The lady looks at me wrong gl

The vague hot air mixed with Fuyu's breath came to her, Wen Zhao opened his eyes slightly, and his speech was a little slurred.She subconsciously backed away, faltering, "I, I..."

Wen Zhao glanced wildly, not knowing where to look.

If you look up, it's Fuyu's exquisite face and dark eyes. Wen Zhao can't meet Fuyu's eyes at such a close distance, and she doesn't have such a strong heart.

So I had no choice but to lower my eyes, but, but if I lowered my eyes——

As soon as Wen Zhao's eyes moved down, he saw the large white skin, the small collarbone, and the deeper whiteness that was not completely covered by the clothes and was exposed because of Fuyu's bending over posture.

Wen Zhao's face turned red all of a sudden.

She turned her head quickly, and her voice was a little annoyed, "What's wrong with you."

Fuyu frowned slightly, "I should be the one asking you." Because of the movement, some strands of hair that were originally scattered on her back fell in front of her, but Fuyu didn't care about her image at the moment, but Staring at Wen Zhao indifferently, the indifferent emotion formed an extreme contrast with the inadvertently alluring color, which became more and more seductive.

"What are you thinking?" She asked, looking at the person below her.

Wen Zhao felt that there was something subtly wrong with the current movements and forms, but she didn't dare to do anything or say anything to Fuyu, she could only maintain the current posture, and replied in a low voice, "I didn't think about anything."

Fuyu stared at her for a while, then withdrew her body, and did not continue to question her.

Wen Zhao breathed a sigh of relief when the pressure from Fuyu disappeared.

However, before she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Fuyu say: "Go to sleep."

Wen Zhao froze in place.

ah?Sleep, sleep this?Where to sleep... No, how to sleep, who sleeps outside and who sleeps inside, do you really want to sleep?

Wen Zhao blinked and blinked as if rusty, but he didn't dare to refute anything, for fear that his thoughts would offend Fuyu or tarnish(?) her.So Wen Zhao had no choice but to stand up from the stool first, and obediently moved to the bedside step by step.

Fuyu was arranging the clothes at the side, and then inserted her fingers into the black hair, combing gently.

Wen Zhao, on the other hand, was sitting obediently by the bed, his hands were tangled together, his left hand was pinching his right hand, and his right hand was pinching his left hand.

She looked back at the bunk... Okay, there is only one quilt, it seems that she can't escape the same bunk tonight QVQ.

But if you think about it, it shouldn't be a problem, right?She sleeps so well!At least you don't have to worry about being kicked off the bed by Fuyu because she squeezed into her...

Wen Zhao was doing her own work desperately, and finally, the nervous beating of her heart slowly calmed down, then she quietly raised her head and looked in Fuyu's direction.

Fuyu brushed her hair with one hand, her white fingers penetrated into the black hair from the top of her head, and then slowly stroked down, revealing a smooth forehead and drooping eyelashes, the hair was gradually pushed aside, and was pulled back .Then, she stood up and walked over, looking at Wen Zhao who was sitting there.

Wen Zhao understood what Fuyu meant, and then nervously sat aside to make room for her.

Fuyu pursed her lower lip, and seemed to smile lightly. She said to Wen Zhao, "Where do you want to sleep? Inside or outside."

Wen Zhao looked back, and then said, "Let's go inside." So at least he won't be kicked down?

Fu Yu didn't say anything, but nodded, and then waited for Wen Zhao to go up.

Wen Zhao took off his shoes and socks, then crawled inside and lay down under the quilt, quietly covered himself with the quilt, and at the same time tried to rub inside, trying to leave more space for Fuyu.

She was facing the direction of the wall and didn't dare to turn around, so she judged Fuyu's movements entirely by hearing.

Then, Wen Zhao felt that a corner of the quilt was lifted, and then someone also sat up and lay down inside.

The touch and temperature belonging to another person came very clearly. Although it was not directly attached to her, it could still remind Wen Zhao that you are sleeping with Fuyu now.

Wen Zhao pursed his lips, and buried his head under the quilt, like an ostrich.

The lights went out, and the room was plunged into darkness.But it's not the kind of darkness where you can't see your fingers, because there are occasional lights outside through the closed windows, adding a touch of ambiguity to the night light.

Wen Zhao opened his eyes and looked ahead, not feeling sleepy at all.Her body was stiff, her posture hadn't changed since she came up, and she didn't even dare to straighten her legs, for fear of accidentally bumping into Fuyu.

Just when Wen Zhao was thinking wildly and her mind went blank, she noticed that Fuyu behind her moved her body and turned to her side.

Wen Zhao clenched his fingers tightly.

"Are you asleep?" Fuyu suddenly asked.

Wen Zhao bit her lower lip nervously, and didn't know why she didn't dare to answer, probably because chatting in this situation would be too embarrassing, so she pretended that she was asleep; Close your eyes to find the feeling of falling asleep, and try to act realistically, even if she is not sleepy at all.

