Darkest Action

When I was in college, one night, the temperature suddenly dropped, and the feeling of autumn was strong.

On the upper bunk, Shao Feng shuddered and asked Meng Meng on the lower bunk.

Young Master Feng: Hey, are you cold?

Meng Meng: My mother didn't prepare a thick quilt for me, it's a bit cold.

Young Master Feng: My mother forgot too, I'm so cold.

Meng Meng: Then you come down, we should be warmer if we hug each other.

Young Master Feng: Okay!

Feng Shao immediately went to the lower bunk and slept in the same bed with Meng Meng.

Meng Meng: Damn it!Your feet are as cold as ice... Put it on my lap slowly, it's too cold...

Young Master Feng: What are you afraid of?Your body is like a small stove, just persevere [haha].

Meng Meng next to Dong Nuan Feng Shao: ...

Gradually, Feng Shao's body also warmed up.

Meng Meng: Is it still cold?

Feng Shao shook his head in Mengmeng's arms: I have no real brother, if I really have one, it's not as good as you [love you] to me!

Meng Meng: Pull it down, I'm your own brother!

The two little shou slept in each other's arms, hugging each other to keep warm.

In the middle of the night, when Lao Han returned to the dormitory, Meng Meng staggered out of bed and poured water, almost falling down.

Lao Han hurriedly supported him: Why is his body so hot? Do you have a fever?

Meng Meng stumbled and went back to the lower bunk: Xiao Feng was also sick, he was afraid of the cold, so I had to sleep with him.

When Lao Han touched Feng Shao who was asleep, his forehead was really hot.

Lao Han: You two are both sick, so why squeeze together to facilitate the fusion of germs?Go! Go! Go!You go to sleep on my bunk, camel hair quilt!Not cold at all!

Meng Meng: Ke Xiaofeng, what should he do...

Lao Han: I'll hug you, okay?As soon as you are sick, lie down quickly.

So, Lao Han took medicine for Meng Meng first, waited for him to sleep, and went to the lower bunk to serve as a hot water bottle for Feng Shao.

Shao Feng was confused and murmured in his dream: My life is so miserable, no one loves me.

Old Han: Nonsense!Is it not me?

Feng Shao: Mengmeng, you are the best to me.

Lao Han: I am not Meng Meng, I am your future husband.

Young Master Feng closed his eyes and bit Lao Han: Then why don't you come?woo woo woo.

Old Han endured the pain: Come, come, your tall, rich and handsome husband has already firmly hugged you and pampered you.

Meng Meng from the bed next door interjected: Except for rich, the other two words have nothing to do with you.

Lao Han: Don't be so wordy, it will ruin your senses.

Soon, Mengmeng fell asleep and dreamed of a tall man standing by the river, throwing a fishing line handsomely.The man turned his head and smiled softly at himself.

Mengmeng Mengxi: My husband is so handsome, I really want to have it right away...

This night, the two young people had a good night's sleep in the company of their future husband.