Travels

Putting the last shiny bowl into the cupboard, Xia Wanmu stretched vigorously, and entered the room through the small door on the side.The headlight in the living room was still on, and the strong light was different from the small dim light bulb hanging on the ceiling outside, which instantly made her tears come out.There was no one as far as the eye could see, all the camera equipment was cut off, the room was quiet, and everyone had gone back to their room to rest.

She reached out and rubbed her neck, which was so stiff that it ached, and walked to the corner room on the first floor.Accompanied by the click of the switch, the lights went out one by one behind him, and there was a little pale light from the gap in the door at the end, which was especially conspicuous in the dark corridor.

Yu Qingge was still awake.

She stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while, knocked on it lightly, and waited for a while before turning the handle and going in. The person sitting at the table turned around in response, and waved her hands greatly, and then she heard The dull sound of pages closing.

It's really trying to hide it, as if she would be interested in the diary in the man's hand.Xia Wanmu closed the door expressionlessly, without any thought of communicating, just searching his suitcase with his eyes.

The ceiling light in the room was not turned on, only a tragically white desk lamp on the table was vainly illuminating the pale wall. In the dim view, a not-so-wide double bed was quietly lying in the center of the room, next to it. Her suitcase stood in the small aisle that was left, and it squeezed and took up all the footing space.

"I don't know where you want to sleep. The box is placed by Xiaoye. If you want to sleep by the window, you can move it here."

Yu Qingge got up and didn't lean over abruptly, but just stood there calmly, watching her expression silently.

"Whatever, it's over here."

Xia Wanmu replied without any fluctuation, all kinds of emotions in his heart were mixed, almost numb.

She was thinking too much. This is a rural area where real goods and practicality are paramount. How could it be possible to have two single beds in one room like a hotel?Looking at the two quilts neatly folded into a square on the bed, she struggled to comfort herself—at least there was another quilt, and they would not roll together no matter what.

"Are you going to take a bath? The water heater is not very sensitive, so be careful not to get burned."

"Ah."

She responded coldly, ignoring the person who was always standing and watching, squatting down and rummaging through the box for a change of clothes.There is no heating or air conditioning, the windows of the house are closed tightly, and the curtains are drawn. The thick fabric firmly blocks the night wind leaking from the gap. Although there is no peculiar smell in the air, it is suffocating. .

For some unknown reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of irritability in her heart. The boxes full of things seemed to be against her, and the things she was looking for were always hidden in invisible places.The person standing and watching her seemed dissatisfied with this, walked two steps closer and didn't know what she wanted to do, the light footsteps instantly stimulated her annoyance to the peak, and burst out in one breath.

"Go to sleep after packing up, why do you keep watching me?"

Behind him, Yu Qingge stopped, and his breath suddenly became more rapid. After a long time, the deep voice slowly sounded.

"If you're looking for bath towels, check to see if there are any in the zipper bag on the interlayer."

Xia Wanmu's hands that were still rummaging froze in mid-air and did not move.

"Maybe it was stuffed in with the nightgown when it was boxed."

For a few seconds she was literally pissed off, wondering how this man could so innocently act as if he knew her so well, flaunting every detail of his past.After the anger was over, a strong sense of revenge took over the dominant position. She grabbed the zipper of the interlayer and pulled it hard, wishing to turn the empty bag upside down and put it in front of this person, and use the facts to fight back mercilessly.

But unfortunately, the dark interlayer was open, and a small piece of white fabric was exposed under the dark nightdress. She stared at it for a long time, and dragged out both things numbly.

There was no awkward chuckle or unwilling confession, the creaking sound of the door being pulled open from the quiet first floor of the building, Yu Qingge looked at the back of the person who was out of breath and started to run away, and for some reason remembered a little The little tiger who was shown in the video and pretended to be fierce even though he was cute and cute, his thin lips curled up, and he couldn't hold back his smile anymore.

Xia Wanmu often thinks that he is a rational and sensible person, and he will not let his emotions interfere with his calm judgment because of a momentary mood or prejudice against a certain person.But just as every species in nature has its nemesis, although her nemesis came late in life, it continued to glow and glow after its arrival, exerting various influences on her with irresistible force, making her Becoming a misfit at some point.

Just like this, she was wrapped in a thick long down jacket, and her uncovered calf was throbbing in the cold corridor, but even so, the dark and cold corridor outside was warmer than the room A friendly bed is much more pleasing.She stood in front of the door for an indeterminate amount of time, guessing that someone must have fallen asleep, so she stepped in tremblingly.

Sure enough, there was no one in front of the table, and the dull-colored desk lamp was still on, illuminating the outline of the person on the bed curled up in a ball under the quilt.She closed the door carefully, walked to the bed with light steps, stared at the quilt that had been made flat for a while, then stopped dawdling, turned around, turned off the desk lamp and went to bed.

