There was a person sleeping next to him, Zhou Changdong was not used to it, and he didn't go to bed so early.

The night is very quiet, and the slightest movement will magnify ten times in this silent space.

Yu Wei tossed and turned, making some sounds like a cicada chrysalis, and Zhou Changdong was even more difficult to sleep.

He closed his eyes and allowed himself to meditate.

After a while, Zhou Changdong gradually felt sleepy.

When Yu Wei's feet stretched out, Zhou Changdong woke up, but his eyes were still closed, pretending to be asleep.

He didn't know what this girl was going to do, and when Yu Yu's slightly cold little feet were attached to his legs, the soft touch made Zhou Changdong open his eyes instantly.

"What do you want to do?"

Yu Wei was obviously taken aback, she couldn't speak fluently anymore, and her feet were cold.

After Yu Wei finished speaking, his feet did not take back, and they were still attached to him.

The little feet that were gradually warming up moved uneasily, Zhou Changdong frowned, turned over, reached into the quilt, and grabbed her restless feet.

Immediately, Yu Wei exhaled painfully.

"It hurts...... It hurts ......."

Zhou Changdong didn't exert much strength at all, guessing that this girl was deliberate.

In the dark, Zhou Changdong sat up, stretched out his hand to pull the lamp rope at the head of the bed, and when he turned his head to look, he saw tears in Yu Wei's eyes, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if he was in great pain.

As soon as his hand was released, he let go of Yu Wei's bare feet.

Only then did he realize that the foot he grabbed was the one he had injured before.

Yu Wei looked aggrieved at this time, and choked up when he looked at him.

"I'm just too cold, I'm so cold that I can't feel my feet, why are you so fierce?"

The voice is delicate and soft, so that any man who hears such a voice of grievance and accusation is afraid that his heart will be pulled together.

Zhou Changdong watched her tears fall down her eyes, and the voice with a crying voice, and was silent for a while.

It was he who ignored her feelings.

He was used to the cold in the north, and he had experienced the colder and harsher environment than this, and he didn't feel cold at all when he slept here.

But I forgot that Yu Wei couldn't stand it.

The windows of this room are papier-mâché, which can't stop the wind chill.

In addition, there is no kang, the room is very cold, she has been sleeping for so long, and her feet are still so cold.

It's no wonder that she kept squeezing around him last night.

Zhou Changdong will not coax girls, this will look at her aggrieved appearance, a little helpless.

"Okay, stop crying."

Originally, he thought that he had lowered his voice, but it was still cold and dull in his ears, so Yu Wei ignored him and continued to be aggrieved.

Zhou Changdong finally lifted the quilt, Yu Wei looked at his action, and thought, is he going to drill a quilt with himself? How can he use his own natural furnace to warm her?

It turns out that it was Yu Wei who was whimsical.

Zhou Changdong lifted the quilt and got off the kang, and after putting on his shoes, he said to her softly:

"Don't cry, wait, I'll be back later."

Yu Wei looked up at him, Zhou Changdong didn't say what to do, only turned around and walked out of the room after speaking.

When the door opened, a gust of cold air poured in, and Yu Weise shrank for a moment.

After a while, Zhou Changdong heard the sound of pulling the bellows from the kitchen.

She was slightly stunned, is it Zhou Changdong pulling the bellows?

What is he doing?

About twenty minutes later, Yu Wei saw Zhou Changdong come in with something in his hand, and after walking to the kang, Zhou Changdong bent down to lift her quilt and put a round pot in it.

(The bellows is a wooden box when the fire is burning next to the big stove in the countryside, and everyone of the older generation has it.) ）