snowstorm

It was still dark outside the window, and there were a few stars in the sky.

An incense burner was quietly burning in the room, and a few wisps of faint smoke scattered in the air.The branches of wintersweet outside the window are elegant and luxuriant, almost covering the entire window.

Lu Jue was sleeping peacefully on the couch. He usually sleeps in the military camp in the north on weekdays, and only stays at home when he rests every month.

The bed was as soft and comfortable as usual, and the burning incense was also prepared by him and used regularly. Apart from the sound of long breathing, the room could be heard as needles falling, and it was the most suitable environment for sleeping.But for some reason, Lu Jue's eyes were closed as if he hadn't woken up, but his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was sleeping restlessly.

Finally, he opened his eyes suddenly, he was stunned for a moment, and the arm tightly around his waist became very clear to the touch, and when he moved again, there was slightly moist and warm breath on his neck, a human neck The place has always been fragile and sensitive, and Lu Jue felt a little itchy on the skin on his neck.

He stared at the top of the tent speechlessly for a while, and finally turned his head, and the face of the young man who was sleeping peacefully on his neck came into view.

Xie Qiao passed this year, and his face has lost the childishness of his childhood, and now he looks like a young man, with handsome eyebrows, a straight nose, and a smooth and strong jaw line.It's just that when she was asleep, the bead on her lips became very obvious, making it look like she was a child for a few minutes.

While observing the young man's eyebrows and eyes in the twilight morning light, Lu Jue thought that Xie Qiao had really grown up—but, how did he develop the habit of sleeping on other people's couch casually? He taught him to read, write, and ride a horse. Archery, but never taught him to climb other people's bed...

Having already woken up at this time, he would not fall asleep again, so he simply put his index finger and middle finger together, and tapped on the forehead of the still sleeping young man with a "snap".

"Hmm..." Xie Qiaoyou opened his eyelids, revealing a pair of handsome eyes, which were dark because of just waking up.

"Brother Huaiyu, are you awake?" Xie Qiao looked dazed, but the hand on Lu Jue's waist tightened even more.

Lu Jue felt that there were veins popping up on his forehead, so he lifted the young man's arm down neatly, sat up halfway, and lifted the young man up by the back collar of the young man, crossing his arms and asking, "Tell me, what are you talking about?" Why are you on my bed again?"

The young man seemed to be more sober at last. He glanced at the reddish skin on the other party's fair neck from his breathing, and felt itchy for no reason. He uttered the words clearly and confidently: "I am sleepwalking."