Chapter 14: Hug me when I have a fever at midnight
There are only two rooms in Wu Xiaoying's house, one for her and one for her mother.
Even if Wu Xiaoying gave up one room, it is still not enough to sleep.
Cheng Chuan said, "I'll sleep on the floor."
Wu Xiaoqian nodded, "Okay, but we don't have any extra bedding."
"fine."
"Okay, I'm so sleepy. I'll go to sleep first, Ningning."
Xu Ningjun nodded. There was only one small bed, and no matter how open-minded she was, she couldn't sleep in the same bed with Cheng Chuan.
Looking at him lying on the bench outside the room, she sat on the bed and was in a daze for a while.
I thought about the past and the present, and fell asleep in a moment.
Three or four chairs put together hurt Cheng Chuan's waist, so he couldn't sleep well.
Half asleep and half awake, I heard her moaning in the room.
"cold.........."
He regained consciousness and immediately asked, "Xu Zhiqing?"
No one in the room answered, but he was still worried, so he walked in, reached out, and gently tapped her fingers, trying to wake her up.
But suddenly I found that she was very cold and curled up in the quilt like a little kitten.
He murmured that he was cold, his body trembling slightly.
"Xu Zhiqing."
Cheng Chuan frowned, but without caring about anything else, he touched her forehead.
It was suddenly scorching hot and I had a fever from being caught in the rain.
The quilt she was covering herself with was a thin little mattress in summer. He found a coat from the small white box and leaned over to cover her with it.
The person on the bed turned over, lying flat on his back, and tugged at the strap of his vest with his little hands.
Cheng Chuan was caught off guard and was suddenly pulled by her, causing him to stumble and fall onto the bed.
"Xu, Xu Xu........."
She pressed herself against him, seeming contentedly warm, her little face rubbing against his neck, humming and rubbing.
The soft face pressed against his rough skin, warm.
His Adam's apple rolled, and the night was as dark as his eyes.
An indescribable torrent of emotion permeated my five internal organs, accompanied by the sweet and soft fragrance of a girl.
It tasted like Xixiang, and also like the milk candy she often ate.
Cheng Chuan lowered her head stiffly, her little face flushed with fever.
The tips of their noses touched, their lips were half an inch away from touching, and their breaths intertwined.
Cheng Chuan reacted suddenly, propped himself up, hid far away from the bed, and took a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
"Hmm."
In his sleep, Xu Ningjun frowned, the warm big thing ran away.
She grabbed a handful of air and said, "It's cold."
His voice was filled with grievance, and Cheng Chuan's mind went blank.
This is not good, she is cold, it is not good for her reputation, she is cold......
Can't do this, she's cold...
After several struggles, he gritted his teeth and walked back, wrapped her in the quilt, and hugged her through the quilt.
"Hmm~"
She twisted dishonestly in his arms, as if she was uncomfortable with his pressure, and grabbed his clothes and dragged him to the bed.
Cheng Chuan had no choice but to take off his shoes and lie down beside her.
The young educated youth buried his head in his heart and snuggled into his arms. Cheng Chuan could even hear his own heart pounding.
Mixed with the sound of raindrops outside the window, he looked greedily at the person in his arms.
It was the first time I was this close to her, the first time I could look at her as I pleased without worrying about her disgusting me.
He swallowed all night long until the rising sun illuminated the earth and she seemed to be fast asleep.
He slowly pulled away from her, removed her hands from around his waist, and got off the bed.
Wu Xiaoyan woke up and saw Cheng Chuan coming out of the room. His eyes widened in surprise, "You, you... you... hooligan!"
"She has a fever."
"ah?!"
Wu Xiaoqian didn't care about anything else and quickly ran into the room and touched Xu Ningjun's forehead. "Oh, you take care of her. I have to ask for leave for her."
Last night's 'heavy rain migration' made many educated youth sick. The villagers were in good physical condition, but the educated youth were different.
Everyone had a fever and was sitting on the kang in the team leader's house, drowsy.
There was no way the captain's house could accommodate so many people. There was no room for them to sleep, so everyone could only sit on the floor, leaning against the wall.
Wang Qingqing was even more miserable. She leaned against the corner of the wall and fainted on the ground, with a big bump on her head.
Everyone pinched the Ren Zhong point and fanned him, and it took a long time to wake him up.
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