At this time, it was already more than twelve o'clock in the evening, and everyone was indeed tired after walking for half the night.

Hearing Old Bart say to rest, everyone cheered, and then quickly ripped open his backpack and turned out of the tent.

Old Bart dug a sand pit in the sand, not far from the river, and then went to the vicinity to collect some stones and poplar timber, and set up a campfire.

Xiao Han took out a few pieces of solid alcohol, lit them, and with a bang, the bonfire burned.

Old Bart took out his cigarette pouch, knocked it, added some foam, and lit it on the bonfire, smoking his cigarette pouch while watching the young man excitedly pitch his tent. Old Bart laughed, for the first day was always exciting for these pampered children, but when the novelty passed and they were exhausted, they could appreciate the hardships of life and the hardships of desert life.

Except for Bart, fourteen men set up seven tents around the campfire.

After setting up the tent, everyone gathered around the campfire, took out the food they had brought, and started the picnic.

The desert nights in winter are so cold that you can breathe white without saying a single mouth, and even your snot can really freeze into a popsicle.

After eating, and after a little warmer, everyone stopped making noise and flew to the tent.

Zhai Hao stopped Song Jian and was about to enter the tent together, when Qin Huayu behind him called, "Hey, Zhai Hao." ”

"Huh?" Zhai Hao turned around and ran towards Qin Huayu with a fart.

"You come to do me a favor," Qin Huayu beckoned, and when Zhai Hao got closer, Qin Huayu reached out and twisted Zhai Hao's soft flesh, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so stupid?" Didn't you see that Zhou Tong was going to sleep in a tent with Song Jian? ”

"Is there one? Zhou Tong didn't tell me, and Song Jian didn't tell me, "Zhai Hao is depressed."

"You idiot!" Qin Huayu pinched Zhai Hao, "Hurry up, bring your sleeping bag over, and you will say that you want to sleep with me later and drive Zhou Tong away." ”

Zhai Hao glanced at Qin Huayu, and then reacted, this is going to live in a tent with Qin Huayu, his whole person is like drinking chicken blood, and he can't stop nodding, "Okay, good, good ......"

Without saying anything, Zhai Hao had already run to Song Jian's tent and took out his sleeping bag.

"What are you doing?" Song Jian asked strangely.

"I'm ......" Zhai Hao swallowed his saliva, as a junior man, just imagining it was already a hormonal disorder that had excited him, "I'll go over there, bye!" ”

When he arrived at the tent, Zhai Hao said to Zhou Tong: "Zhou Tong, you go and sleep with Song Jian, I will be with Qin Huayu tonight." ”

"Huh? How can that be? Zhou Tong refused.

"Go quickly, you can't ruin my happiness, can you?" Zhai Hao took out Zhou Tong's sleeping bag and put it in Zhou Tong's arms, "Go quickly." ”

Zhou Tongxin jumped twice quickly, and then turned his head to look at Song Jian.

Song Jian beckoned to Zhou Tong.

Zhou Tong walked over with a twist.

"Don't think that I want to sleep with you, I can't bear to be disappointed by Zhai Hao," Zhou Tong pouted and said towards Song Jiandao.

Song Jian put the sleeping bag in and said, "Go to sleep, I'm going to freeze into a popsicle later." ”

Momo, who was in the distance, looked at the situation here, smiled lightly, she took Xiao Han's hand, and said, "Han, tell me who that young man is?" I always think you have a different attitude towards him. Originally, I thought you were planning to eat tender grass for the old cow, but now it seems that you are completely going to be a third party. ”

Xiao Han patted Momo's arm, "What nonsense?" But...... Song Jian is quite special, yesterday in the Hetian area, I got into trouble, and he helped me escape. ”

"Oh? Tell me quickly," Momo pulled Xiao Han, "Hey, Han, let's sleep together, come, come, put the sleeping bags together, our sisters haven't hugged and talked for a long time." ”

The two beautiful young women muttered and drilled into the tent, Ding Jie swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help crying with a sad face, especially when he saw Song Jian and Zhou Tong sleeping in a tent, he felt even more itchy.

"Damn, I knew I brought a girlfriend here, and there is a warm quilt on this cold day," Ding Jie sighed, secretly regretting his miscalculation, he thought he could take the opportunity to catch a beauty, but now it seems that his chance is not big, last time in Hotan, his face was lost in front of Xiao Han.

Soon, everyone entered the tent, old Bart old face smiled, he likes to take young people to the desert to play, he is not for money, but from these young people, you can feel the beauty of life, whether it is love, is lust, is friendship, is jealousy, is bold, etc., no matter what, those are the patents of young people, and when he is old, he can see through the changes in the world, and these feelings of old Bart are also far away.

After extinguishing the cigarette pouch, old Bart sat by the campfire, threw himself on a camelskin blanket, wrapped himself in a cotton quilt, covered with a tiger skin coat, and closed his eyes.

The moonlight is sprinkled, bringing only coldness.

It was a desert night to-day, and it was very cold, so old Bart got up and went to collect a lot of wood, and burned the bonfire very strongly.

Inside the tent, Zhou Tong curled up in her sleeping bag, and after the shyness receded, the cold began to wrap around her body.

"Song Jian!" Zhou Tong called softly.

