Song Zhaonan lowered his head, and he didn't say anything more until Shi Qing pushed the door out.

Song Zhaonan didn't know if the lights in the room were out or not, anyway, for him, it was all the same.

Song Zhaonan sat quietly for a while before he retracted his hands and feet into the quilt, groped for a corner, and prepared to stay like this.

As a result, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open again, and he could hear that Shi Qing was back again.

Song Zhaonan was a little overwhelmed, and even felt that he still had a trace of inexplicable joy.

He let out a long sigh and buried his chin in the crook of his arm.

Shi Qing walked over with the quilt, and what he saw was Song Zhaonan half-wrapped in the quilt, hugging himself, and shrinking in the corner looking particularly pitiful.

Shi Qing asked, "Are you going to sleep like this?" ”

Song Zhaonan was a little absent-minded, and a little weak-hearted, and responded in a very soft voice: "...... Well. ”

After a while, he didn't hear Shi Qing speak again, so he slowly changed his words and said, "No." ”

Shi Qing looked at him for a long time, "Then wait for me to help you sleep?" ”

“……”

Song Zhaonan fell silent again.

He lay down in an orderly manner, his hands folded on the covers, and looked sideways at the source of the sound.

She's supposed to be laying a bunk.

Shi Qing lifted the gust of wind brought by the quilt and slightly stirred the broken hair on his forehead. Song Zhaonan obviously couldn't see anything, but he was at ease at the moment.

Shi Qing advised: "You have something to call me at night." Don't come down by yourself, I'll sleep next to it. ”

"Hmm."

Song Zhaonan responded obediently.

Maybe the nerves were tense for too long, and it didn't take long for Song Zhaonan to fall asleep unconsciously.

Shi Qing turned his head and looked up.

Song Zhaonan turned to her side and fell asleep in her direction.

The young man's skin is very white, the broken hair scattered on his forehead looks fluffy, his eyelashes look long when his eyes are closed, and the sleeping face close at hand is particularly quiet and beautiful, and his temperament is completely incompatible with this yellow puffy earthen embryo room.

Shi Qing endured it for a while, but he really couldn't hold back.

She got up, stared at Song Zhaonan several times by the bedside, and finally leaned over and secretly kissed him on the cheek.

Song Zhaonan didn't have any reaction, like a delicious lamb that was defenseless and fell into the wolf's mouth.

Facing him like this, Shi Qing suddenly felt a sense of guilt in his heart: "......"

Shi Qing lay back down, as if nothing had happened.

Close your eyes and sleep!

What bad things can a serious person do?

She didn't do anything.

…

…

Early in the morning, Shi Qing planned to go to the village chief to ask if there was any letter from her before Song Zhaonan woke up.

The letters in Linjia Village are basically stored with the village chief for temporary storage.

When he arrived at the door of the village chief's house, Shi Qing happened to meet a familiar person - Lin Shuxuan.

The other party didn't seem to expect to meet her, and Lin Shuxuan's eyebrows revealed a joy. He stopped in front of Shi Qing and said shyly: "Thank you for helping me that day, and you specially sent me back......"

Shi Qing: "? ”

She didn't.

She ran early halfway through.

"I didn't ......," Shi Qing was going to explain.

Lin Shuxuan was obviously immersed in his own cognition, and said to himself: "I was bad before, and I may have misunderstood you." I can see your heart for me, I don't know if you still have this heart......"

"Ugh."

This really made Shi Qing speechless.

Shi Qing said bluntly: "I didn't help you at the time, I had something to do with Ah Fu." I didn't want to send you back, but I was afraid that the fight would be seen by Sister Lan. So what I did wasn't because of you, it was for myself. ”

Shi Qing continued: "As for the previous intention, there is no more. ”