Usually the two of them have two quilts, and they can basically ignore each other.

Although there will always be some accidents in the end, at least Wang Fei is still serious before falling asleep.

If there is really nothing to separate at night, Wang Fei himself feels that if he really can't control it when he turns around, things will be bad.

"Why don't you ask your mother for a quilt?"

Wang Fei asked Zhang Xuerou tentatively, let the latter sit on the edge of the bed, and said depressedly: "How do you want it?" It's still air conditioner in the summer, so you can't tell her it's cold. ”

"That's just as well."

Wang Fei lowered his head and pondered.

After a while, Zhang Xuerou seemed to have some idea, raised her head and said to Wang Fei, "Otherwise, you will pretend to have a cold?" ”

"Are you asking me to ask your mother for a quilt while I have a cold?"

Wang Fei immediately understood the meaning of these words.

Zhang Xuerou also nodded inside: "Isn't this a good idea?" ”

"But what am I? You're your mother's daughter, and I think it's better for you to pretend to have a cold. ”

Wang Fei is obviously unwilling to do this kind of thing, if he is a little ugly, he will have to be laughed at by Zhang Xuerou for the rest of his life.

However, Zhang Xuerou said seriously at this time: "I'm not as good as you in lying, you have to admit this objective fact, right?" ”

"It's better not to, it's a big deal that I won't cover the quilt at night."

Wang Fei was still a little reluctant.

Just when Zhang Xuerou was about to follow the temptation, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Lin Zhen shouted at the door: "Did you two sleep?" I'm going to have some supper, what do you want to eat? ”

"Mom, we didn't sleep, you come in."

Zhang Xuerou promised to the door, and then let Lin Zhen open the door and walk in.

Seeing that the two of them had finished taking a shower, Lin Zhen also approached and asked, "Xiaofei, do you have anything you want to eat?" It's still early, I'll go get you ready. ”

"No, I'm ......"

Wang Fei was just about to speak, but Zhang Xuerou suddenly said beside him: "Mom, Wang Fei has a cold and has a bad appetite. ”

"What? Got a cold? ”

Lin Zhen looked at Wang Fei a little strangely.

Just before the latter could react, his hand was suddenly secretly pinched by Zhang Xuerou.

With such a reminder, Wang Fei also hurriedly made an uncomfortable look, and said: "That's right, it may be hot, and the alternation of hot and cold has been a bit frequent recently." ”

"Does this kid have a fever?"

Lin Zhen looked a little worried.

When Zhang Xuerou heard this, she immediately leaned over and touched his forehead with her hand, pretending to be a little surprised: "It's so hot, Mom, hurry up and get another quilt, otherwise Wang Fei's condition will get worse." ”

"Hey, if you young people don't usually pay attention to your body, wait, I'll go get it for you."

Lin Zhen hurriedly walked out of the room, and after she left, Wang Fei finally returned to his normal expression, and teased: "Wife, you can, why didn't you find out that you have such a strong ability to fool before?" ”

"Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black."

Zhang Xuerou glared at Wang Fei, and didn't forget to tease him.

As soon as Wang Fei heard this, he immediately wanted to reason with her, and the two who were still working together just now suddenly became infighting.

Just as they were about to pinch their hands, Lin Zhen walked in from the door and hurriedly reprimanded Zhang Xuerou and said, "Xuerou, what's the matter with you?" When someone is sick, why are you still the same as usual? If you want to say this temper, you have to change it quickly. ”

"No, Mom......"

Zhang Xuerou was about to explain, but Wang Fei was holding the head of the bed there, and said with an understanding look: "Don't blame her, I know that she is usually busy with work, so whether she is sick or not, I have to let her." I...... Ahem...... Ahem. ”

Wang Fei was about to say something, but when he got to the back, he kept coughing.

Lin Zhen saw that Wang Fei was already seriously ill, and said with some reprimand: "Xue Rou! You hurry up and take care of Wang Fei, I'll go and make him some ginger soup, did you hear?! ”

“……”

Zhang Xuerou lowered her head and did not answer Lin Zhen, and looked at Wang Fei secretly with contempt.

When Lin Zhen went out and closed the door, Wang Fei's face also showed a smug smile, and said, "If you want to say that your mother seems to be pretty good, what do you say, wife?" ”

"Asked you to pretend to be seriously ill, that's how you use it?"

Zhang Xuerou snorted coldly, making Wang Fei smile and said, "Wife, you are jealous, my mother-in-law is very good to her son-in-law." ”

"You talk nonsense day by day and don't make drafts, I think everyone is very good to you."

Zhang Xuerou despised Wang Fei and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to take care of you, I have to give me the pink quilt at night." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to rob you of this."

Wang Fei said, taking the quilt off his body.

Although there is a short-term contradiction between the two, at least there is no problem with the general direction.

After leaving Lin Zhen, Wang Fei turned on the lamp and continued to look at his book there, without any sleepiness.

This is a famous Russian writer in the last century, Wang Fei occasionally looks at these, but he just looked at it for a while, and found that Zhang Xuerou next to him did not sleep, just leaned on the pillow and looked at himself.

"Did I turn on the lights and affect your sleep?"

Wang Fei put down the book and asked suspiciously.

The latter shook his head and said, "No, I just think it's weird, you don't usually look like someone who likes to look at these things." ”

"What do you mean? Do I have to be a big coarse? ”

Wang Fei asked, but Zhang Xuerou immediately shook her head and said, "No, I think it's quite strange." ”

She didn't continue, and after Wang Fei threw the book to the side, he turned off the lamp and lay down.

The night was quiet, and both could hear each other's breathing.

After a while, Zhang Xuerou suddenly turned her head and asked Wang Fei, "Wang Fei, do you really dislike me?" ”

"Why did you suddenly ask such a philosophical question today?"

Wang Fei wanted to make a haha, but Zhang Xuerou looked very serious this time, and asked, "I'll tell you seriously." ”

"If you're serious, I like a lot of people, such as those mountain kids who don't have enough food and clothing."

Wang Fei spread his hands in the bed, and there was some helplessness in his tone.

Seeing that Wang Fei was deliberately changing the topic, Zhang Xuerou suddenly put her hand into Wang Fei's quilt, grabbed his arm and asked, "I'm not kidding." ”

“……”

Wang Fei felt the temperature in Zhang Xuerou's hand, as well as the eyes that were bright in the dark night.

After being silent for a moment, Wang Fei shook his head and said, "You don't understand, now that I can't even protect myself, why discuss this issue." ”

"Can't protect yourself? But you don't look like you're short of money. ”

"I'm not talking about money."

Wang Fei was a little helpless, and after letting go of Zhang Xuerou's hand, he looked at the ceiling blankly, and his eyes became a little deep.

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