Chapter 174: Quilt Nest

Xie Jinsong's heart was drumming, and a faint sense of fear and disgust lingered in his heart.

But didn't he want to protect her? Don't you want to be with her? Aren't you ready to get out of that abyss little by little? Then this fear is completely unnecessary, and he knows what kind of person she is, doesn't he?

Xu Sangtian sensitively noticed the change in Xie Jinsong's heart, and she stretched out her hand to hold his hand. Her palms were cold, but they had a reassuring power. She looked at Xie Jinsong firmly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was gentle and tolerant: "Brother Xie, aren't you worried about me?" You see, my hands are not very icy. ”

Xie Jinsong frowned, yes, he was caring about her. He could feel the coldness of her palms, her coldness creeping down the nerves of his fingers and slowly creeping into his heart.

He looked down at her, and the word "intimacy" popped into his head. Yes, he has to be intimate with her after all, even if his childhood experience makes him resist contact with most women, but she shouldn't be the "majority".

In Xu Sangtian's sincere gaze, he tried to let go of his defense, slowly slept into the quilt, and lay flat next to Xu Sangtian.

Xu Sangtian lay on his side and looked at him, as if a big firework had exploded in his heart.

"Lie down and don't move!" Xie Jinsong looked sideways at Xu Sangtian, who was scorching, and Miss Xu nodded very obediently.

Xu Sangtian's hand moved, causing Xie Jinsong to stiffen: "I said that you are not allowed to move!" ”

"No movement, na, hand to you." Xu Sangtian quietly held Xie Jinsong's hand in the quilt, his hand was very warm, dispelling the coldness of her palm a little bit.

Xie Jin lay stiffly and flat, his heart was beating suddenly, and his throat was a little dry because of nervousness. He can wrap Xu Sangtian's hands with one palm, and pass the warmth of his palm to him little by little.

Xu Sangtian's head rested on Xie Jinsong's shoulder, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands were held by him, and his little feet were close to his trouser legs, feeling the endless warmth on his body.

"Brother Xie, good night." Xu Sangtian whispered in his ear.

"Hmm."

This night, Xie Jinsong thought that he would have insomnia and nightmares. But miraculously, after she said "good night", he was soon surrounded by sleepiness and even dreamless all night.

When Xu Sangluan woke up the next day, she still maintained the same posture as she had slept last night, Xie Jinsong still wrapped her hands in her palms, and her hands and feet were warm when she woke up for the first time in late autumn.

Xu Sangtian looked at Ruyu's sleeping face beside him, and couldn't help but steal incense on his cheek.

Xu Sangtian's small movement woke up the person who was still asleep, Xie Jinsong seemed to adapt to the surrounding environment, and then he felt that there were people around him, and he was suddenly frightened to prop himself up. There was a mist on his face, and rising anger and disgust swirled up from the bottom of his heart. His eyes were cold, like a messenger from hell, with a cold, cold and terrifying.

He looked at her, but his eyes were not focused, as if he was seeing something unsightly through her. It made him tense and his hands and feet cold.

Xu Sangtian didn't expect Xie Jinsong to have such a big reaction, followed his instinct and gently held his tight hand, raised his eyes to look at him: "Xie Jinsong, it's me, I'm Xu Sangtian." It's not a bad guy, it's not a nightmare, it's Xu Sangtian who promised to be by your side. ”