When I took the oxcart back, there weren't many people at night.
Very loose.
Lu Yanqing sat on the inner side, while Wen Nan sat on the outer side, with a person's distance between them.
Yang Sheng was also among them, but his face was covered by a cloak. Yang Sheng hadn't asked for leave for Lu Yanqing last time.
He didn't try to make his presence known to the two of them. He sat silently in the corner, like an invisible man.
Another one was a scholar from another village, who was also studying at a college in the city.
A four-person oxcart... besides the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground and the crunching of the snow, there was the sound of the driver urging the oxen on.
That's all.
The world was covered in white.
Wen Nan pulled her cloak tighter around herself. Looking at Lu Yanqing, she could almost picture his bright red ears without even thinking.
He accidentally touched his earlobe... and is still blushing with embarrassment.
Suddenly, Wen Nan found it somewhat amusing.
Such an innocent young man... who else but Lu Yanqing?
Lu Yanqing put his cane aside and walked with it, but he looked no different from an ordinary person.
But Wen Nan had observed it carefully.
Lu Yanqing walked in the snow, one foot light and the other heavy.
It seems... she'll have to think of something.
A cold wind blew in, and Lu Yanqing glanced at Wen Nan out of the corner of his eye. Wen Nan seemed lost in thought.
Wen Nan looked up and met Lu Yanqing's eyes.
Their eyes met.
Wen Nan blinked.
Lu Yanqing coughed lightly and turned her head away.
He looked like he'd been caught peeping.
Wen Nan carefully shifted her position, moving closer to Lu Yanqing.
The sweet fragrance of hibiscus emanating from the woman filled Lu Yanqing's nostrils with the chilly wind.
Lu Yanqing felt somewhat uncomfortable. Even though Wen Nan had changed for several days, he still wasn't used to it...
He didn't reject this feeling.
But they had no way to welcome it or adapt to it.
The woman turned her head and whispered in her ear, "Husband, the wind is howling outside, I'm so cold..."
The voice was extremely weak.
But Lu Yanqing knew... that she was by no means weak.
She could easily carry such a tall man on her back.
However, Lu Yanqing will not expose him.
She can do whatever she wants... Compared to before... he would rather... things are like this now.
Wen Nan had originally planned to nestle weakly into Lu Yanqing's arms, just like she had done that morning.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yanqing reached out and untied his cloak, draping it over Wen Nan's head, where it still retained warmth...
Wennan is extremely warm.
Wen Nan pulled the cloak off his head, his eyes glistening with tears... a hint of disappointment in them.
It's not what she expected.
It was still cold inside the oxcart.
The two people next to them glanced at them and then turned away without making a sound.
It's been going on for more than just a day or two... I basically take this oxcart back home every night.
I see this couple every time.
Yang Sheng frowned. Wen Nan used to dislike Lu Yanqing a lot, and everyone in the village knew it. It's unbelievable that she has suddenly changed.
The other scholar thought to himself, "Is this the pain of not having a wife?"
He suffered greatly from it. He turned his head away, out of sight, out of mind.
"Aren't you cold?" Wen Nan tilted her head.
Lu Yanqing shook his head and remained silent.
Suddenly, the fragrance of hibiscus in front of me became even stronger.
Lu Yanqing's cloak was very large, while Wen Nan felt like she was covered with a blanket.
Wen Nan opened her cloak and draped a section of it over Lu Yanqing.
Under Lu Yanqing's surprised gaze.
Wen Nan said, "In the cold wind, I'm afraid my husband will get cold."
Lu Yanqing coughed lightly and turned his head slightly, avoiding looking into Wen Nanming's bright eyes.
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