Fisherman [ Danmei MTL ]

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On a sunny day when the sun is over, it will be much warmer to sleep at night.

After a few days of hard work, now every household in the cave has its own palm mat, which is baked warm during the day, and is much warmer when lying on it at night, and it's not so shameless.

Except that the cushion is a bit narrow, it's really much better than the previous conditions.

Zhao Qian lay on the mat.

The thick-and-leaved man felt that he was sleeping on the small bed in the previous village again. He didn't dare to move. He carefully rolled his back several times, opened one eye and took a peek at Brother Zhou next to him. Breathing smoothly, should be asleep.

He stretched out his hand secretly, his heart beating a bit fast, he wanted to touch Brother Zhou's face, as long as he was fast enough, no one else could see it! As soon as his hand reached the person's ear, his hand suddenly uttered with an imaginative hum.

 "You keep quiet! If you wake everyone up, it would be too shameful!"

Zhao Qian quickly put his hands down and leaned against Zhou Ge.

For a man who has grown up for many years, it is impossible for him not to know what the situation is. .

He emptied his eyes and glanced into the cave. The couple who slept in the innermost part were turning slightly, breathing very quickly. Although they were lowering as much as possible, they seemed to be unable to restrain themselves. In fact, The children are also normal, but the group life seems to be a bit too Meng Lang.

Moved, damn, he cursed secretly, he suffered this sin for not going to bed early!

The movement in the cave was getting louder and louder, and the steady breathing of Brother Zhou, who had been sleeping quietly, suddenly became a little confused, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

Zhao Qian quickly closed his hands and hugged Zhou Ge'er's head and covered his ears. The bewildered Zhou Ge'er was startled. "Brother Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Um..." Zhao Qian was silent for a moment. 

"Just... it's a bit cold, I know you are cold, so it won't be cold anymore."

Brother Zhou wanted to say that he was not cold, the charcoal fire was still warm, and there was a cushion tonight, which was much warmer than usual when he fell asleep, but he didn't say anything and leaned against Zhao Qian very obediently.

Zhao Qian hugged the person in his arms, really showing a cold look.

Brother Zhou's eyelids were a little unbearable.

It was late at night. He was half asleep and half awake, and his voice was slimy and said. "Brother Zhao." 

"Huh?" Zhao Qian swallowed. He really couldn't hear Brother Zhou calling in the middle of the night. he.

"Can you just let me call you Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Qian was a little sweaty, and his voice was hoarse. "Okay."

The next morning, when the outside was still grey, Zhao Qian called everyone out.

Hu San'er lay on the mat and wailed.

"Zhao Qian, what are you doing to get everyone up so early!"

"Yesterday was the earliest you slept, haven't you woken up yet?"

He haven't slept all night. Of course, he didn't say the rest.

Although the villagers were a little dissatisfied, they were still very cooperative.