Chapter 571: Sharing a Bed
Zheng Yichen was mentioned by her, and suddenly felt a wave of tiredness hit his heart, and stretched out his arms widely: "Okay, then I'll wash first." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
After Zheng Yichen finished taking a bath, it was Guo Xiaorong's turn to wash, and after waiting for about 20 minutes, Guo Xiaorong was wearing pajamas, with a rising mist, her cheeks were flushed, her long hair was wet, and a few strands were attached to her neck, which was very beautiful and moving.
Zheng Huaru smiled strangely, led the two to the guest room, turned on the electric light, under the light was a simple house, the walls were mottled and cracked, a bed, a table, a chair, and a wooden old-fashioned wardrobe.
The bed was a brand new futon, and when he got closer, he could smell the smell of sunshine, Zheng Yichen slapped the soft quilt with a crackling sound, and said proudly: "Xiaorong, you see how sincere my mother is, even the bed has been laid for you, obviously after some careful preparation." ā
Zheng Huaru said with a pun: "That's right, it took me a lot of effort to make this bed well." ā
Guo Xiaorong didn't open her mouth to thank Zheng Huaru, but she heard a loud bang, and a seemingly solid bed, after being slapped a few times by Zheng Yichen, was like a building block piled up by a child, shattered into a piece of waste firewood.
"This ...... What's going on? Zheng Yichen looked at his palm in amazement, "Turning bones into palms? Or is it a powerful palm? What a hell of a life! Could it be that the aura of our village, Zhong Tiandi, as soon as I entered the village, I took the initiative to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and my power skyrocketed unconsciously? ā
As soon as he turned this nonsense thought, he saw Zheng Huaru screaming exaggeratedly, and his eyes were full of smiles: "The bed is rotten!" Alas, it seems that I can only wronged you to squeeze into a bed. ā
Zheng Yichen realized that the reason why this bed was vulnerable was because her mother did something, and it seemed that in order to "welcome" Guo Xiaorong, she did more than just dry quilts and make beds.
Guo Xiaorong also figured out the reason, knowing that this was Zheng Huaru's trick, she glanced at Zheng Yichen, and couldn't laugh or cry on her face, no way, who called the ghost the elders, and there was no room to go crazy.
The most hateful group in the world is not the naughty bear child, but the old bear who relies on the old and sells the old!
Zheng Huaru had no fear, holding one person in one hand, and couldn't help but say, dragged them to Zheng Yichen's room, immediately closed the door and locked the two in the room.
Zheng Yichen hurriedly patted the door and said, "Mom, I don't take you like this." I just ate so much fruit and drank a lot of tea, you locked the door, what should I do if I have an urgent need to urinate in the middle of the night? ā
Zheng Huaru said happily: "Mom has already thought about it, there is a urinal under your bed, and if you are in need of urine, you can solve it yourself, and I will come back tomorrow to open the door for you." After speaking, the footsteps faded away.
Zheng Yichen's heart was furious, Zheng Huaru wanted to let the two of them sleep in the same bed and realize the plan of holding her grandson in the coming year, it was really far-sighted and did everything!
He slowly looked back, and saw Guo Xiaorong holding her arms, tilting her head sideways, staring at him angrily.
Zheng Yichen hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Xiaorong, I can swear by the lights, I don't know about this at all, I definitely didn't collude with my mother, it was purely her one-man show, the old man wanted to hug his grandson and wanted to go crazy, so he made this stupid trick." For the sake of his grandson, even his son is pitted! ā
Guo Xiaorong pouted: "I can see it earlier, when I live on your side, you don't dare to ...... In your house, you don't have the guts to do that. ā
"It turns out that you have long seen that I have a lustful heart and no lustful guts, and I am really discerning and wise."
Zheng Yichen praised her a few words, seeing that Guo Xiaorong didn't mean to be angry, and said cautiously: "Xiaorong, otherwise, you go to bed and sleep, I'll make do with the floor and sleep for one night." ā
When he was in G City, he was always oily and smooth, and now when he returns to the place where he was born and raised, it is rare to solemnly take it back, and he does not need to use the great opportunity to share a bed, but takes the initiative to ask to sleep on the floor. It was unexpected by Guo Xiaorong.
After Zheng Yichen finished speaking, he found a few sweaters and coats to spread on the ground, and when he tirelessly cleaned up, Guo Xiaorong sat at the head of the bed and whispered: "You can't sleep comfortably like this, it's winter again, and it's easy to catch a cold when you sleep on the ground, hurry up and get into bed for me." ā
Zheng Yichen almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, and asked in amazement, "Xiaorong, what did you say?" ā
Guo Xiaorong got into the quilt, turned her head sideways to the other side, didn't look at him, and said in an impatient tone: "Didn't you hear when you went to bed?" Hurry up, before I change my mind. ā
Since everyone has spoken, it is always impossible to say it if he doesn't agree, Zheng Yichen praised Zheng Huaru in his heart, thanked his mother, gave him a precious opportunity to kiss Fangze, turned off the lights and took off his shoes, and climbed into bed.
Although the two of them are separated by two or three centimeters, Zheng Yichen can still clearly feel the warm feeling coming from Guo Xiaorong's body, and a good smell of hair penetrates into his nostrils, like a sharp awl, straight up from the nasal cavity, stimulating his brain nerves, and he can't help but dry his throat and swallow saliva.
The two turned their backs to each other, keeping their distance, and the room fell silent, except for the hunting howl of the cold wind beating against the window.
As the night deepened and the temperature dropped, Zheng Yichen shuddered, and only then did he discover a serious problem: he, well, cold.
Guo Xiaorong, who was sleeping at the other end, also began to tremble, her teeth were fighting, and her gee rang loudly, and it seemed that she also felt cold.
Zheng Yichen suddenly felt in her heart, she had to admire Zheng Huaru's ingenuity, it was not enough to drive the two of them to the bed emotionally, she actually prepared a quilt that could not protect against cold and frost at all.
Just imagine, on a cold and windy winter night, when two people sleep in the same bed, but sadly find that the quilt is not warm at all, in order to seek warm comfort, what will they do?
The answer is self-evident, nature is to hold each other for warmth, and the human body itself is a natural warm water bag.
There was a sound of rustling on the bed, like a mouse walking around in the dark to forage for food, Zheng Yichen and Guo Xiaorong, driven by the cold, obeyed their hearts and moved their bodies together, their backs pressed together.
Zheng Yichen took advantage of the situation and turned around, passed through the gap between Guo Xiaorong's neck and the pillow with one hand, stepped over her shoulders with the other hand, put his hands together, and hugged her in his arms.
Guo Xiaorong only felt that she was in the hot stove, her face was red, and her body was hot, so it was natural to put the coldest soles of her feet on Zheng Yichen's legs to keep warm.
Her adaptability is really good, and she completely uses Zheng Yichen as a tool for heating.
Zheng Yichen thought of one thing and said happily: "By the way, Xiaorong, don't you still have a coat and a sweater?" We can increase the temperature by layering it on the quilt. ā
"Shut up! That's good now! ā
"Oh."
There was no word all night, and the wind outside the window was still howling, like the wind god blowing a horn to wreak havoc, but there was no chill in the house, and it was as warm as spring.