Chapter 30 I sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed?
"Everyone take a step back, I'll sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed. How is it? ”
He said so, and Mo Chu couldn't refuse anymore.
"Hmm!"
At the dinner table, the two tacitly did not mention what happened in the afternoon.
For Mo Chu, what happened was like a piece of cloth stained with coffee traces, after washing, the cloth was still so clean, but it is undeniable that it did have traces of being stained by coffee.
It can be washed, but it can't be erased.
As far as Mo Qingyan is concerned, he doesn't mention it, for fear that he will hurt her twice.
Because it is eaten late, the dishes are always very light, either steamed or boiled, and rarely fried.
Mo Chu didn't have much appetite, so he ate a little casually, and then put down his chopsticks very tiredly.
"You changed my clothes?" She found that she didn't know when her clothes had changed into a dressing gown.
"Hmm!" He answered truthfully.
“??”
She pursed her lips, "Why don't you let Mama Zhang change it?" ”
Zhang's mother also lives here, and is usually responsible for his diet and cleaning.
"Zhang's mother and his son got married, and she went over to help. There are no other women here, so I'll have to help you change. "He's a little innocent.
"Then I'll go take a shower first, and you eat slowly." After training, even in winter, there will be a little smell of sweat.
"Okay, I'll clean up here."
Mo Qingyan was dressed in an ink-colored nightgown, standing in front of the air conditioner, silent for a long time.
When the ink first came out, I found that the temperature in the room was a little low, but it was not very low, but I could feel that the temperature was different from the temperature I had just slept.
Mo Qingyan was already holding a thin quilt and sleeping on the sofa.
Thankfully, the couch was spacious and long enough to accommodate him.
"Are you asleep?"
"Not yet, what's wrong?"
Mo Chu looked at the thin quilt on his body, and then looked at the thick quilt on the big bed, which was obviously of different thickness.
He kept the warmest quilt for himself.
"Isn't there any extra quilt here?"
"Yes, but I haven't used it for a long time, and it smells musty."
"It's okay, I'll cover it, you can take this quilt."
Seeing that Mo Chu was about to go to the customer service to find the quilt, Mo Qingyan said, "I just threw it in the trash, and the smell is too big." ”
"It's not cold, I'll just cover this quilt." Mo Qingyan turned over, his head facing the inside of the sofa.
"Good night, you also rest early."
Mo Chu lay on the bed, tossing and turning. She felt that the temperature was getting lower and lower, and she didn't feel warm when lying under the covers. And Mo Qingyan's side, it is estimated that it is not comfortable, he only has a thin quilt.
"You...... Do you want to come and sleep with me? ”
Soon, there was a call from the other side of the couch, "It's okay, I'm not cold." ”
Mo Chu asked again, "Is it that the heating is not turned on, why do I always feel cold?" ”
"It should be that the air conditioner is broken, there is a bit of a problem these days, and I will call someone to change it tomorrow. If you feel cold, I'll bring you this quilt from me. With that, he got up and walked over here.
He put down the quilt and turned to leave, and the moment he turned away, a small hand grabbed his large hand.
"Don't, sleep here."
The corners of Mo Qingyan's thin lips raised a touch of arc, and the next second it returned to normal, "I'm afraid you will dislike it...... Still can't. ”
"I don't dislike it...... Come up. Mo Chu's tone was a little irritated.
She felt that he was more squirming than herself, what is a big man doing squirming and pinching?
Her clients all said yes.
In this way, Mo Chu covered his original thin quilt with another thick quilt on top.
And he, just cover a thick quilt and it's fine.
Mo Chu couldn't sleep, obviously separated by a quilt, but he could still feel the endless heat source of the man on his side, like a big stove.
"It's cold?"
"Sort of?" She was too weak.
Mo Qingyan's palm reached in from the thin quilt and grabbed her little hand.
Mo Chu wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't.
He was more powerful than her.
"Is it still cold?"
"Cold ...... So it's useless for you to shake my hand. It is necessary to solve the problem at the root cause. ”
"Oh!" He raised his tail note with interest, "What about this?" ”
His whole body turned over and pressed, and he hugged him tightly through the thin quilt.
Mo Chu's body stiffened suddenly, and he didn't dare to move at will.
"Still cold?"
"It's not cold, it's not cold!" She didn't dare to say that she was cold anymore, for fear that he would have the next more outrageous move.
He hugged her, and there was a steady stream of heat, and Mo Chu gradually stopped feeling cold and began to feel sleepy.
I don't know when, I finally heard the shallow breathing of the people around me.
Mo Qingyan was secretly happy, took away her thin quilt on the bed, and hugged her to sleep again as she wished.
Mo Chu was afraid of the cold, and his feet were a little cold, so he lifted it to his legs and retracted half of his body into his arms.
Mo Qingyan looked at her cute sleeping position, and the smile on the corner of her mouth lingered.
I don't know how long I've been staring, but I finally feel a little sleepy.
He was willing to gently drop a goodnight kiss on her cherry mouth.
The kiss is scorching, wild, and of course out of control.
He's addicted, no, already addicted.
He was reluctant to let go, and even more reluctant to end there.
Mo Chu sweated a little, a little hair wrapped around her neck, and the man's slender white index finger slowly opened for her, gradually calming her breathing.
If you open meat, you don't want to be vegetarian, it's really addictive.
Mo Chu woke up and found that his neck was a little sore, and he didn't see Mo Qingyan's figure.
She found disposable scrubbing utensils in the bathroom and hurriedly washed them.
She looked like she was going to be late again.
It's not like, it's inevitable.
By the time she got back to the training ground, it was past 9 o'clock.
Coach Luo didn't say anything, just asked her to return to the team.
When Coach Luo approached her, his eyes fell somewhere, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled meaningfully.
Mo Chu didn't know why.
The training in the morning was very relaxed, and Mo Chu finally waited for dinner.
Although the morning training was easy, for some reason, she always felt tired.
Strange, could it be that Mo Qingyan's big bed was too soft, so that her vulgar body was not suitable, only suitable for sleeping on those hard beds.
She served the rice, and this time she didn't ask for white rice.
In the past few days, the canteen is holding activities, eating for free, or in the form of a buffet.
She saw Chen Chen in the corner, and he had already eaten almost enough.
He came a little faster than he did.
"Take advantage of the free activities these days, hurry up and eat more meat, don't eat so much food."
"Sister Mo Chu, you too, you are just sick and you need to eat more meat to make up for it." He grinned back.
The two of them are immersed in eating, in a state of isolation.
"Hey, Chen Chen, it's just your money, when will it be handed over?"
"I said that I don't have any money, and I'm still here with big fish and meat, so I'm doing things, right?"