Shoulder to shoulder

When Li Xiyuan came out of the bathroom, there was no one in the living room.

She was wearing a white nightdress with short sleeves and a short hem.

Her hair hadn't dried yet, and she walked around the house in slippers, her thin legs and arms were exposed, and she felt goosebumps from the cold.

Hongcheng is a typical southern city. There is no heating in winter, and only air conditioning is available.

The air conditioner in the living room has been turned off, the residual temperature has not been able to keep out the chill, the window is pattering, it is winter, but there is no snow, only damp rain.

Li Xiyuan stood in the dim light for a while, then turned around suddenly and returned to the bathroom.

The clean underwear that had just been showered was on the hanger. She took it off and held it in her hand. She walked out of the bathroom and stood in front of the master bedroom with the door closed.

There was no voice inside, only warm light.

Li Xiyuan really wanted to open the door to see what Bi Guo could do at this point in time with her still around.

But rationality made her suppress her impulse, and even adjusted her facial expression, before she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After a brief pause, the sound of footsteps approaching, Bi Guo opened the door and revealed his head: "Xiyuan, what's wrong?"

"I, I don't know about this..." Li Xiyuan stammered a little, eyes full of embarrassment, "Where do I get it..."

Bi Guo looked down and saw the things in her hands, and hurriedly said, "The balcony in the living room."

"It's raining." Li Xiyuan said in a low voice, "It's hard to do."

"Are you in a hurry to wear it?" Bi Guo raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, feeling a little embarrassed, "It's like this in Hongcheng, winter clothes are hard to do. Wait a minute, I'll give you a little sun."

As she spoke, she turned and went back to the room. The door was just a crack open. Li Xiyuan looked over and saw Jian Xuezhou sitting on the bed.

Jian Xuezhou was leaning on the back of the bed and playing with his mobile phone. His long hair was tied up casually, revealing his beautiful side face and neck.

She looks extremely elegant and intellectual, but still has a strong aggressiveness.Such a temperament made the bright yellow quilt covering her look mature and charming.

She was very focused, as if she didn't feel Li Xiyuan's gaze, until Bi Guo took out the things, she didn't even look over.

Li Xiyuan took a deep breath, smiled and took the fan from Bi Guo's hand.

Then he paused and said, "How do you do this?"

Bi Guo stepped out and closed the bedroom door: "Plug in the electricity and turn it to gear 3, and put your clothes directly on it..."

The two slept on their sides. Bi Guo put the things away and opened them. Li Xiyuan put away her clothes and turned her head to look at Bi Guo: "Hongcheng is so cold."

"It's actually much warmer than at home, but there's no heating." Bi Guo turned his head to look at the air conditioner lying on his side, "I turned it on for you just now, the temperature should be okay now."

Li Xiyuan rubbed her arms: "I didn't even bring thicker pajamas."

Bi Guo pointed to the bed: "Hurry up and wrap yourself in the quilt. There is an electric blanket. If you are still cold, turn it on."

Li Xiyuan walked to the bed and sat down, but she was not wrapped in the quilt.

Two thin and smooth legs were dangling outside. When he looked up at Bi Guo, his hair was wet and his eyes were wet.

Anyone who reads it will have to say a few words of concern, but Bi Guo didn't say anything superfluous, she walked out: "I'm very tired today, you should go earlier..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but was interrupted by Li Xiyuan: "Guoguo, do you still remember the winter in the third year of high school?"

Bi Guo pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"I'm renting a house outside, and you have conflicts with your family and don't want to go back, so we just nest in that small house," Li Xiyuan said with a smile, "Do you remember that bed? It's so narrow, you let me sleep in it, I'm old Afraid that you would fall, I dreamed all night reminding myself to hold you tight."

"It happened many years ago." Bi Guo said.

"It's not a long time, but it feels like a long time." Li Xiyuan paused, "Guoguo, I hope we can be so good forever. If you are unhappy, you can come to me at any time."

"Yeah." Bi Guo replied, "Go to sleep, we'll talk tomorrow."

Li Xiyuan looked at her, Bi Guo withdrew to lie on her side, and when she closed the door, Li Xiyuan said, "Good night, Guoguo."

The voice is not loud, very gentle, with a little bit of urgency.

Bi Guo closed the door of the side bedroom, pretended not to hear, and walked back to the master bedroom in two or three steps.

Jian Xuezhou put down his cell phone the moment she came in, raised his eyes to look at her, and whispered: "Coaxed?"

Bi Guo ran over and jumped onto the bed, uncovered the quilt and sat down next to Jian Xuezhou: "Just help her take things down."

