Although the air conditioner is on in the room, it is inevitable that I will not catch a cold.
He took off his coat, put it on Luo Qian's body, lazily picked up Luo Qian, and walked to the bedroom.
Luo Qian, who had just come back and was shivering in Song Gang's arms with a chill all over, couldn't help but shudder. She opened her tired eyes and looked above her head.
Familiar face, fluttering thick black eyebrows, and a pair of moderately thick lips.
Raising her hand and touching her cheek, Luo Qian finally relaxed and fell asleep again in Song Gang's arms.
Song Gang looked at this adorable look and sighed in his heart. He held Luo Qian steadily and walked into the bedroom. He carefully and gently placed her on the bed, pulled the quilt aside and covered her with it.
After watching it for a while, he walked to the bathroom.
The warm water hitting the body brings an indescribable comfort, dispelling the chill brought by the dusty travels all over the body. The fatigue from running around in the past few days has also dissipated a bit.
The black hair, because it was stained with water, stuck to the scalp in strands, with water droplets hanging down from the ends of the hair.
When he returned to the bedroom, the person on the bed had opened his eyes and was looking at him intently.
Smiling tenderly at Luo Qian, Song Gang wiped his hair with a towel and asked softly, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
Luo Qian shook her head, "Can't sleep."
In a hazy state of consciousness, he came back.
I thought I was dreaming, so I fell asleep again.
I woke up suddenly and listened to the sound of running water in the bathroom, only to realize that this was real and not a dream.
We haven't seen each other for just a few days, but my thoughts are like a city lingering in my heart.
He stood up and sat up, took the towel from Song Gang's hand, let him half-rely in his arms, and wiped his hair carefully.
Luo Qian had thought about such a warm scene countless times, but it was the man in front of her who gave her everything.
The corners of his lips curled up into a smile unconsciously, and he lowered his eyes, only to see that Song Gang's eyes had closed, and he was breathing evenly and slowly.
He threaded his fingers through Song Gang's hair, took a towel and wiped it gently for him a few times before putting it aside.
It is not good for your health to go to bed without drying your hair.
Maintaining this posture, Luo Qian stared at the figure in her arms for a long time.
These days, I must be very tired because of my daughter's affairs.
I wanted to ask Xiaotong about the situation there, but seeing that his face was already asleep and still stained with the slightest trace of exhaustion, I couldn't bear to wake him up.
He raised his hand and turned off the table lamp beside the bed, and instantly the room fell into darkness.
Put yourself in his warm embrace, hold his lean waist tightly, bury your head in his chest, listen to the powerful heartbeat, and gradually fall into sleep.
The gentle moonlight shines through the window and hits the two figures, which is particularly harmonious and beautiful.
The years are quiet, and the bright half-shaped crescent moon is quietly hidden in the clouds, as if it is shy.
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Have a good night's sleep.
In the early morning, a rain fell without warning.
There is a hint of coolness in the air, but it is not as cold as winter.
Ning Xiaotong stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, quietly looking into the distance, very absorbed, motionless, not knowing what she was thinking.
The oncoming wind blew over my face, and even some raindrops fell on my face.
As soon as Huangfu Lin walked down the stairs, what he saw was her beautiful side face, quiet and soft, and her hair was slightly messy due to the wind.