After rebirth, my childhood friend became a clingy person

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Jiang Yuechu gradually felt sleepy. She was about to carry the charcoal basin back to her room to sleep, but she heard a soft moan coming from the bed.

She paused for a moment, as if she had just heard something. After thinking for a while, she put down the charcoal basin, walked to the bedside and glanced at Jiang Yannan.

This glance gave Jiang Yuechu a shock.

Jiang Yannan's face was flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. She raised her hand and touched it, and it was burning hot.

This is a fever!

Jiang Yuechu quickly got a basin of warm water and kept wiping his body, but there was no sign of the fever going down.

Jiang Yuechu looked at a loss, she didn't know what else she could do.

“Cold, cold... Yue'er, I'm so cold..." The young man on the bed kept muttering to himself.

Jiang Yuechu's face was full of tears. She could only take the quilt from her bed and press it on him, but it didn't work at all. He was still shivering all over and kept shouting that he was cold.

Jiang Yuechu thought for a moment, gritted her teeth and took off her clothes, wearing only thin autumn clothes and autumn pants, and got into the boy's bed. He came over immediately and hugged her in his arms, and he finally stopped shaking.

After a while, Jiang Yuechu touched his clothes, which were all soaked with sweat. She could only take off his autumn clothes and trousers and wipe the sweat off his body with the clothes.

After tossing and turning for half a night, Jiang Yuechu finally couldn't resist the temptation of sleepiness and slowly fell asleep. But after a while, she woke up with a fever. The boy next to her had a fever like a furnace, making her sweat profusely and her clothes were all wet. She could only take off her clothes and wear only a small top.

She touched Jiang Yannan's body and it didn't seem so hot anymore. She breathed a sigh of relief, wishing the temperature had gone down.

The sleeping boy felt a coolness beside him. He moved closer unconsciously, and the burning feeling in his heart became much less. He held on to this coolness and never wanted to let go.

Jiang Yuechu was hugged tightly by the young man next to her, and she could hardly breathe. She wanted to push him away, but when she saw the wound on his arm, she had to give up the struggle and let him hold her in his arms.

The sky seemed to be slowly getting brighter, and Jiang Yuechu could no longer resist the sleepiness and slowly fell asleep...

Jiang Yannan opened his eyes and saw a furry head, leaning against his arms. His hands seemed to be holding something, and the touch was smooth and delicate. He unconsciously stroked the soft skin in his hands. The girl in his arms twisted her body, closed her eyes and muttered: "Itchy!" He stared blankly, seemingly not understanding the current situation.

Jiang Yannan gradually came to his senses and realized that this was his room, his bed, and besides him, there was also... Yue'er. He subconsciously lifted the quilt and took a look, and was so scared that he quickly pressed the quilt down. They... were not wearing anything. Oh, no, he was only wearing a pair of underwear, and Yue'er was only wearing two small clothes.

He couldn't remember what happened last night. He seemed to have a fever, and he felt a chill in his daze. He leaned hard towards the source of the cold, but... how could it be Yue'er? Did they... everything that was supposed to happen happen?

He wanted to leave the bed immediately, but he was a little greedy for this warm and wonderful feeling. This was something he had thought about for a long time but never dared to say it out loud. He didn't expect that his dream would come true.

Jiang Yannan just hugged the person in his arms quietly, not daring to move, for fear of waking her up. But the touch in his hands made him unable to help but move slowly from top to bottom, the soft waist was so slender that it seemed as if it could be broken with a little force...

Jiang Yuechu had a dream. She dreamed of her previous life, the night she married Jiang Yannan. The man's immaturity and clumsiness made her cry in pain. He wiped her tears in a hurry and kept saying sorry. He must have been expecting and happy at that time, because when she stopped crying, the man covered her again, and his hands kept wandering over her body...

Jiang Yuechu suddenly felt something was wrong. This dream was too real...

She woke up suddenly with fright, and saw the familiar but immature face facing her.

"Ah..." She screamed in fright and sat up immediately.

Then I saw that familiar but much thinner body exposed in the air...

Jiang Yuechu then remembered what happened last night and quickly covered him with the quilt again - it would be better if he had a fever, and didn't want her to catch a cold again.

It was indeed embarrassing to see two naked people lying in the same bed.

Jiang Yuechu could only stay as far away from Jiang Yannan as possible and explain what happened last night.

"Did you take off my clothes?" Jiang Yannan stared at her with a bright light in his eyes.

"That...what's that? Because your clothes are all wet, and I was afraid you'd catch a cold...that's why I had to..." Jiang Yuechu didn't dare to look him in the eye. Her mind was a mess and she spoke stutteringly.

"Then your clothes..."

"I... I had no choice. You were burning like a furnace and you held me tightly. I was sweating profusely and my clothes were all wet. So... I... I had to take them off..." Jiang Yuechu's voice became smaller and smaller. Even she felt like she was being a hooligan. The more she explained, the more confusing it became.

"Then I know. You took advantage of my high fever to flirt with me and even had physical contact with me. So..."

"So what?" Jiang Yuechu asked subconsciously.

"So you have to be responsible for me!" The boy looked serious and his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

"I...I...am not...I...didn't..." Jiang Yuechu really wanted to cry but had no tears. Last night she only wanted his high fever to subside and didn't think about so many things. How did it turn out like this?

Jiang Yannan didn't listen to her excuses - no, explanations. He stood up in front of her and went to the closet to get clothes to put on. Jiang Yuechu was so scared that she shrank into the quilt and didn't dare to look at her.

After a long while, the quilt on her head was lifted, and Jiang Yannan stood by the bed, holding her clothes and looking at her with a smile. Although his face was still pale and weak after the high fever, his eyes seemed to be shining like stars.

"The clothes are here. Get up quickly. I'll go cook breakfast first!" After saying this, the boy walked out with brisk steps and a happy mood.

"No, let me do it..." Jiang Yuechu got up quickly. Jiang Yannan had just recovered from his fever, and she didn't want what happened last night to happen again.

After getting dressed, he quickly ran to the kitchen and pressed the boy directly under the stove: "If you really want to help, just sit here and add firewood!"

This time Jiang Yannan did not refute. He nodded obediently and sat under the stove.

Jiang Yuechu cooked some millet porridge, and after thinking about it, she made some sour bamboo shoots to whet her appetite. Jiang Yannan had just recovered from the fever, so she could only eat porridge, so she put a white flour pancake next to the porridge pot.

It snowed all night last night and the snow in the yard was about two inches thick. It has stopped snowing today, but the weather is still gloomy, which makes me feel depressed.

Jiang Yuechu looked at the snow in the yard and sighed unconsciously. Although she liked snow very much, in fact, life after snow was really hard.

I had to shovel the snow in the yard, couldn’t go to town to deliver the goods, and had to worry about whether the tiles on the roof were damaged by the snow...

Jiang Yuechu brought the charcoal brazier to the kitchen, and the two of them gathered around the brazier and ate breakfast. Jiang Yuechu then took two sweet potatoes and roasted them in the charcoal brazier!