Ji Shu was taking a shower in the bathroom.

Jiang Zhijing went downstairs and was cooking in the kitchen.

Zhao Jincheng came down to drink water and saw him busy in the kitchen.

"doing what?"

"Prepare breakfast for tomorrow morning."

"Tea eggs." Zhao Jincheng took a look and was about to pick one up to eat, but his hand was slapped by Jiang Zhijing.

"You cooked six, are you so stingy?"

Jiang Zhijing smiled, "Our family Shushu likes to eat this stuff, so cook some more for her."

"No matter how much she likes it, she can't eat six. She only ate four bites in the evening, and I saw them all."

Jiang Zhijing stopped and looked at him, "My girlfriend took a few bites and you remember so clearly what she did?"

"...Brother, you are too involved in the drama, I feel ashamed." Zhao Jincheng patted him on the shoulder, turned around and slipped away.

Jiang Zhijing made another glass of milk and brought it upstairs.

Ji Shu had just come out of the bathroom and was wiping his hair.

Jiang Zhijing put down the cup, took the towel in her hand, washed the water from her hair, and blew it with the hair dryer.

"Walking around for a while without any ideas?"

"Why are you in a hurry? I'll definitely prepare it for you anyway."

"It's rare that you prepare a birthday for me and I can't wait to look forward to it? I don't care if it's a surprise or not, as long as it's not a shock."

"Then you have to be mentally prepared. Can I really prepare any surprises for you?"

"Tsk, why don't you act for me in front of the camera?"

"I've been very cooperative with you!"

After blow-drying his hair, Ji Shu sat beside the bed holding a milk glass.

She actually doesn't like to drink milk, and she doesn't have the habit of drinking milk, but since she and Jiang Zhijing lived together for the past few days, she started drinking milk every night.

Jiang Zhijing was cleaning up the floor, and the program team finally had some conscience and gave her two thick quilts.

The temperature difference between day and night in Kunming is quite large.

There was a bed on the floor and a bed on top, which was barely enough.

Jiang Zhijing was actually worried whether Ji Shu's single bed would get cold while sleeping. After all, Ji Shu was afraid of the cold.

"This quilt isn't very thick. Is it cold?"

"It's not cold, it's quite thick." Ji Shu put down the milk cup and Jiang Zhijing took it and rinsed it briefly.

After Jiang Zhijing came out, he immediately turned off the camera and the sound. He was worried and even covered it with his clothes.

"I'll give you some medicine for your feet."

Jiang Zhijing dug out the medicine from the suitcase.

"I'll do it myself." Ji Shu said quickly.

"It doesn't work if you spray it twice. This medicine must be rubbed in."

"Then please be gentle, it really hurts."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't work."

Ji Shu bit his lip and turned his face to one side.

The palm of Jiang Zhijing's hand was warm, and it was also warm when he applied it. A few seconds later, Ji Shu's brows were furrowed and his expression was about to cry.

"Just scream out if it hurts. Why are you holding it in?"

Jiang Zhijing saw her facial features wrinkled together and said with a smile.

Ji Shu was suddenly stunned for a moment, looking straight into Jiang Zhijing's eyes.

Jiang Zhijing was also stunned.

Some memories came back to me in an instant, which cannot be said to be beautiful or not.

Their bodies were wet with sweat, and not even an inch of her body was naked. The man kissed the corner of her mouth distressedly, "Scream out if it hurts, don't hold it back."

It's rare that each other can see what the other is thinking in their eyes.

The two turned their heads in tacit understanding.

Jiang Zhijing's memory was intermittent, but it wasn't that he couldn't remember it at all. He thought he was dreaming before, but later he learned that such a thing had indeed happened. The memories of those processes popped up occasionally.

As for Ji Shu, he remembered everything. He still remembered that Jiang Zhijing was dawdling for a long time, and he even scolded him for not being able to do it.

Jiang Zhijing coughed dryly to relieve the embarrassment, lowered his head and rubbed her feet.

After applying the medicine, the two decisively separated.

"It's late, go to bed early." Jiang Zhijing stood beside the bed.

Ji Shu immediately turned over and got into the quilt and wrapped himself in the quilt, "Well, it's time to sleep."

Jiang Zhijing has become accustomed to sleeping on the floor recently.

He put his hands behind his head and left a dim light in the room.

Jiang Zhijing breathed a sigh of relief and then closed his eyes.

/

Ji Shu was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night. It was so cold at night.

The bodies were huddled together and still shivering from the cold.

I feel nothing even under this quilt.

Ji Shuzhen felt that he was quite unlucky. Last time he went to Changbai Mountain, he was shivering with cold both during the day and at night. Now he finally came to a warm city. As a result, the temperature started to cool down again at night.

Ji Shu buried his head in the quilt and felt a chill on his back, as if wind was leaking in.

Ji Shulang's teeth began to tremble and he could only close his eyes, thinking that he would be warm when he fell asleep.

Suddenly there was a little rustling sound from my back, and then I felt as if the quilt was being pressed down, and the quilt around my legs seemed to be lifted off.

Then Jiang Zhijing's hand touched his calf.

Jiang Zhijing pinched his legs like this the previous two nights, but the key was that he didn't call him tonight.

Ji Shu was shaking under the quilt, but Jiang Zhijing felt it at the slightest touch.

"Jishu."

The voice is soft.

Ji Shu revealed his face from the quilt, and Jiang Zhijing put one hand next to her pillow.

"Is it cold?"

"Yeah." Ji Shu's voice was buzzing.

Jiang Zhijing pursed his lips and said, "I'll give you an extra quilt."

Then Ji Shu felt another bed being pressed on top of the quilt, which felt a little heavy.

"Can I... go to bed?" Jiang Zhijing asked again.

Although Ji Shu was cold, his mind was clear. If Jiang Zhijing gave him the quilt, he would definitely be gone.

The single bed is really small, so just make do with it. It’s not like I haven’t slept in it before, so I’m not pretentious.

As he said that, he already moved towards the bed.

Jiang Zhijing lifted a little of the quilt and quickly got in. Their bodies inevitably touched each other.

"Raise your head."

Jiang Zhijing stretched out his arm.

Ji Shu subconsciously leaned on his pillow, her back pressed against his chest.

Jiang Zhijing put his other hand around her waist, "I feel warmer."

Ji Shu's body was still tense at first, but he slowly relaxed after a while.

Jiang Zhijing was really annoying before, especially that mouth, but Jiang Zhijing was not so annoying anymore when he was nice to her.

Ji Shu had already known before that Jiang Zhijing's body was like a big heater, keeping him warm. Now that he was held in his arms, he felt even warmer.

"It's not cold anymore, go to sleep."

Jiang Zhijing's voice was very soft, as if it had a hypnotic effect, constantly tempting her ears.

Ji Shu slept much more peacefully in the second half of the night, and the quilt was warm after dawn.

However, Jiang Zhijing was missing from the bed.

Ji Shu was always anxious to get up, and it took him a few minutes to sit up from the bed before going to the bathroom.

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