Xin Moge stopped joking with Feng Yu and quickly let go of Feng Yu. He pulled up the quilt and wrapped Feng Yu's body to prevent Feng Yu from catching a cold. Then his eyes fell towards the snowy window outside the window. He didn't notice it at all before that.
It's snowing outside. At first glance, it's snowing really hard. Through the weak light pouring in from outside, you can vaguely see a lot of snow blowing in from the window.
Xin Moge immediately stood up and prepared to close the window and secure it.
"No, it's nice to sit like this and watch the snow outside." Feng Yu grabbed Xin Moge and pulled him back.
Xin Moge nodded, took Feng Yu into his arms, and enjoyed this moment of peace that he had not seen for a long time. It seemed that he had not been like this for a long time.
"I wonder how Xiao Yun'er is now? With such a heavy snowstorm, I wonder if he is cold or not? Is he crying?" As the saying goes, they are connected by blood. She leaned in Xin Moge's arms and looked at Feng Yu quietly for a while.
, I couldn’t help but think of Xiao Yuner again.
"You might as well ask him this question yourself when you see him." Xin Moge rubbed Feng Yu's soft hair lovingly.
"But, do you think he can answer me?" Feng Yu raised her eyebrows and held Xin Moge's hand that was ruffling her hair.
"Then I will answer for my husband when the time comes."
"But you are here now, why don't you answer directly now?" Feng Yu suppressed the smile that was about to overflow from the corners of her lips.
Xin Moge lowered his head and met Feng Yu's eyes, "Do you really want to answer me now? Huh?" The last word was drawn out in a protracted voice, and there seemed to be a faint hint of threat, which seemed to be true but not false.
"Otherwise, what do you think?" Feng Yu asked without answering.
"Okay, I will answer you now, it's cold, it's very cold. Isn't it time for you to express your feelings? Huh?"
How could Feng Yu fail to hear the hint of threat in Xin Moge's words? She quickly straightened up and prepared to withdraw from Xin Moge's arms. She actually wanted her to "express". What kind of "express" was he going to give her?
"Law?
Xin Moge came closer and in a blink of an eye forced Feng Yu to the wall.
Feng Yu hid to the side instead, and the two of them immediately started a drama of "you chase and I hide" on the bed.
After a while, fatigue came back again, Feng Yu couldn't help but yawned, and suddenly leaned into Xin Moge's arms, no longer hiding, comfortably enjoying the warmth of Xin Moge's arms and body, and enjoying this moment.
Quietly watching the calmness of the wind and snow outside the window together.
Xin Moge hugged Feng Yu tightly.
Densely flying snow continued to fly in through the blown open windows in the howling cold wind.
Everything is as beautiful as picturesque, just like Feng Yu's mood at the moment.
time flies……
Feng Yu, who was leaning in Xin Moge's arms, closed her eyes unconsciously and gradually fell asleep.
At this moment, panic, noise... all kinds of sounds suddenly came faintly, and something seemed to happen suddenly outside.
Feng Yu woke up suddenly.
Xin Moge obviously heard it too, and was about to put Feng Yu down in his arms, get up and go out to take a look.
Feng Yu rubbed her eyes, forcing away the sleepiness, and prepared to get up. At least she put on her clothes first, in case something happened outside and she had to get dressed in a hurry when she was about to go out.
Xin Moge nodded, picked up the clothes belonging to Feng Yu on the ground, handed them all to Feng Yu, and quickly dressed himself.
After it was done, Feng Yu endured the pain in her body and pulled Xin Moge, who was about to open the door, "You are injured, so let me go. I'll go see what happened outside."
