The three-hour drive is a kind of torment for Zheng Beili, who is motion sick and can't sleep.

Because Zheng Lirui had to study at night on Sunday afternoon, Zheng Beili was sent to his aunt's house after having lunch at his grandmother's house, and then the three of them were ready to return home.

My aunt's old house had been emptied, and my cousin's room had been completely moved to the new home.

Fortunately, the new home was not far from the old residence, and when it was time to eat, they could walk for a while and go back.

Because it is a new home, many things have not been fully renovated, the TV has not been delivered, and the air conditioning in my cousin's room has not been installed.

Although it is a neighboring city, it is also a cross-province, and my aunt's house is half of the south, and there is no central heating.

"What are you trying to do? The family hasn't moved yet, so why did you move in yourself? On the first night of coming here, Zheng Beili was shivering in the cold in his cousin's room, and he held one hand in his pocket and refused to take it out.

The cousin watched Zheng Beili sit on the small sofa and shrink into a ball, and her eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

"Because this room is big, I put up my own wallpaper and posters, and I chose the bed and desk, so of course I want to live here." My cousin said, and directly reached out and dragged Zheng Beili up from the sofa, "Let's go, go wash first, and then come back and lie on the bed, let me tell you, my quilt is very warm." ”

Zheng Beili walked all the way, nodding his head and feeling his teeth fighting.

After a difficult first night without heating or air conditioning, Zheng Beili woke up the next morning with a feeling as if his nose had become so cold that he lost consciousness.

As a sophomore in high school during the holidays, my cousin actually maintained a similar routine as going to school, and when Zheng Beili woke up, she was already sitting in front of the easel and drawing.

Zheng Beili sat at the head of the bed, and the quilt was as warm as her cousin said, so that she didn't want to get up at all.

After staring at his cousin's back for a while, Zheng Beili's consciousness slowly came to his senses.

If he hadn't stared at it for a while, Zheng Beili would have almost forgotten that his cousin was not only a sophomore in high school, but also an art and sports student who had studied painting since he was a child and loved painting.

"Awake? Let's change our clothes and go to breakfast together, right? The cousin heard the sound of Zheng Beili taking her mobile phone from the bedside table, and asked her without turning her head.

Zheng Beili hurriedly agreed, thinking of the warm air conditioner in the home, she instantly had the motivation to get up.

It's only past eight o'clock, and the air outside is still so cold that people don't want to inhale it.

The two locked the door, put their hands in their pockets, and walked slowly towards the house where breakfast was held.

"Are you busy this winter vacation?" Zheng Beili remembered something, reached out and grabbed his cousin's arm, and his face was full of dog-legged smiles.

The cousin was taken aback by her, looked at her a little inexplicably, and then shook her head: "I'm not busy, what's wrong?" ”

Zheng Beili's smile deepened a little, and the whole person also pasted on his cousin: "Then can you help your dear sister draw a picture?" ”

"Or teach your dear sister by hand, I can do it." Zheng Beili raised his face to look at his cousin, who was already a few centimeters taller than him, and shook his cousin's arm coquettishly.

The cousin was a little furious by her appearance, and hurriedly pulled her arm away and walked a few steps to the side, then put her hands in front of her chest, refusing Zheng Beili to come closer.