There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

When Song Shiyue sent Feng Qianqian back, Ning Chuyang, who opened the tent door to welcome them, reminded her to wash with hot water boiled in the incubator when taking a bath.Song Shiyue had been working for such a long time, just when it was so hot that she wanted to take a cold bath, but Song Shiyue sent Feng Qianqian inside, but Ning Chuyang stood at the door of the tent, yawning and staring at She seemed to have seen through her intention of not wanting to be obedient.

What else is there to say, Song Shiyue can only bring hot water to the bathroom.It was brought in, and it was all burned out with firewood and manpower. A frugal person like Song Shiyue who rolled over in the end of the world must not be poured into the ditch, just washed a bit hot bath.

A cold shower has the refreshment of cold water, and a hot bath has the comfort of a hot bath.Song Shiyue went in hot and came out hot.

The warm night wind didn't blow away the heat from her body before entering the tent.

The quiet tent is just the place to sleep.As soon as Song Shiyue lay down and took a few breaths, she became dazed, and was woken up by the quilt.

What's going on?

In the darkness, Song Shiyue pushed aside the quilt covering her head and face, turned over and took a look at Yu Nianbing.

Still facing away, still breathing steadily...

Are you asleep?

Song Shiyue was a little puzzled, and raised her hand to lightly tap Nian Bing's back.

Quiet.

It was so quiet.

Oh, fell asleep.

Song Shiyue relaxed his movements, picked up the quilt on his body, and put it back on Yu Nianbing's body.

It's not cold yet, and the tent is so small, these days they have been covered with a quilt by two people.

But Song Shiyue was very hot at the moment, so she was only covered by Yu Nianbing, and the rest of the quilt was piled between the two of them.

Song Shiyue let go, and the quilt just covered most of Yu Nianbing's shoulders.

Very good, perfect.

Song Shiyue closed her eyes again with satisfaction.

Sometimes, what's the use of being strong, what's the use of having good eyesight and hearing, you have no eyesight at all, you're no different from a blind person.

On the new live broadcast page, Starnet's calculations seem to be smarter.For example, it is more accurate to judge when the mosaic should appear and how long the mosaic lasts.As a result, many scenes of leaving the team by solving personal problems were actually played in twos and threes.From this, the audience saw that Song Shiyue gave everything to Yu Nianbing before he fell into a coma, heard about Zhao Da and Zhao Er's conspiracy, and now, they are also watching how the quilt fell on Song Shiyue once , again.

"Hahaha, did Song Shiyue really think that Yu Nianbing was asleep? Look at how careful she is in helping to cover the quilt. Is this the rhythm that is really afraid of waking up people who haven't slept at all?"

"My sister Song is really... more powerful and more determined. I have been sleeping with Yu Nianbing for so many nights. Can I still think it is a coincidence that this kind of quilt has been thrown over me twice in a row!"

"So now the question is, why did Yu Nianbing hit Song Shiyue with a quilt!"

"Because of love~~will not be sad easily~~So Sister Song looks like she was woken up~~~"

"What else could it be? I managed to wake him up, but turned around and hugged other girls, and talked and laughed for half the night. Yu Nianbing's throwing the quilt was considered good. My bad temper I'm afraid I'm going to smash the tent."

"This kind of statement, how can there be a feeling of pulling the cabbage big with great difficulty, but in the end it was pushed by the pig next door hahaha."

"Who would have thought that Yu Nianbing, who is so indifferent to everyone in the entertainment circle, even her fans call her Little Ice Cube, would be so jealous right now~~"

"I like to watch this kind of heart-warming, chasing wife crematorium!"

"I really want to use Sister Song's strength to break her open. Small ice cubes are really hard. It hurts my heart to death when I see a small mooncake from a small ice bucket like us."

"So now here comes a new question, can our little ice cube classmate use this thin-looking summer quilt to break Song Shiyue's mind?"

"Open the market, Q1 if you can, Q2 if you can't~~"

"2"

"2!"

"2222!"

"2 to the Nth power!"

"Don't ask, ask me, I only have 2 on my keyboard!"

……

If the quilt was as soft as cotton, then Song Shiyue's head would be as hard as iron.

Yu Nianbing, who used the quilt to make her lose her temper twice, but got twice covered with the quilt carefully, also lost her temper.

What else can I do...

It was a thought that shouldn't have been born.

Didn't I know it before? It was because I knew it and because I was afraid that I didn't want to face it squarely, and I pressed it back again and again.

So what is it now...

Yu Nianbing clearly knew that Song Shiyue had done nothing wrong, and she had no position to care about it, but this unhappiness was obvious and could not be suppressed...

It's just that Yu Nianbing is not an unreasonable person, smashing the quilt twice is already her limit.

