Xi Qing nodded helplessly: "It's okay, I'll go to your room to sleep." ”

"I'll still follow."

The ...... woman threw the book in his face: "What the hell do you want?" ”

He took it firmly and put it on the wooden table: "Sleep." ”

"Are you just sleeping?"

"It's not."

"......" Xi Qing seemed to surrender, and pointed to the bed: "You bring the quilt, I'll sleep on the chaise longue tonight." ”

"You sleep in the bed, I sleep in the chair." Luo Li relied on the advantage of strength to pick up the person horizontally, gently put it on the bed, and pulled the futon to cover her.

After doing all this, he put out the kerosene lamp, walked to the chair, and lay his tall body aggrievedly on his side, with nothing but clothes, and the temperature of the summer night in the mountains was low, cold and damp, and he curled up slightly, pitifully trying to maintain his body temperature.

As the minutes passed, Xi Qing turned sideways and stared at the black shadow, and finally relented: "Come up." ”

The mountains are high and the moon is small, the night is slightly cool, and this moment is like the rejuvenation of the earth.

Luo Li opened her eyes, afraid that she would regret lying on the bed and put the person in her arms.

His massive body wrapped tightly around her, desperate to melt the person into his body.

"Don't move, I've got class tomorrow." She turned her back to him, and the man didn't care, one cushion her neck, the other wrapped around her thin waist, and hooked the corners of her lips in satisfaction.

"Xi Qing, don't go."

She closed her eyes and did not answer.

"Stay with me."

She remained silent.

"I'll work hard to make money, and I'll buy you whatever you want."

"Do you shine your shoes or run a tricycle?" The woman's tone was teasing, as if mocking rather than mocking.

Luo Li wrapped his arms around her waist tightly: "I will have a way." ”

"Oh? What's the solution? Robbing a bank? Or is it theft? ”

"You look down on me like that?"

"I'm telling the truth."

"I'll prove it to you." He assured.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to drive a Maserati to marry me."

"......," he viciously bit her on the shoulder, "don't laugh." ”

Xi Qing didn't tease him anymore, slowly closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually evened.

In the dark, the man stared at her by mistake, his eyes were as dull as ink, so thick that they couldn't be dissolved.

The next morning, when the woman opened her eyes, the person beside her was no longer there, and she reached out and touched the sheets, which were still warm, thinking that she had just left.

Xi yawned lightly, and slowly changed her clothes, and the textbook was still on the old wooden table, which she reached out to and put into her backpack.

In the morning in the mountains, the air was fresh, the sky was as blue as the sea, she stretched out the dazzling morning sun, and the slender shadow was projected on her face, half bright and half gone.

Luo Li, who was chopping wood downstairs, raised his eyes to look at her, and for a moment, the two looked at each other, only separated by the fresh air like water, the corners of his mouth were curled, and he was about to grin behind his ears.

Xi glanced at it lightly and walked upstairs to wash.

After breakfast, Luo Li sent her to school and hurried to the town, the cool wind blowing across his cheeks, making people feel comfortable.

Time slipped away a little bit under the tricycle, the man was greedy for darkness every day, and he was busy until he came back late, and occasionally he would not return at night a few times, Xi Qing asked casually, he only said that there were many guests, too busy.

People didn't want to say, and she didn't ask again.

It was a Saturday afternoon, Xi Qing had no class, she was sitting in the room reading a book, still holding a cigarette in her mouth, a thin white mist caressed her cheeks, floated out of the window, and was cut into pieces by a tree of greenery.