be late

"are you OK."

Nan Xue asked.

On the way home, the sky was cloudy and it started to snow again.

The old man said that the snow is not cold and the snow is cold.indeed so.

Shu Yubai was a little tired and didn't talk on the way.She wasn't so indifferent before, even if she accidentally destroyed a painting, she just had a good temper and patiently started again.

Nan Xue couldn't help approaching, and gently took her hand.

Fingers intertwined.

Nan Xue's hand was very warm, unexpectedly soft, her palm pressed against her, and she gently rubbed the back of Shu Yubai's hand with her fingertips, without making a sound.

Shu Yubai let her lead him, and walked slowly along a small path to the door of the apartment building.

Thin sweat broke out in the palms of the hands.

"I figured it out."

Nan Xue said: "Resign, I will support you. Go to paint, your hand is injured, take it easy, don't worry."

"Do what you love and think about nothing else, okay?"

Nan Xue looked at her seriously.

Shu Yubai's heart trembled slightly.

Her eyes are beautiful, black and white are distinct, clean, like a freehand black mountain and white water, clean under the eyes, as clear as snow in cold mountains.

"Ah."

Shu Yubai said lightly.

Nan Xue thought that her low mood was due to her hands.

rather than anything else.

so be it.

Shu Yubai drooped his eyes, thinking, that's enough, that's enough.

As a human being, don't be too greedy.

After Shu Yubai took a bath, he turned off the light, leaving only a dim wall lamp.She held a book in her hand and slowly flipped through it, feeling sleepy and ready to fall asleep.

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the bedroom door.

Nan Xue hugged the pillow and stood at the door.

"what happened?"

Shu Yubai asked: "Can't sleep?"

Nan Xue wore a long-sleeved pajamas with a doll collar and winter plush slippers. She looked like a large puppet toy, standing there as if she wanted to come in.

She tugged on the pillow, her eyes showed some expectation: "The quilt is wet, can you..."

"Ok?"

"Can we sleep together?"

Shu Yubai put down the book and asked, "Why is it wet?"

She tried to stand up: "I'll take the hair dryer and see if it can dry it."

Nan Xue's eyes dimmed for a moment, but she still led her to look.There was a large water mark on the quilt, which was splashed by the boiling water placed on the narrow bedside table. The place where it was splashed was very annoying, and even the bed sheet was wet.Winter is already cold, and the consequences of sleeping with a wet quilt can be imagined.

At that time, the move was in a hurry, and there were only two quilts, and there was no need to change them when they got wet, so they could only make do with one night and let Nan Xue sleep with her.

Before Shu Yubai said anything, Nan Xue took her hand again, and said very naturally: "Sleep."

She pulled Shu Yubai and led her into the bedroom.

Shu Yubai knew that she might be uneasy.

It was not that the two had never quarreled when they were young, and whenever Shu Yubai snubbed her or had a cold attitude, Nan Xue would come over to her while she was sleeping and wanted to sleep with her.

That method does have a miraculous effect, every time after sleeping, Shu Yubai will not be angry or indifferent the next day.

But that's all from childhood.

Maybe Nan Xue's quilt was really wet by accident?

Shu Yubai's head was in a daze, she was so exhausted from what she had experienced in the day that she couldn't think about it for the time being.

Get into bed and turn off the lights.

Then a corner of the quilt was lifted, and Nan Xue sneaked in, like a little rabbit looking for a nest, jerky and quiet.

She put the pillow beside Shu Yubai.

Then he seemed to lie down contentedly, curled up gently, carefully, and lightly.

But Shu Yubai couldn't lift his strength, he closed his eyelids lightly, and soon fell asleep.

However, Nan Xue couldn't sleep at all, Shu Yubai's back during the day seemed to be engraved in her heart, she was too lonely and tired, and she didn't know what to do.

It was quiet at night.

The snow fell silently.

The indoor heating is unified, but the heating temperature is a bit high tonight, the quilt is thick, and it is extremely hot. The person covering it is very stuffy and can hardly breathe.

Shu Yubai seemed to be afraid of the heat, even in his sleep.She unknowingly kicked the quilt away with her toes, leaving only one corner lightly on her waist, with her arms and legs exposed.

Even so, there was still thin sweat on his forehead.

In the past, she slept alone, and she chose comfortable and loose clothes. When Nan Xue came, she only thought that the other party was not enlightened, and she didn't want to avoid suspicion. She only wore a loose cotton white t-shirt.

Crewneck neckline with thigh-length hem.

She hugged half of the quilt and was sound asleep.

The moonlight outlines a blurry figure, just like the black and white film of an old camera, the dark color is full of mystery.

The sleeping woman had a slender waist, long legs, and the loose clothes kept sliding up in her uncomfortable sleep, and were folded on her tender waist.She was only wearing a piece of underwear on her round buttocks, which was so tight that she could see everything clearly.

Nan Xue's cheeks felt slightly hot.

She remembered that night, Shu Yubai's body standing in the moonlight, dripping with water marks, and the water droplets slowly slipped down along the back, waist, and legs.

The heartbeat suddenly became disordered.

disorganized.

A nightmare at night, Shu Yubai dreamed that she was running around, but there was no way to escape, but then, she seemed to bump into a soft object, she snuggled into it, and the flustered and uneasy confusion finally calmed down slowly, like water ripples , Breathing gradually stabilized.

The moonlight came in, casting the shadow of the window lattice on Nan Xue's shoulder.

A slender white hand hugged her as if drowning.

The breath fell lightly on her neck, slow, warm, with a faint body fragrance.

The white and slippery arm hooked her, and the man leaned into her arms, so close, she could see Shu Yubai's eyelashes one by one, with slightly raised arcs, elegant and beautiful.

Nan Xue looked at the person who was clinging to her tightly, her eyelashes trembling.

For a moment, many, many thoughts swept in wildly and crazily like a rising tide.