"Huh?" Song Jian didn't feel too cold, he was already asleep, but Zhou Tong shouted, and he immediately woke up again.

"I ...... Are you cold or not? Zhou Tong asked.

"You're cold? I'll help you cover your clothes," Song Jian sat up and covered himself and Zhou Tong's cotton clothes on Zhou Tong's sleeping bag.

Zhou Tong's face flushed, this tent is not big, in a small tent, it feels good to be able to squeeze together with Song Jian.

"No...... It's still cold," Zhou Tong shuddered, "Damn sleeping bag manufacturers, are they producing inferior products?" ”

Song Jian said helplessly: "It's that the temperature is too low now, why don't we put the sleeping bags together, and the two of us can sleep warmer." ”

Song Jian didn't think too much about it, in his heart, he and Zhou Tong were good friends, just like with Qin Huayu. Although Song Jian is only twenty-three years old, only a few months older than Zhou Tong, in Song Jian's heart, he always feels that he is a middle-aged man of thirty years old, and Zhou Tong is a student girl.

Hearing Song Jian's words, Zhou Tong was silent for a moment, and then said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "That...... All right. ”

Fortunately, Song Jian's ear power is much better than ordinary people, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to hear it.

Song Jian and Zhou Tong's sleeping bags are of the same brand and model, with a zipper on one side, as long as the zipper is opened and then glued to the other sleeping bag, it can form a double sleeping bag.

Song Jian pulled open his sleeping bag.

Zhou Tong also half-sat up, twisted and pulled open the sleeping bag, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Song Jian, this is not good." ”

"Why is it bad? Don't freeze your body, come here," Song Jian's performance was very natural.

Zhou Tong was a little hesitant and a little expectant, seeing that what Song Jian said was so ordinary, she was a little embarrassed, yes, both of them were wearing thick warm clothes, what are you afraid of.

Glue the edges of the sleeping bag and the two of them sleep together.

Zhou Tong felt that his heartbeat was a little fast.

"Sleep, we have to hurry tomorrow," Song Jian said.

Zhou Tong was still a little cold, her shoulders sank down, and said, "Don't move at night." ”

"......" Song Jian was speechless in his heart, and secretly said Aren't you adding fuel to the fire to encourage crime, "Don't worry, go to sleep." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Tong turned his back and left his back to Song Jian.

Song Jian closed his eyes, the beauty was on the side, it was impossible not to be moved, but after practicing Wuji Fitness Gong, Song Jian's control was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Slowly, Song Jian fell asleep.

Half-asleep, Song Jian felt his chest sink, a pair of small hands on his chest, and then a bunch of soft flesh leaned on his arm.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Zhou Tong, who was asleep, felt too cold, and took the initiative to lie down.

Sighing, Song Jian stretched out his arm and let Zhou Tong rest on his arm, so that she could sleep more comfortably.

Zhou Tong moved his head, let out a murmur from his mouth, half-hugged Song Jian, and fell asleep.

Song Jian looked at Zhou Tong in his arms and closed his eyes, but he thought of his hair-tied wife Xiu'er, and a sadness filled his chest. Soon, Song Jian suppressed this sadness, and he could no longer think about the rights and wrongs of the characters in the Great Song Dynasty. Since you live in this era, forget about the past and live well.

It was more than two o'clock, and Song Jian was indeed tired, so in the sleeping bag, the man and the woman hugged each other and fell asleep......

Zhou Tong always thought that she would have trouble sleeping all night, but she never thought that sleeping in a sleeping bag with a man, she didn't have the slightest defense, and in a few minutes, she fell asleep, and slept very soundly.

"Wake up, wake up," Song Jian patted Zhou Tong on the back, his arm was still pressed under his neck by Zhou Tong, slightly sore.

Zhou Tong opened his eyes blankly, and his hands and feet were still like octopus, because Song Jian's body was like a heat source, and it was indeed very comfortable.

Confused for two seconds, Zhou Tong exclaimed suddenly, "Ah! You...... You...... What did you do? ”

Zhou Tong hurriedly sat up, holding his chest with both hands, and at this time, the sun came in through the tent, and the other party's body could be clearly seen.

Song Jian smiled bitterly, "I didn't do anything, you have always done it." ”

"You ......" Zhou Tong's face turned red, she seemed to dream that she was holding the teddy bear on her bed, and she felt very warm, it seemed that she regarded Song Jian as the teddy bear, "Shut up, don't say it." ”

Song Jian pouted, "Okay, I won't say it." ”

At this time, Old Bart outside was already shouting: "Get up, you have to hurry after breakfast, get up quickly, boys and girls!" ”

Zhou Tong's face turned even redder, and she reached out and pressed it on Song Jian's eyes, "You close your eyes, I'll get dressed." ”

Song Jian closed his eyes and said in his heart: "What is so terrible about wearing such a tight dress." ”

Hurriedly put on his clothes, Zhou Tong picked up the scrubbing utensils and went to the river to wash up briefly.

Song Jian also got up and put away the tent, Song Jian walked up to Old Bart and asked, "Uncle, how long is it left." ”

Old Bart pointed to the distance and said, "The Bone Grass can't see water, but it needs the nourishment of animal corpses, and animals can't leave the river very far. So now let's stay away from the riverbank and walk north for a day, and if we're lucky, we'll be able to meet before we fall. ”

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