shen Yan was so cold that his breath became white fog.

Two people crowded sleep, obviously will be warmer, Shen Yan is not affectable, nodded: "you come here."

Du Ting's foot was injured and he limped when he walked. He lay down carefully, but he accidentally pressed the wound and hissed with pain.

In fact, it's not the first time that he has been beaten. But in front of the boy who saved him, Du Ting can't help showing his weakness. He is so gentle to his sister, and he will be gentle to himself, right?

"Be careful." Shen Yan has a bad idea. He puts the Platycodon grandiflorum, which is handed over by Wen Ya, under Du ting. He didn't mean how kind he was, but his sister was watching, and he couldn't act like a villain.