The dark night makes the words sent to your ears more ambiguous.

Pei Zhi's spine was stiff and her back was not moving. Fortunately, she had turned her back long ago, otherwise her trembling eyelashes would have betrayed her panicked heart.

There seemed to be no movement behind me.

For a moment, she even thought she had auditory hallucinations.

As this idea gradually expanded and was about to occupy the heart, someone gently touched his back.

So even my hair became stiff.

Pei Zhi opened her eyes with a thorny forehead, her eyes could not find the focal distance in the endless darkness, and she looked straight ahead in confusion.

"What are you doing?"

She buried her face down and muffled.

The nightgown is a suspender, with a large area of ​​her spine exposed. She could feel her fingers falling on a certain section of her spine and slowly moving down the midline.

Due to nervousness, she couldn't help but straighten her hands and legs, and the butterfly bones also buckled slightly. In her posture, her fingers suddenly stopped moving, landed on the concave texture in the middle, and gently hooked it.

Pei Zhi obviously felt the emerald small buckle on her back and flicked it lightly or heavily.

He asked in anger, "Will you feel uncomfortable sleeping while wearing it?"

“…”

Don't bother with whether you feel comfortable or not.

Seeing her silent, he asked behind him again: "I'll help you take it off?"

"No need." Pei Zhi gritted her teeth.

"Then you take it off yourself?"

It is hard to make people think about this late at night. Pei Zhi took a deep breath and suddenly sat up wrapped in a quilt: "You care what I do so much."

"Sister, what are you afraid of?"

Xie Xing also sat up, and laughter suddenly filled the night: "What do you think is that one thing that can prevent me?"

After a while, he added: "I've solved it myself."

Of course she knew that the sound insulation was so poor.

But at this moment, she spread the matter in front of her and said straightforwardly that even with the protection of night, she still couldn't help but burn her face.

She didn't even have the courage to discuss in person, let alone scold him - what is it that you have solved it once, and you don't know what kind of virtue you have?

"I just want you to sleep more comfortably, there is no other meaning."

Pei Zhi sighed and admitted in her heart that what he said was right. If he insisted on doing it, that small item would not have any effect at all. She would just add a psychological line of defense to herself.

She tilted her head and captured his vague outline in the darkness.

He spoke in a commanding tone: "Turn your head over."

"I can't see it again."

He smiled, but he still obediently turned half of his face, stumbled forward and grabbed her, lifted it up and pressed it on his cheek: "Did you feel it? I didn't peek."

The night is the best protective umbrella.

Pei Zhi let out two hums from her nose to show that she felt it. She pulled her hand back from his hot palms, quickly took off the small piece and folded it aside.

The suspender nightgown was cold and pressed against her chest, as if it was empty, and suddenly she was not used to it.

It's so cool at night, and the tender red plums are so eager to bloom in the wind.

She retracted her quilt and coughed: "Okay."

She was afraid that he would come up with new tricks, so she also explained: "I'm really asleep. Don't talk to me."

She curled up against the edge of the bed and slept with a pillow behind her back, but no matter how she slept, she felt that her hands and legs were unnecessary.

The feeling of oppression curled from behind, and his arms were lazily placed on her waist.

Just wrapping people in your arms.

Then he lowered his bottom and said, "Go to sleep."

***

The night is a quiet night.

A continuous spring rain seemed to have silenced everything.

Xie Xing almost didn't sleep on the first night he came to Qishan. At this moment, even though Nephrite was in his arms, he quickly fell asleep.

In the two years since the breakup, tonight is the fastest time to fall asleep. There is no need to be extremely tired, nor does it require alcohol to help sleep. Just thinking about her being by her is enough to remove the tense nerves.

But after all, I still can't sleep well.

I am wandering in the dream, and the subconscious mind is afraid that dreams are still dreams, but reality is not reality.

The rain seemed to stop in the middle of the night. He woke up when the first ray of sunlight shone into the window in the morning.

There is a little bit of room to gather together, and it is easy to get together if you lose your guard while sleeping.

When he woke up, he felt that half of his arm was pressed into numbness, and then he realized that the pillow that was regarded as a 38-line radius was thrown aside at some point. Pei Zhi curled up in a ball and hugged in his arms, sleeping heavily.

As long as you lower your eyes, you can see the entire slightly arched snow-white back.

The long hair spreads out, charming and sexy.

In the end, it was consistent with his ideal - he hugged her, she hugged...

No matter what she hugged, as long as he hugged her, it would be enough.

Although his arms had long lost consciousness, Xie Xing still kept waking up and did not dare to move. How could he bear to break such beauty easily?

Until the sun was slightly higher, he felt that the person in his arms was waking up and subconsciously long enough to pick up the pillow. Before she woke up leisurely, he stuffed the pillow back between the two.

I was afraid that she would find that such a simple defense would not work and build high defense again, so that letting the pillow work was the best choice.

Xie Xing closed his eyes again and slowed down his breathing.

I felt the person in my arms struggle impatiently and sat up suddenly. The numbness on my arms gradually recovered, from being prickly pricked by needles without any sense, to feeling her long hair hanging down.

I never frowned during the whole process.

There was an extremely quiet blank in the middle. He closed his eyes and guessed that he should be releasing the aura he had accumulated every day.

Until there was a clear empty seat on the side of the bed, he slowly opened his eyes as he listened to the sound of footsteps.

Sit up with the sparse and normal sound of washing, cover the mountains below the abdomen with a pillow, and rubbed the messy hair.

***

The sky finally cleared.

Sunlight rejoices at the village at the foot of the mountain again.

When Pei Zhi and Xie Xing went downstairs, the aunt's family was cleaning the main hall on the first floor. Seeing them coming down one after another, they smiled meaningfully: "Don't you have a fight? The aunt said, "How can the couple have an overnight revenge? It's better to get up after sleeping."

This will appear pale if you explain it again.

Pei Zhi agreed perfunctorily twice and sat down to sort out the equipment for shooting up the mountain.

The young master-style assistant trained by the guns yesterday was barely available. She reached out to ask for a wide-angle lens and telephoto, and Xie Xing had already prepared it.

"Bring another tripod."

"Take it."

“And tarps.”

“Everything is here.”

"down jacket."

After pausing for several seconds in the middle, Xie Xing looked at the Canadian goose wrapped around her and didn't understand: "...what?"

Isn't it dressed?

The aunt next to him laughed at the corner of the wall: "Boy, I'm talking about you. I'm afraid you're cold!"

Look at Pei Zhi again. After practicing her ability to show off her emotions last night.

Even if he was exposed in person, he didn't blush anymore, and his expression was very light: "I have no experience, I won't freeze you to death sooner or later on the mountain."

"Then...I'll go and change it."

He was a little happy, and a feeling of pleasure sprouted from his heart.

I walked up the wooden ladder to the second floor and vaguely heard the aunt tell Pei Zhi: "It's guaranteed to be cleaned up today. But you two have a fight, so don't move back, right? The couple is fine, don't quarrel, and don't sleep in separate rooms when they quarrel. There is a misunderstanding."

He waited at the stairs for a while and heard Pei Zhi say three words - "Let's talk about it."

The curve of the raised mouth suddenly fell again.

Pei Zhi was pretending to be photography in her heart, but she couldn't observe it so carefully for a while. She felt that the people around her were a little low, probably because she had been like this since she went out.

When she climbed halfway up the mountain, she saw the scenery was good and took out the equipment to take two photos. She turned around and saw him looking dull, and couldn't help asking: "Your school still requires practicing the temperament of a big brand? Why do you always have a calm face?"
To be continued...