The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of snowflakes falling outside. Neither of them spoke. Qingmuchen was surprisingly patient today, didn't interfere with her thoughts, and left all the space for herself to meditate on these problems quietly. I don't know how long it took. Moxi'er's long silent face slowly lifted up. She said faintly, "who can tell the future?" An understatement did not negate his hypothesis or give a positive answer. However, for his question, this may be the best answer she can give. She's right. The future is still long. She doesn't know what will happen in the future. Neither does he. There is no point in discussing this now“ The water temperature is getting cold. Wash it first! " He took his hand out of his wrist and Mo Xi'er stepped out of the bathroom. The door was gently closed, and a slight sound echoed above the quiet bathroom and then submerged on the roof. Qingmu Chen stood quietly in front of the bathtub, and her body still kept the posture she had just left. It seemed that she had not recovered from her words. A man meditated for a long time, and his long legs crossed into the bathtub. Regardless of the snowy weather, the water temperature had long been cold. Lying in the bathtub, he threw several handfuls of cold water on his face. He is crazy to care so much about her attitude towards himself! It is located on the island at night. When the weather is cold, the temperature is much lower than that in the urban area. Qing Muchen soaked in the bathtub for a long time. When he came out, Mo Xier had already gone to bed. But I didn't sleep. Mo Xier's body curled up into a ball and nestled on the bed, almost shrinking himself into a turtle. I tried to force myself to sleep several times, but none of them succeeded. In fact, she is not afraid of cold. When she was a child, her father trained her as a boy and soaked in an ice lake in order to exercise her physique. However, after marrying qingmuchen, they got used to sleeping. Every time they slept alone, there were fewer people around, and she seemed to be more and more uncomfortable. Mo Xier hated herself a little. She pulled the quilt up. She continued to hypnotize herself with her head covered. Qingmu Chen was slowly approaching her. She felt him leaning closer and closer to her breath. When he came to the bed, he seemed to have gone to bed. Mo Xi'er was afraid that he would do something to him when he fell asleep, and his body shrank inside. When he didn't exist, he tried several times to continue to sleep, but he didn't succeed once. The temperature of the room is very cold. It's probably that qingmuchen bears the cold much better than ordinary people. The room he lives in never turns on the heating. Mo Xier was frozen from head to foot. The colder her hands and feet were, the more she couldn't sleep. The more she rolled in bed. Qingmu Chen watched her roll over and over. He stared at her back for a while. He probably couldn't see it. As soon as his long arm stretched out, he fished her into his arms“ Sleep! " A faint voice sounded above the head, without any fluctuation or any previous feeling Yu. Mo Xi'er's body leaning against his arms was slightly stiff. Qingmu Chen didn't say much and gently closed her eyes. Mo Xi'er put her back against his chest, listened to his breathing quietly for a while, felt his uniform heat, and her body relaxed a little. Without struggling, she found a comfortable place in his arms, and she closed her eyes. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.