It's just that her eyelashes fluttered and her body was stiff, she didn't look like that at all.

After a moment of silence, just after Wen Zhao thought that Fuyu had fallen asleep, she suddenly felt a hand on her neck.

Wen Zhao opened his eyes suddenly, shaking his body in fright, turned around and retreated back at the same time, tightly against the wall, "You, what are you doing?!"

Because of her sudden movement, even the quilt was swept away.But Wen Zhao couldn't care about such things at the moment, because to be honest...she was indeed frightened.

After all, Wen Zhao was already quite nervous, and suddenly someone touched his neck in the dark. It was indeed scary enough, and it was not her fault that she had such a reaction.

The indoor light is dim, so Wen Zhao can only see the outline of Fuyu's face, but not the expression on her face. Similarly, Fuyu cannot fully see Wen Zhao's expression.

Such darkness gave Wen Zhao a sense of security, and she slowly calmed down from the shock just now.

Fuyu sat up, then casually put the quilt on her lap, turned her head to look in Wen Zhao's direction, her voice was light, as if she just asked casually: "Your body is so stiff, can you sleep?"

Wen Zhao opened her mouth, although she really wanted to refute "I want you widowed", but she... dare not ==.Well, it's that true.

So Wen Zhao had no choice but to explain weakly: "It's okay, I can sleep."

Fuyu breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing whether he was laughing or simply sighing, and then Wen Zhao saw her leaning towards him, and stretched out his hand.

She opened her eyes slightly in surprise, and looked at Fuyu's hand vigilantly, fearing that Fuyu would make any moves, but then, that hand fell on her head.

"Eh...?" Wen Zhao couldn't help making a suspicious sound.

Fuyu's hand gently landed on the top of Wen Zhao's head, and then slowly rubbed it, as if comforting a child, with a kind of tenderness that Wen Zhao had never thought of.

Wen Zhao opened his eyes wide, and all the words stopped there, his pupils trembled slightly, with unexpected shock.

This is... pat the head to kill?

Wen Zhao looked at Fuyu's outstretched hand before and thought about it, but he never thought that Fuyu would make such a move.Because, that is Fuyu.

It's not that Wen Zhao looks at people with colored eyes, but that she has never, never imagined that Fuyu at this stage, with only hatred in his heart, can still show such tenderness and warmth to outsiders...

Obviously, it is something that should have been dried up, just like there is no drop of water in a dry pond, but now, a small stream of water slowly flows out from the center of the earth with difficulty, it is as precious as a rare bird, And this bit of warmth was actually given to her now...?

Feeling the touch on the top of his head, Wen Zhao blinked slowly, feeling inexplicably wanting to cry.

"Go to sleep." Fuyu didn't say anything in the end, just said these two words.

Her hand fell slowly, caressing Wen Zhao's face intentionally or unintentionally, and then retracted.

Seeing Fuyu lay back beside her again, Wen Zhao also lay down again, this time she was facing Fuyu's direction, but unexpectedly, she was no longer nervous.

Looking at the figure of Fuyu lying opposite, Wen Zhao also closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The breathing of the people around him became long and deep, which belonged to the sound of sleeping people; Wen Zhao was already asleep, but Fuyu hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was still sideways, facing Wen Zhao's direction, looking at Her figure in the dark.

Fuyu drooped her eyelashes slightly, as if she was thinking about something, her thoughts had gone far away.

She remembered... the first time she saw Wen Zhao.

At that time, she was just like a vase, full of beauty and useless, with various emotions in her eyes that were annoying.

Fuyu is not in the mood to deal with such a person, so he treats Wen Zhao indifferently.But then... when did it start and change?

I couldn't help but care about her, couldn't help wanting to pay more attention to her, couldn't help but focus on her again and again.At the same time...began to care about a lot of things that Fuyu didn't care about or care about at all.

Even until now, she still can't believe that such a self still has moments of emotional fluctuations for others.

Not only her, but also Wen Zhao.

When did it start, the other party's eyes were no longer full of calculations and feints that could be disguised, but became clearer and purer, with a delicate and naive feeling.

Smile lightly at people, as if you can smile to the tip of your heart.

Fuyu clenched her fingers slightly, and some strange emotions surged up in her heart.

After a while, Fuyu raised his eyes again.

The light in her black eyes gradually calmed down from the initial flickering.

Fuyu leaned forward and slowly approached Wen Zhao.

Then she stretched out her hand, and her fingers lightly touched Wen Zhao's warm cheek.

Under the palm is the warm and smooth skin, with a light touch, a little tender, just like this person's usual temperament.

Fuyu lowered her eyes, hiding the emotion in her eyes.

With a slight movement of his hand, he stroked her cheek lightly.With tenderness.