[BL]The Male Wife

Chapter 73

Pei Cheng took off his coat and hung it on the screen. A slight cold wind blew, and Pei Cheng flinched immediately, ignoring the matter that had just been entangled, and immediately ran over and got into the bed.

Jiang Rinzhi slowly took off his coat, and then blew out one of the two lamps in the back room, which led him to the bed by the tiny candlelight in the room.

Pei Cheng uncomfortably slept in the bed, leaving a large empty space around him for Jiang Rongzhi. He looked at Jiang Rongzhi who had not yet gone to bed. He considered it and said, "It's not early, it's time to rest Written. "

Jiang Rongzhi looked at Pei Cheng with a smile, then opened the quilt and lay down.

Probably because of his bad health, the temperature of Jiang Rongzhi was a bit lower than that of ordinary people. Summer was okay, but in the cold weather with snowflakes flying outside, Pei Cheng couldn't help but shudder.

He suddenly regretted agreeing to stay and lie in a bed with Jiang Rongzhi. He always felt that he was lying on a bed with a big ice cube, and he could not feel the warmth of the bed.

Pei Cheng closed his eyes a little irritably, thinking that he might as well go back to sleep, at least to get a good night's sleep.

Jiang Rongzhi watched Pei Cheng's unconscious small movements moving farther and farther by himself. His eyes dimmed, and he unconsciously reached out his hand and took Pei Cheng's arm. The tone was colder than the cold wind and snow outside. It used to be against the wall, can't sleep without a quilt? "

Pei Cheng opened his eyes, a little helpless, and said tactfully: "Second Lord, you are too cold, too close to me, I can't sleep."

Jiang Rinzhi loosed his hand, turned around, and took the initiative to lean towards the outside, leaving Pei Cheng in the middle.

Pei Cheng regretted that his mouth was fast, but he couldn't hold his face to apologize to Jiang Rongzhi. He leaned his lips and leaned towards the middle, narrowing the distance between the two, and said, "Second Lord, sleep."

Jiang Rongzhi didn't speak, and Pei Cheng waited for a while, and he still didn't respond. He sighed, turned his back to the man, and fell asleep after a while.

The candlelight in the house was getting smaller and smaller, and finally went out completely.

There was darkness in the house.

Pei Cheng's unconscious dreams curled into a ball because of the cold wind in the bed.

Jiang Rongzhi turned around and looked at Pei Cheng's back in the darkness. For a long time, there was a slight sigh inside the house.

Soon, Pei Cheng in his sleep seemed to be trapped by a group of warm arms, because it was too cold, so not only did Pei Cheng feel uncomfortable, but instead sighed comfortably and curled up into a ball The body slowly stretched out.

But holding Pei Cheng's hand in the dark was tightened in vain because of the relaxing movements that Pei Cheng relied on, and the breath could not be calm for a long time.

The next day.

Pei Cheng's sleep was a bit long. When he got up, the sky outside the house was already white, and Jiang Linzhi, who was lying next to him, didn't know when to get up. Only Pei Cheng was in the house.

The bed was warm, Pei Cheng yawned, tears hung in the corners of his eyes, and his mood was greatly satisfied. This is after he entered the winter. "For the first time after waking up, his hands and feet were warm.

Lifting the quilt, Pei Cheng picked up the coat beside the bed and put it on one by one.

Putting on clothes, Pei Cheng opened the bead curtain of the back room and went out. Jiang Yanzhi was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and looked at himself, his heart softened, and he walked over and hugged the little guy.