Chapter Ninety-Four: Kyungwon and the Night

Jing Yuan thought about sorting out a new room for Tang Xue and sleeping in a separate room with her, but in the end he didn't do it, not just because he agreed to Tang Xue.

There was really nothing to do at night, and if he was alone in bed, he would have to face the ceiling in a daze.

He must admit one thing, reading magazines and playing game consoles are not as interesting as chatting with Tang Xue.

He's been reading the magazine alone for seventy or eighty days, and the medieval open game, to be honest, is almost ready to play, and basically only a few bosses are left unbeaten, and as for the TV series and movies on his laptop, he's watched it back and forth several times.

He has several hard disks that have been scavenged,There are not many film and television works stored in them,It seems that many people don't have the idea of "downloading",Are used to watching online with a convenient network,So he hasn't been able to find any good works on the hard drive,Most of them are bloody and violent tertiary films,I will feel excited at first sight.,But then I watched more.,He saw the rating page at the beginning.,I want to vomit.。

Compared with these greasy things, chatting with Tang Xue is very interesting.

She seems to have an ability to be aware of changes in the mood and deal with them skillfully, as well as a rare ability to try to find a few interesting topics in the boring conversation.

Kyungwon knew that he was not a funny and humorous person, his social skills were poor, he would try to avoid communicating with strangers, he never dared to walk into the kind of restaurants on the street that looked ornately decorated, and on weekdays, he rarely attended the gatherings of friends.

However, even so, he could chat with Tang Xue with relish.

He can feel the kind of high-quality education that Tang Xue has received since she was a child, she was born in a wealthy and noble family, has a wide range of knowledge, good brains, and good eloquence, and can even casually share a lot of foreign experiences with Jing Yuan.

If everything is normal in this world, her life will be smooth sailing.

Thinking of this, Jing Yuan couldn't help but feel a little sad, her life should have been beautiful, but now it has become a tragedy and a nightmare.

She rarely seemed to mention the hardships she had suffered and what she had seen and heard in the past six years, and she always briefly mentioned them, and there were probably some things that even she could not easily say.

When listening to her talk about the past, Kyungwon couldn't help but miss the beauty of modern society.

That night, Kyungwon took a hot bath.

In the past, he used to wander around the house naked after bathing, but today he had to put on his pajamas.

When he returned to the bedroom and lay down, he and Tang Xue were covered with two futons respectively, and there was still a lot of distance between them.

"Mr. Kyungwon, when is your birthday?" Tang Xue lay on her side, looking at this side.

"January 24th." Kyungwon answered her questions, and if there was a question, he answered the question, because he couldn't say anything witty.

"I remember." Tang Xue moved a little in the direction of Jing Yuan.

She seemed to have deliberately adjusted the angle, and the hanging hair lying lazily on her ears made her look uniquely charming.

This made Kyungwon realize that he was lying in the same bed with a beautiful woman who had said "I love you" in his ear.

Because it was lying down, the world seemed to be turned upside down, as if the world was only left with this narrow bed, and the place beyond the bed became an unknown void like the universe.

She moved aggressively a little bit, and Kyungwon was forced by her to the side of the bed, and took a step further, as if he would fall into the abyss.

"Can I hold you?" She stopped within reach of Kyung-won, and as long as she straightened her arms, she could touch her head and her face.

"It's not warm when I pick it up." Kyungwon said.

"It's okay, I still want to hold you." As she spoke, she had already reached out and lifted the corner of Jing Yuan's quilt.

Her frostbite would take at least a week to heal, so even in bed, she had a hard time moving.

Seeing her like this, Jing Yuan finally moved a little to her side.

He figured that he had just taken a shower, and his body temperature should not be cold enough.

The middle part of the two futons overlapped together, Tang Xue hugged Jing Yuan's waist, his face was very close, and his breathing could be heard.

She didn't speak, and Kyungwon didn't know what to say.

"In five or six days, I should be able to get out of bed, and then I'll cook for Mr. Kyungwon."

"I eat the same thing."

"You can always tell the difference between the texture, for example, cucumber and pumpkin, one crisp and the other soft, can you taste this?"

"Yes."

"Then I'll cook, it's not that Mr. Kyungmoto's cooking skills are not good, but if I do, I should be able to make a smoother porridge."

"I don't actually pick and choose, I'll eat the cooked one."

"Mr. Kyungmoto, do you have any yarn at home? I'll help you knit a scarf and a pair of gloves as a birthday present. ”

"It's too early for a birthday or something."

"It's not early, although I don't know what day it is, but it's definitely close to January 24th."

Tang Xue chattered endlessly, talking about what she was going to do, and seemed to have planned the future.

"Mr. Kyungwon, do you like surprises? I think it's rude to let the recipient know in advance that he will get the gift on the day of the holiday, and I think it's rude to pretend to forget or deliberately ignore it, and you should always be happy when it's a celebratory holiday, right? ”

Kyungwon scratched his head, celebrating his birthday, receiving gifts on his birthday, it was already a matter of elementary school for him.

Suddenly someone cared so much about him, to be honest, his first reaction was not to be happy, but to be overwhelmed, and even wanted to shirk the plan in her mouth.

Because receiving a gift, for him, representation is a burden.

Tang Xue seemed to see through what he was thinking: "Don't be burdened, Mr. Jingyuan, you give me far more than I can give you, my gifts can only be this level at most, if you don't want to accept it, please tell me." ”

"I didn't mean that. I'm just."

"Not used to having people treat you well?"

“.”

"Think about it from another angle, Mr. Jingyuan, you have provided me with a comfortable place to live, and a good amount of food, and even ensured my health and life, I should, no, I have to give you something in return, right?"

"I'm okay."

"Hmm." Tang Xue smiled, her head resting in the crook of Jing Yuan's arm.

Her cheeks are slightly sunken and her neck is slender, but despite this, it doesn't come across as skinny or unhealthy from this angle.

Her thinness looks extremely natural and composed, and she is much more beautiful than Kyungwon had in his initial impression.

Jing Yuan felt the faint flow in her veins, felt her warm breath, her heartbeat, so close, those slender hands, on his waist, felt like glutinous jade.

He took her hand away, covered her in another set of quilts, and wrapped his body in his own quilt and turned over.

"That's it, your injuries are not healed yet, you need to keep warm."

His body temperature was so low that he didn't feel any warmth when he was covered in the same bed.

"Then, I want to sleep next to Mr. Kyungwon, is that okay?"

"If you get too close, I might sleepwalk and eat you when I'm asleep."

"I see, I will promise to be eaten by you again when Mr. Kyungwon is conscious."

"I'm not an ogre."

"Then tell me when you want to eat me."

The next update will be put to tomorrow at noon.,Counting the two chapters last night.,Today it's actually updated with three chapters.,It's going to be updated every day at noon in the future.

(End of chapter)