Lalalala, it's this young lady who is full of aggression, she originally took the script of the third female child, but this is also a tasker, not surprised!

Mu Chongjin: "......" is really an accident!

Now she deeply feels that the world is really bad to her, why does she always feel that everyone in this world is plug-in, only she, is a scumbag.

That's why she just went to see Yingshu.

Yingshu took a few steps back slightly, and opened the distance between him and Mu Chongjin, "It's not too early, Niangniang, you should go back." ”

After saying this, Yingshu swept her long sleeves and floated away, observing carefully, her pace of leaving was still a little flustered.

Mu Chongjin kicked the stone at his feet, it hurts, Mu Chongjin bared his teeth, he was angry, they were all big guys, hum!

…… midnight

Zhao Qijue opened his eyes, facing messy black hair, and there was still weight on his body, he realized who it was, and he stopped trying to push people away.

He gently brushed away his long, dark hair that shielded him from the light, and he could feel the warm breath spraying over him.

A small voice sounded, Mu Chongjin rolled off him, and in the dim moonlight, he saw Mu Chongjin sleeping in a big shape, which was really indescribable.

After a while, Mu Chongjin rolled back again, this time holding his waist, rubbing, finding a suitable sleeping position, and tilting his head.

Zhao Qijue squinted, caught a glimpse of her face with a sweet smile, and couldn't help but feel better, moved her head to her side, and closed her eyes.

…

When Mu Chongjin woke up, it was snowing outside again, and it was falling densely, and Zhao Qijue was lying next to her, his brows frowned slightly, as if he had encountered something difficult to solve.

Mu Chongjin blinked his eyes, looked at him, and slowly approached Zhao Qijue's side, until he touched Zhao Qijue's hand, and was startled, Mom, didn't you say okay, in winter, people can get closer to each other, can they warm each other?

Why is Zhao Qijue so cold? Just when Mu Chongjin was puzzled, Zhao Qijue held her hand with one hand, and the coldness rushed from the soles of Mu Chongjin's feet to his brain and went up.

At this time, Zhao Qijue turned around and hugged her, Mu Chongjin felt that she might be a warm baby, or a warm baby who was coldly killed.

In the dream, Zhao Qijue was in a barren area, and the biting chill came from all directions, pulling his skin and flesh, and he was about to be frozen to the point that his blood was coagulated, at this time, a sweet-looking fairy fell from the sky, bringing him a warm fire, and at that moment, his heart was not cold.

Then, you asked, and then Zhao Qijue woke up, and found that the fire he was holding was trembling, and his originally bright lips turned purple, and Zhao Qijue let go of her steeply.

Stretched out his hand to cover the quilt on the two of them on Mu Chongjin's body, and Mu Chongjin was covered with a quilt in front of him, almost suffocating.

What's the matter, I can't kill her, is it time to kill her rhythm? Zhao Qijue is really bad!

Mu Chongjin resisted in the quilt, "Your Majesty, you covered my head, I'm going to die!" Zhao Qijue realized something, so he pulled the quilt off, but wrapped Mu Chongjin into a proper human-shaped zongzi, the kind that can't be eaten!

Mu Chongjin sniffed, twisted the quilt wrapped around his body, and looked at Zhao Qijue pitifully: "Your Majesty, I'm not cold!" ”。

Zhao Qijue didn't say anything, but looked at her like Shi Lezhi.