So even if they were sharing the same bed, why didn't he just say that she slept with him?
This man really wants to give her a vicious beating all the time!
"Isn't it enough that we all share the same quilt?" Di Yating ignored her anger and moved closer to Ou Ya in a good mood, almost touching her body.
When Ou Ya raised her head, she could see that evil handsome face magnified in front of her, shaking her head.
He subconsciously pulled the quilt back and said coldly, "It seems you are warm enough. You don't need to worry about whether you are cold or not."
"It's so cold!" Di Yating shivered all over. He was 70% real and 30% acting. Before Ou Ya pressed the quilt tightly, he pathetically squeezed to her side and stared at her with resentful eyes.
The tall body huddled into a ball, which was both funny and a bit pitiful. Ouya was stunned for a moment.
She never expected that this man's cuteness was really... unstoppable!
In the end, she couldn't help but give him a corner of the quilt, and watched Di Yating shrink back into the quilt with satisfaction, and the color returned to his handsome face slightly.
Somehow, she felt that what she had just done was too much...
Force yourself to look away and not look at him.
The wind was very strong at night, but fortunately there were rocks blocking their position, so the situation was better. Ouya stretched out her hands to hold the short hair around her ears, tightened her clothes, leaned against the rocks, closed her eyes and rested.
"Don't sleep yet, I'm sleepy." Di Yating shook her awake without hesitation, and said in a domineering tone, "You stay here first, and I'll be there later in the night."
"..."
Ou Ya stared at him for a while before nodding indifferently.
Di Yating immediately got under the quilt, came to her side, and leaned on her shoulder without thinking.
Ou Ya felt a heavy weight on her shoulders, hesitated, frowned, and said in a deep voice, "It seems you don't want your head anymore?"
"I have shoulder and neck inflammation. I can't live without a pillow for a long time. It's not impossible for me to sleep on a rock. I'm just worried that my neck will be sprained tomorrow. Won't I have to drag you down again?"
"..."
Ou Ya's hand that had just been raised paused, gritted her teeth, glared at him, and slowly lowered it.
"You better not lie to me, otherwise I will break your neck if you don't have shoulder and neck inflammation!"
"..."
Di Yating's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed again the next second, with a satisfied smile on his lips, and he gently closed his eyes.
He could tell that Ou Ya was very tired after walking for a day and being nervous all the time.
But she insisted on keeping vigil, so he could only find a way to let her keep vigil for half the night. The first half of the night was relatively easier than the second half of the night.
But if this woman knew that he did it on purpose, she would become stubborn and ungrateful again.
…
The night in the Black Forest is very dark.
The originally dark night sky was covered with a thick layer of black mist, making it even more breathless.
The thick fog comes at night, the temperature drops, and condenses into thin drops of water, like a light rain.
The place they chose was blocked by large rocks, so they couldn't get wet, but occasionally some water droplets would drift in with the wind and fall on their cheeks, making them feel cold.
Ou Ya turned her head and looked intently at the man sleeping on her shoulder.
He is really beautiful...
Exquisite facial features, long curly eyelashes drooping on the eyelids, like two small brushes. She has never seen a man's eyelashes as long and dense as his.
It makes people want to reach out and touch it to see if it is fake.
