President marry me, I'm super sweet!

Across the sea of flowers, there is a small wooden house in an insignificant corner. It seems that no one lives. A corner is missing on the wooden door.

Bo Jingyan never let go of her hand and led her in.

There's nothing inside. It's empty. There's only a bamboo bed. It's shaky.

"Let's make do here tonight. Grandpa will come to us tomorrow."

Ann Xiaoxi looked at the shabby cabin and couldn't say a word: "how do you live here?"

"Just make do. You sit on the bamboo bed and I'll find a place to squat." look, the bamboo bed can't bear the weight of two people.

Ann Xiaoxi is really tired. Sitting on the bamboo bed, the bed makes a 'squeaking' sound. She is really afraid that she will collapse when she sits.

It was dark and the moonlight rose.

The moonlight shines in through the open-air roof of the wooden house, like a low watt energy-saving lamp, illuminating the two people in the house.

Bo Jingyan sat on the ground in the corner, bent one leg, put his arm on it, closed his eyes, as if he were asleep.

An Xiaoxi sat on the bamboo bed and felt a little cold.

She wore a thin shirt today. At night, the wind blew in from the gap of the leaking board, which made her shiver, let alone fall asleep.

Bo Jingyan opened his eyes and saw an Xiaoxi holding his arms all the time, as if he were warming himself.

Look down at the suit you're wearing. There's a shirt in the suit, just one more than Ann Xiaoxi.

He didn't feel cold, so he ignored an Xiaoxi.

He got up, took off his suit and covered her.

Ann Xiaoxi just wanted to refuse. She pressed her shoulder: "wear it. Don't be cold. I'm not cold."

Then he sat down in the corner.

Bo Jingyan's coat also carries the residual temperature on his body, which is extraordinarily warm.

Ann Xiaoxi was wearing his suit and it was much warmer in a while.

On the contrary, Bo Jingyan felt cold at the moment because he took off his suit to her, but his calm face didn't let her see it.

Ann Xiaoxi couldn't bear it. After all, he gave himself his coat.

"Why don't I give you my coat back?"

"I said, I'm not cold." Bo Jingyan shrunk coldly.

What a disagreement.

After a while, it was colder at midnight.

In particular, some animals started foraging at night, and there was a rustling sound everywhere outside.

Ann Xiaoxi was a little afraid. Looking at Bo Jingyan in the corner, she didn't know whether it was cold or how. She didn't sleep. A pair of bright eyes didn't know what they were thinking in the dark night.

An Xiaoxi got down from the bamboo bed and sat down next to him: "let's sit together. It's warmer. I'm a little afraid..."

An Xiaoxi sat beside him, a small one, shrunk there, like a frightened cat, and said afraid words, which stimulated Bo Jingyan's desire for protection.

As soon as the long arm stretched out, he put her in his arms: "it's warmer."

Ann Xiaoxi didn't struggle. It was acquiescence.

"Don't be afraid, there's me," he added at last.

Ann Xiaoxi suddenly felt so warm. His arms and his words were so warm.

Let him lie in his arms and began to feel sleepy.

Bo Jingyan patted her again and again, just like coaxing the baby.

"Are you asleep?" Bo Jingyan asked.

"No," replied Ann Xiaoxi.

"Talk?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about my apology." his hand slid over her back with a soothing effect to relax her.