The room was very quiet. It was as quiet as the sound of snowflakes falling outside.

Both of them didn't speak. Qingmuchen was surprisingly patient today, and didn't interfere with her thoughts. She left all the space for herself to meditate on these problems quietly.

I don't know how long after that, Mo Xi'er's long silent face slowly raised. She said faintly, "who can tell the future?"

The 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, and he doesn't know.

There is no point in discussing this now.

"The water temperature is getting cold, please wash it first." Taking his hand out of his wrist, Mo Xi'er stepped out to the bathroom.

The door was gently closed, and a slight sound reverberated over the quiet bathroom, then drowned on the roof.

Qingmuchen stood quietly in front of the bathtub, her body still kept the posture when she just left, it seems that she hasn't recovered from her words.

A man pondered for a long time, long legs into the bath, regardless of the snowy weather, the water temperature has long been cold, but lying in the bath, he poured a few handfuls of cold water on his face.

He is crazy to care so much about her attitude towards himself!

Jueyi is located on the island, the weather is cold, the temperature is much lower than the urban area.

Qing Mu Chen has been soaking in the bathtub for a long time. When he comes out, Mo Xi'er has already gone to bed.

But I didn't sleep.

Mo Xi'er'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 I didn't succeed.

In fact, she is not afraid of cold. When she was a child, her father trained her as a boy in order to exercise her physique, and even soaked in ice lake.

However, after getting married with qingmuchen, they are used to sleeping. Every time when they sleep alone, there are fewer people around. She seems to be more and more uncomfortable.

Mo Xi'er hated himself a little and pulled the sheet up. She covered her head and continued to hypnotize herself.

Qingmuchen is slowly approaching her. She feels that he is more and more close to her.

When he came to the bed, he seemed to be in 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 go on sleeping, but he didn't succeed.

The temperature of the room is very cold. It's probably because qingmuchen's cold tolerance is much better than that of ordinary people. The room he lives in never turns on the heating.

Mo Xi'er was frozen from head to foot.

The colder her hands and feet were, the more she could not sleep, the more she could not sleep, and the more she rolled on the bed.

Qing Mu Chen looks at her rolling over and over, staring at her back for a while, probably can't see down, long arm a stretch, he salvaged her into his arms.

"Sleep!" Light voice sounded above the head, without any fluctuations, and without any previous feelings.

Mo Xi'er's body was slightly stiff in his arms.

Qing Mu Chen didn't say much, and closed his eyes gently.

Mo Xi'er's back was close to his chest. She listened to his breathing quietly for a while and felt his uniform heat. Her body relaxed a little.

Without struggling, she found a comfortable place in his arms and closed her eyes.

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