When Lin Wenxiu woke up the next day, he was the only one in the bed.

Lin Wenxiu touched the other side of the quilt, there was still a little residual temperature, it seemed that Cheng Qingrong had just gotten up, and he should wash in the bathroom.

The window was halfway opened, and the snow hit it with a slight sound, and frost flakes condensed on the glass, which was very beautiful.

Lin Wenxiu looked at it for a while, and was a little stunned.

The cold winter temperatures seemed to make people tired, and even he who always got up on time to go to the research room wanted to stay under the covers and not get up.

The bedroom door was pushed open, Cheng Qingrong crept in, and saw Lin Wenxiu's open eyes again: "Are you awake?" ”

Lin Wenxiu lazily 'um': "What time is it?" ”

"It's past nine o'clock." Cheng Qingrong sat down, "Are you sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while?" ”

"Not sleepy." Lin Wenxiu shook his head, his eyes swept to the other party's hand, and found that Cheng Qingrong was holding an ointment in his hand, "What is this?" ”

"Oh...... This one......" Cheng Qingrong said slowly, "I remember scratching you several times last night...... I don't know if you've been scratched by me on your back......"

Lin Wenxiu also remembered, he turned over and lay on the bed with his back up: "Look at it." ”

The quilt was lifted, and Lin Wen Xiuguang came out. Slippery back.

Since the last time he was taught by Cheng Qingrong, Lin Wenxiu felt like he had opened the door to a new world, and he never wore clothes when he slept from now on.

Except for the first few days, I was a little unaccustomed to it, but then I felt that sleeping without clothes was really a very comfortable thing, especially convenient.

It is convenient for him to communicate with Cheng Qingrong. Match.

There were a few red marks on Lin Wenxiu's back, which were left by Cheng Qingrong's ruthlessness last night, he lowered his head and kissed the scratches: "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Lin Wenxiu tilted his head, and he could still see Cheng Qingrong's hand propped up on the edge of the bed, "Hurry up and apply the medicine, I'm going to get up." ”

The ointment was applied to the scratches, and was pushed away little by little by Cheng Qingrong with warm fingertips, and Lin Wenxiu lay on the bed, drowsy.

"Alright." Cheng Qingrong finally put down the ointment in his hand.

He had already carefully smeared the scratches on Lin Wenxiu's back, and when he returned home in the evening, he would wipe them again, and it should be fine.

Although it looks like a small scar, there is also a danger of tetanus, and Cheng Qingrong wants to strangle all the dangers in the cradle.

The person in bed was unresponsive.

Cheng Qingrong glanced down, and Lin Wenxiu fell asleep again.

Probably I've been too tired lately.

Cheng Qingrong reached out and touched Lin Wenxiu's hair, and carefully re-covered the quilt with the other party.

During this time, I went abroad on a business trip, exchanged and studied, and I rushed back to my grandmother's house, and then I went back to my grandmother's house, and then it was Dou Shuya and Chang An's matter, according to Lin Wenxiu's serious character, I must be very involved in everything.

It's strange not to get tired like this, and the body must not be able to bear it.

No wonder I had such a bad face when I was in the garage last night.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingrong regretted a little that he didn't have a festival last night. system, I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have been pestering Lin Wenxiu last night, I am usually so shrewd, how can I meet it. The bed thing is as delirious as taking medicine.

Slowing down, Cheng Qingrong carefully closed the door with the ointment, so as not to disturb the other party's sleep.

During this time, I must urge Lin Wenxiu to let him take a good rest, and he can't be so tired anymore.

When I woke up again, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Lin Wenxiu reached out and rubbed his cheeks, which were a little numb, and unexpectedly found that he was drooling.

Subconsciously rubbed the pillow and wiped the saliva away, Lin Wenxiu turned the pillow over again to cover up the evidence of his guilt, and then took the folded clothes on the side and put them on one by one.

After washing up and going downstairs, Lin Wenxiu didn't see the person he wanted to see in the living room, the empty living room, there was no one, but the kitchen was a little lively, and there was a sound of talking inside.

Cheng Qingrong studied the dishes, looking up the recipes with his mobile phone, and muttered to himself, it seemed that he could be very lively alone.

"What are you doing?" Lin Wenxiu wore a blanket on his body and leaned against the door frame to look at them.

"Awake?" Cheng Qingrong glanced back at him, "What are you studying for lunch." ”

"It's good to let Mother Wu study this." Lin Wenxiu said, "What are you messing with? ”

"What do you mean by making me a mess?" Cheng Qingrong was unhappy, "I call it reasonable construction and common development." ”

Lin Wenxiu walked over and stretched out his hand to hold Cheng Qingrong in his arms.

"Be careful, my hands are dirty." Cheng Qingrong hurriedly raised his hands high so as not to touch the other party's clothes.

"Where's Mother Wu?"

"I've gone out to buy groceries, and I'll be back soon."

"Is that the research done?" Lin Wenxiu asked him.

"Almost." Cheng Qingrong was triumphant.

Lin Wenxiu paused and said in a low voice: "For the sake of the husband's previous relationship. With more harmony, you can study it to make yourself more palatable. ”

Cheng Qingrong's words were suddenly stuck, he looked at Lin Wenxiu's face was red, and he couldn't speak.

"You...... You ......" Cheng Qingrong 'you' for a long time before whispering, "Why don't you say it makes you more delicious." ”

Lin Wenxiu said lightly: "I thought I was already very delicious. ”

Cheng Qingrong was dumbfounded.

"Don't you think so?" Lin Wenxiu asked rhetorically.

Although Cheng Qingrong thought so in his heart, he was very unconvinced: "Of course you don't think so, you still have a lot of room for improvement." ”

"Let's do a test." Lin Wenxiu slowly removed the blanket on his body, "Let's see if you can hold back for a few minutes." ”

"Hmph, I can endure it for an hour." Cheng Qingrong didn't care.

Lin Wenxiu casually threw the blanket to the ground and reached out to touch his buttons.

"You don't want me to do anything in half an hour." Cheng Qingrong immediately changed his words.

Lin Wen repaired the second one, revealing his collarbone.

"Ten minutes, it's impossible to do without that time."

Lin Wenxiu didn't speak, and solved the third one.

"One minute! I can hold on for a minute! To be a man is to have a bottom line! ”

Lin Wen cultivated to the fourth.

Cheng Qingrong pounced: "I am a person with no bottom line!" ”

Lin Wenxiu couldn't help laughing.

He picked up his clothes and buttoned them meticulously again, and then he spoke: "You continue to study your dishes, and I will go to the study to sort out the materials." ”

Cheng Qingrong: ......

I really want to be in bed. I will kill you to vent the fire in my body.