Chapter 57: Is It Still Cold?
There was a soft sigh from the other side of the compartment.
"Bring the quilt to me."
"Huh?" Luo Yixia didn't understand what Song Chengyi meant.
"Come here." It was said again.
"Ah, it's okay, I just didn't get used to it, I'll be fine in a while." Luo Yixia knew that Song Chengyi was kind and worried that he would catch a cold.
But the bed itself is not big, and it will be cramped if you sleep together.
"Obedient." There was another voice over there, this time with this coax in it.
Luo Yixia may have been bewitched, holding the small quilt, and slowly moved to Song Chengyi's side.
At this time, Song Chengyi had already sat up and lifted the quilt on one side.
Luo Yixia obediently got in, and Song Chengyi put her quilt on top of her quilt.
In this way, Luo Yixia can build two beds.
Song Chengyi lay down and saw that Luo Yixia's small body was far away from him, almost next to the floor.
Luo Yixia is indeed half of his body next to the floor, why is this bed so small, and then it will lean on Song Chengyi.
I forgot to bring a pillow when I came, and now it's uncomfortable to be sideways without a pillow.
There's no way to sleep at all.
Just when Luo Yixia was distressed, an arm stretched out from under his neck, and then Luo Yixia's whole person was pulled back, and his back was tightly pressed against someone's chest.
Song Chengyi is very warm, like a warm baby.
Luo Yixia also pillowed on Song Chengyi's pillow.
Both of them were on their sides, and Luo Yixia could clearly feel his breath spraying on his neck.
The whole person was stiff and didn't dare to move.
"Is it still cold?" A deep voice came from behind him.
"No...... It's not cold...... "It's still very hot," Luo Yixia stuttered a little.
"Sleep now." Song Chengyi tucked the quilt over Luo Yixia, and then said softly.
Luo Yixia didn't speak, there was still Song Chengyi's arm under her neck, she was staring at Song Chengyi's arm vaguely, and she could already pull the big palm as long as she stretched out her hand.
"Aren't you angry?" Luo Yixia shook his lips and asked angrily.
Song Chengyi's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, looking at the little furry head in front of him.
"So don't me off in the future, you know?" Song Chengyi said softly.
Luo Yixia immediately nodded heavily.
Song Chengyi was very satisfied and stretched out a hand to rub her hair.
"Good."
This obedient remark made Luo Yixia's whole person crispy.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
Then he secretly stretched out his hand, constantly moved to Song Chengyi's hand that was not pillowed by himself, and gently pulled it up.
The person behind him seemed to be stunned for a moment, but it didn't take long for him to tighten his little hand.
Luo Yixia looked at himself and got a response, and his smile became a little sweeter.
Then he closed his eyes in satisfaction.
It didn't take long for Luo Yixia to fall asleep, and there was a steady breathing.
As if he was used to it, his body turned around, re-entered Song Chengyi's arms, and stretched out his arms to hug Song Chengyi's waist.
In the end, he smashed his mouth with satisfaction, as if he had dreamed of something delicious.
Song Chengyi opened his eyes and looked at the little thing in his arms, and stretched out his hand to open the hair on her little face.
Then his fingertips gently rubbed Luo Yixia's little face.
The skin is very delicate.
Even though I'm in my twenties, I still look like a child, and my skin is like a baby, and it's very comfortable to touch.
Song Chengyi knows that Xiao Nizi is usually lazy, and she doesn't like makeup like other girls, she is very simple, she wipes her face casually, and she doesn't need makeup, and she often doesn't even wipe lipstick.