My heart was still uncomfortable, but the gas that was stuffed in my heart, which was about to burst my heart, let out a little bit, at least it was relieved.

That's enough, the rest... She can just digest it by herself.

Yu Nianbing wanted to think like this, and even forced her to think like this firmly, but her sour eyes didn't live up to it, making the pillow gradually stained with dampness.

And Song Shiyue, who was woken up twice by the quilt, couldn't find the previous sleepiness for a while.But there was still tomorrow, Song Shiyue still closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and tried hard to fall asleep.

But it's different when you're sleepy and want to sleep than when you're trying to sleep.

Song Shiyue could easily hear the unsteady breathing of the person next to him.

Is... dreaming?

Just as Song Shiyue was about to open her eyes, she felt Yu Nianbing get up.

Oh, so it's waking up.

Are you leaning towards yourself?

wake up at night?

The person sleeping on the side of the tent mouth had to give way.

Song Shiyue thought so and opened her eyes.

Oh, the damn good eyesight.

Song Shiyue watched helplessly as the index finger of Yu Nianbing's right hand approached, and then lay across her nose.

That finger was so close that Song Shiyue could clearly smell Yu Nianbing's breath and feel the warmth brought by that finger.

Inexplicably, a little nervous in surprise, Song Shiyue closed her eyes almost subconsciously.

Opening and closing, it was just an instant, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Song Shiyue didn't realize that her inexplicable nervousness was far beyond her imagination, and she was so nervous that she couldn't even hold her breath.

"Song Shiyue! Wake up! Hurry up and wake up!" Yu Nianbing, who didn't try to breathe, didn't let Song Shiyue wait until he was out of breath and found out about it, so he started shaking it.

What cared about the princess hugging others, what cared about being with others until midnight...all were thrown out of the sky in an instant by Yu Nianbing.

Between life and death, there is no big deal!

Song Shiyue had been asleep for so long before, and now she was lying quietly behind her back, Yu Nianbing just made such a probe on a whim, just like she did countless times a few days ago when she was feeling uneasy.

But who would have thought that this time, they didn't find it.

Yu Nianbing's scalp was numb from the result of this probe, and her complexion was pale. Even when she reached out to grab Song Shiyue's arm, the normal warmth and softness under her palm didn't make her think any more.

To be honest, Song Shiyue really can't keep up with the development of the current situation.

It's just that whether it was Yu Nianbing's strongest grabbing from his arm, or the undisguised panic in that hoarse voice, Song Shiyue responded without hesitation even if he couldn't keep up with the development. .

Open your eyes, relative.

Only relying on the small fire outside, the light in the tent was dim. Song Shiyue opened and closed quickly before, and Yu Nianbing just missed it when he leaned over.

But now, with their eyes facing each other, they can see each other clearly.

"What's wrong?" Song Shiyue stretched out her hand to cover Yu Nianbing's hand that was holding her arm tightly when she opened her eyes.

Under the palm, the tense back of the hand is stiff with distinct joints, and cold to the touch.

"You... weren't breathing just now..." Yu Nianbing's hand didn't let go because of Song Shiyue's waking up. Listen to a few light knocks from each other.

Well, Song Shiyue finally caught up with the situation.

"I'm fine, I was just now..." Thinking of the inexplicable tension in Song Shiyue's heart just now, Song Shiyue instinctively felt a little... embarrassed to tell the truth.

But Song Shiyue couldn't open his mouth about lies...

"I heard the sound of you getting up just now, and then I opened my eyes. Didn't you come to sniff me? When I was nervous, I might forget to breathe for a while... You know, sometimes people don't do it on purpose. Yes, I just held my breath unconsciously. It's not that I'm not breathing, I'm holding it myself, I know it myself, don't worry..." Song Shiyue finally lost to Yu who was already in a mess Nian Bing.

What kind of inexplicable nervousness and embarrassment that I don't understand clearly, how can it compare to the person in front of me who is so worried that his whole body is about to die because he is worried about himself.

Yu Nianbing's mind buzzed for a moment. Although he believed Song Shiyue's words in his heart, he subconsciously confirmed the sentence: "Really?"

"Really. What did I lie to you for? I really know. I didn't fall asleep and didn't breathe. Now I made up a lie to you. Did you have a dream before, did you feel tired or not good? Meng, you recall it. Because I heard your breathing became heavier and you looked unsteady, so this should prove that I am really okay, and I am not lying to you, right?" Song Shiyue was eager to prove herself, and tried everything she could think of. He said it all at once.

Yu·unsteady breathing=secretly crying·Nian Bing: "..."

At this time, Yu Nianbing's mood could not be more appropriately described by a barrage of spectators who watched the whole oolong on the star network.

"I, Yu Nianbing, if I worry about Song Shiyue dying, I'm a pig!"