The bed was ice-cold, and she couldn't help but shiver twice, shrinking her hands and feet and not daring to make too much noise.The sound of even breathing came from less than one meter away, maybe because of being too tired, Yu Qingge seemed to have fallen asleep.Realizing this, she relaxed a lot, flattened her body and stretched a little, and slowly regained consciousness in her nearly frozen calves.Feeling the gradually rising temperature in the small space covered by the quilt, she sighed contentedly.

You can't see your fingers in the dark room, and the night in the countryside is the most primitive and deep black, unlike the city in the steel jungle, even at midnight, the sky is full of lights of various colors.In this darkness, Xia Wanmu quietly listened to the sound of another person's breathing, tossing and turning, his heart seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Can't sleep?"

A sudden sound broke the silence in the room, and the person who was still making pancakes was so startled that he almost fell onto the bed.The rubbing sound of the clothes and the quilt sounded, and Yu Qingge probably turned to her side, because the voice in his ear became more and more clear.

"Accept the bed?"

"...No." She hesitated for a long time whether to pretend she didn't hear it, but the matter of pretending to be dead is too childish, she has done it once and then do it again

The second time, I always felt that I couldn't save face.

"There is no mattress, is it too hard?"

She hummed, her attitude was indifferent, as if she was trying to force herself to deal with an extremely annoying person.But Yu Qingge was not persuaded by such a reaction, instead he continued to push forward: "If it doesn't work, sleep on my quilt."

Xia Wanmu was so startled that he forgot to breathe for a moment, and couldn't help thinking about what he did before to make this person mistaken, so he pressed forward step by step until he reached the point of showing his favor openly.

"I sleep on your quilt, where do you sleep?"

Is this to take the opportunity to get into bed with her?There's no need to beat around the bush like this, besides, the reason you're looking for is so lame.Is this still the shy and introverted Yu Qingge she knew? ? ?Could it be... This person also watched some messy things and started to dream about something?

"I'll just cover half of this side. It will be more comfortable for you to sleep on the other half."

Yu Qingge's voice was very calm, and the content was calm. She grabbed the quilt tightly when she heard it, and wanted to slap herself twice.

"...No need, don't mess around."

The room fell into silence again, and Xia Wanmu opened his eyes, staring at the boundless darkness that filled his field of vision, fascinated.

Even if there is the roughest clock hanging on the wall, even if the seconds are not accurate, at least the sound can make her feel that time is indeed flowing, instead of being controlled by another person like now. The net of the sound of breathing was firmly bound, and fell into eternal stillness.

I don't know how long it took, but the other side of the bed also began to shake slightly, not much, but it couldn't stop.She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, counting the faster and faster heartbeats, and finally couldn't help asking:

"What are you doing?"

After a while, a word was heard from the right that was so light that it was almost inaudible:

"cold."

You've been in bed for so long, and now you know you're cold?This little trick is too perfunctory, I really think she is stupid.Xia Wanmu sneered, and put his backhand into another quilt, his fingertips felt a little cold, not the temperature that a living person should have at all.

The hand moved away quickly, and it took her a while to realize it. She chased after it and grabbed it, holding it carefully.

"Why didn't you say it earlier??"

Holding a hand that was not too far away from the ice cube, a surge of anger surged into her heart from nowhere, she sat up straight, and said anxiously, "It's so cold, are you addicted to colds?"

Yu Qingge didn't speak, but she could feel that in the silent darkness, someone looked at her through the air.Breaking away from the warm blanket, the thin nightdress couldn't resist the biting cold, but in this coldness, a ray of warmth was transmitted to her chest along the hands she held, which made her tremble uncontrollably.

"You cover mine too."

She pulled out her other half of the quilt and threw it on the right half of the bed, but she was stopped by someone who also sat up after covering half of it.Yu Qingge's voice trembled, as if he was very cold, but still lukewarm.

"It's too heavy to breathe."

Indeed it is.There are only quilts in the countryside. The program team chose the thickest quilts for the health of the guests. One bed was already heavy, and the bones might be crushed to pieces if they went on two beds.Xia Wanmu hesitated for a while, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and compromised: "Then put a bed on it and sleep underneath, at least to keep out the cold."

Without waiting for someone to answer, she immediately got out of bed and turned on the headlights, frowning and half-closed her eyes, and clumsily unfolded her quilt with difficulty until it covered the entire double bed.Less than a second after finishing all this, the lights were turned off at lightning speed, and there were a few puffs of quilt rubbing against each other in the darkness, and then the room fell into silence again.

After a long few minutes, the heartbeats of the two lying under the quilt without any physical contact gradually calmed down. Yu Qingge's hands tightly huddled by his side gently stroked the soft quilt, feeling the other person remaining in the quilt. With the body temperature above, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"Good night."

Her low voice seemed to be a sigh, and at this moment, it was even more moving than the serenade played by the violin on a moonlit night.

The author has something to say: But my heart is still occupied by her every moment~

She seems to be silent this month~~~~~

Floating! XDD