"Yeah." Jian Xuezhou raised his eyes and glanced at the switch at the head of the bed, "Sleep?"

"Sleep now?" Bi Guo stared at her, "Sister, don't we chat?"

"Let's see each other every two days, so it's only a short while before we talk?" Jian Xuezhou smiled meaningfully, "It's the neighbor next door. It seems that I really need you."

Bi Guo went over to turn off the light, slipped off the bed in the dark, and patted Jian Xuezhou's leg: "Sister, you also lie down."

"Yeah." Jian Xuezhou also fell asleep, his arm was pulled into his arms by Bigo, and hugged him tightly.

The bed is quite big and the pillows are complete.But after all, he wanted to squeeze into a corner with Jian Xuezhou, the two of them pillowed together, head to head, hair entwined.

Bi Guo muttered and explained: "She must have quarreled with her boyfriend again, so she came to look for me. It used to be like this."

"So she will need you." Jian Xue said thoughtfully.

"I don't want to be needed like this." Bi Guo was aggrieved like a child whose candies were distributed unevenly, and then rubbed against Jian Xuezhou, "It was interesting to talk about love in adolescence, but now it's all the same. It's annoying when you're getting older, and you only see things about love and love."

"Oh, I'm getting old." Jian Xuezhou dragged his voice.

"That's not what I meant!" Bi Guo immediately responded.

"Don't talk about love and love." Jian Xuezhou dragged his voice again, and then turned around decisively, leaving Bi Guo with a back view, "Okay, go to sleep."

"Sister!" Bi Guo was really anxious.

She called Jian Xuezhou useless, so she raised her hand to break her shoulder, trying to pull her back.

But this action didn't work yet, Jian Xuezhou tried hard, but Bi Guo didn't dare to use strong force at all.

After a few seconds of pause, Bi Guo covered himself up, and pushed his head forward to see Jian Xuezhou's expression: "Sister, sister, I was wrong, don't be angry."

"Do you want to murder me?" Jian Xue asked thoughtfully.

"I do not have."

"Do you know how much you weigh?"

"Oh." Bi Guo responded without moving, "Then turn around."

Jian Xuezhou was "forced" to turn around.

Hugging her arms couldn't satisfy Bi Guo at all, so she leaned over and put her arms around Jian Xuezhou's waist.

Fragrant and soft, stuck in the honey jar, Bi Guo pushed his head on Jian Xuezhou's chest: "I'm not interested in other people's love, of course I don't care, I only have my own in my heart."

"Oh," Jian Xuezhou said with a smile in his voice, "Little selfish."

"Selfishness is me and you." Bi Guo looked up at her, "Sister, I like you so much."

Jian Xuezhou lowered his eyes and paused for a few seconds: "Don't call me that."

"Ok?"

"Change your name."

"Boss Jane?"

"...Go, go, Boss Jane won't let you pick it up."

He pretended to be angry and pushed the person aside, but Bi Guo was like a pug, unable to push him no matter what.

Not only can't it be pushed, but it sticks even tighter. When the position is shifted, it lies directly on top of Jian Xuezhou.

The quilt was messed up by the two of them, Bi Guo kicked his legs vigorously, and finally kicked the cup in order, and then he put his legs on the sides of Jian Xuezhou's body, not pressing her down, but enough to hug her she.

His eyes adapted to the darkness, and the dim light from the street lamp outside the window was enough to outline Jian Xuezhou's beautiful outline.

Bi Guo couldn't figure out how someone could look so good-looking while lying down freely. You know, if you use this angle for shooting, even the most beautiful model will have to work hard to support her neck.

Jian Xuezhou also looked at her, and his voice seemed to slip out from between his lips and teeth: "What are you looking at?"

"Look baby." Bi Guo replied without hesitation.

Jian Xuezhou didn't speak, but Bi Guo called out again: "Baby."

Jian Xuezhou's eyes shook, and he said, "I'm not as good as you think."

"The only bad thing about you," Pigo paused, and said with a smile, "is that you can actually take a fancy to me."

Jian Xuezhou had complicated emotions, so he could only tilt his head and smile.

Bi Guo raised his hand and pushed her arm: "What do you like about me?"

Jian Xuezhou answered honestly: "I like everything."

"You like me getting into trouble?"

"like."

"You also like my little yellow text?"

"like."

"I made you jealous and you like it too?"

"..." Jian Xuezhou paused, "You talk a lot of nonsense."

"Why don't you talk nonsense?" Bi Guo asked.

"Go to bed." Jian Xuezhou raised his hand and pressed the back of Bi Guo's head, sealing his chattering lips.