Zhou Yang didn't lie, Ye Ying Ning does have this characteristic, she is probably a little cold, and in winter, her hands and feet will be cold, like a dead person.

But as long as she sleeps soundly, the more she sleeps, the higher her body temperature will become, and almost every morning when she wakes up, her whole body is warm and hot to the touch.

After sharing the same bed with Ye Ying Ning a few times, Zhou Yang also discovered this.

She was soft, hot, and extremely comfortable to hold in her arms.

This kind of comfort is the kind of comfort that makes people feel relaxed and happy that has nothing to do with the desires of men and women. In particular, she will sleep very soundly and deeply, and sometimes her little mouth will move with it, making cute babbling sounds, like a baby.

She doesn't sleep well, no matter how far away she is from you when she first falls asleep, she will roll all the way to your arms, and automatically and consciously find the most comfortable position.

Zhou Yang always thought that he who had slept alone since he was three years old would be very uncomfortable with his side, oh no, it was the feeling of having one more person in his arms.

Unexpectedly, every time he has insomnia recently, he misses the warmth of Night Baby Ning lying in his arms.

"I ...... No, I'm going to move around, and it's bad to kick you in the leg. ”

When she heard Zhou Yang's words clearly, Ye Ying Ning almost opened her mouth, she knew how bad her sleep was, grabbed the bed and grabbed the quilt, maybe she would come to a "Foshan shadowless foot" in the middle of the night.

"Go take a bath, I'll wait for you, or I won't be able to sleep. ”

Zhou Yang's face showed a little bit of rare childishness, he tilted his head, looking at Ye Ying Ning with expectant eyes, I don't know if there was a sign of a cold, and there was already a faint nasal voice in his voice.

She couldn't bear it, and her hard heart, which had forced herself, softened a little bit, so she had to turn around and go to the bathroom to wash.

Pushing open the door, he realized that Zhou Yang had already asked someone to buy a new set of toiletries according to her usual brand, replacing the ones he originally used.

Night Infant Ning was stunned for a moment, stepped back a little, and looked at the man on the bed.

"I thought it smelled good, so I asked someone to change it. It's also very convenient if you come over occasionally. ”

The man under the lamp smiled gently, as if he saw through her doubts, and took the initiative to answer.

Ye Ying Ning's mind was very confused, and she couldn't speak, so she had to dodge in and take a quick shower, the familiar aroma lingering around her, making her mind in a trance.

When she walked out, Zhou Yang still maintained his original posture, in fact, he was already very sleepy, but he forced himself to wait for her to get into bed.

"There's a power socket here, you bring a hair dryer, dry it and go to sleep. ”

Zhou Yang pointed to the head of the bed, Ye Ying Ning nodded, the two of them were rarely calm, like an ordinary couple, and he even helped her dry her long hair.

It wasn't until he turned off the light that she tensed and staggered up from the other end of the bed, moving as slowly as a koala.

In the dark, Zhou Yang laughed sullenly, patted the position next to him, and said softly: "What are you afraid of, I won't eat you again." ”

Obviously there was no sentence with any special meaning, but it completely made Ye Ying Ning's eyes suddenly swell with water, as if it would fall at any time - yes, he couldn't do anything at all, he didn't have that ability.

I don't know if Lu Dao's apology from the bottom of her heart played a role, she quickly lay down beside him and put her hands on Zhou Yang's chest.

Her hands were a little cold as usual, and Zhou Yang naturally lowered his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at her.

"The Ring...... I didn't mean to. ”

Sure enough, in Zhonghai this season, the temperature was a little low at night, and Ye Ying Ning, who had just gotten into the quilt, felt a chill, and almost her teeth were chattering.

Zhou Yang hugged her shoulder with his backhand, warming her little by little, almost touching her lips.

"It doesn't matter. ”

After saying these three words, he suddenly felt a sense of relief, a relief from the bottom of his heart, as if the months-long illness had finally been cured.

Yes, it doesn't matter.

Lying on the bed, his mobility was incapacitated, but Zhou Yang had plenty of time to think about many issues that he hadn't considered before—about his condition, about who poisoned him, about the present and future between him and Ye Yingning......

He hated her and loved her, and he couldn't afford or let go of this feeling.

However, after thinking about it for the past few days, Zhou Yang suddenly understood one thing: he really wanted to put down all the rights and wrongs that had bothered him for a long time and start again.

In this way, maybe it will be easier to face each other, and in this way, maybe the two of them will have another chance.

And these words, Zhou Yang didn't intend to tell Ye Ying Ning.

He was afraid that she would laugh at him, he was afraid that she would disdain her, and he was even more afraid that she would abandon her.

"Your heart is beating so fast, what's wrong with it?"

Night Infant Ning lay on Zhou Yang's chest for a moment, and suddenly asked, which made him stunned when he was thinking about it, and he paused before saying no.

If it was that man, at this time, I am afraid that it would be natural to say to her, "My heart is beating so fast for you".

Zhou Yang opened his mouth, and he also wanted to say some gentle words, but unfortunately, his personality made it difficult for him to speak.

After a few hesitations, he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sleepiness soon hit, Ye Ying Ning twisted her body, subconsciously moved a few more times, curled up beside Zhou Yang, and closed her eyes.

In fact, his body is not cold at all, warm, with a little medicinal fragrance, a very clear smell, and it is not unpleasant.

Just when Ye Ying Ning was half-asleep and about to fall asleep, but still a little awake, she heard a man's low voice above her head, softly calling her name.

"Infant Ning...... Ying Ning?"

The tentative tone seemed to be seeing if she had fallen asleep.

"Huh?"

She also responded chaotically, fumbling with her little hands, resting on his lower abdomen and gently rubbing them a few times.

"We ...... Let's start over......"

Zhou Yang spoke with difficulty, his voice was hoarse, and he had to hold down her hand that was messily igniting, holding it in the palm of his hand, and secretly interlocking his fingers with her.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

Night Infant Ning answered twice in a low voice, breathed shallowly, and finally fell asleep.

He rubbed her long hair and kissed her lightly on the forehead, so light, like the first drop of dew rolling off the leaves in the early morning, as if he was afraid of alarming her.

If there is no hatred in the eyes of the church, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world.

If possible, Zhou Yang really wants to die on the day he is most excited, so that his love will be completely frozen. Instead of to this day, both of them love humbly, love carefully, and love and hate to the marrow.

Early the next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and Zhou Yang had woken up, but Yeying Ning slept soundly, and sure enough, he shrank in his arms as always.

He was afraid of waking her up, so he froze and didn't move, as soon as the nurse who came to deliver the medicine appeared at the door, Zhou Yang hurriedly gestured and asked her to come over later.

After some good intentions, he was finally dispelled by a sharp ringtone of his mobile phone, and Zhou Yang had no choice but to reach for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

It's only past six o'clock, and the early morning and late night phone calls are mostly not a good thing.

Sure enough, as soon as he picked it up, there were cries one after another, and Zhou Yang's eyelids jumped heavily.

"Xiao Yang, your grandfather...... Your grandfather went to ......"

On the other end, Xie Junrou howled and cried, forcibly suppressed her sadness, and spoke.

ps: Late at night when I wrote about this weekly night's rival play, it was almost clear, I wasn't partial, but the matter had come to this, the love had come to this, life was unsatisfactory, and it was difficult to say to others. In addition, I finally don't owe more changes, and it's not in vain that I stayed up all night for many days.