The sweet little fulang

Chapter 20

 The doors and windows were all open, and not long after noon, the sun was shining brightly, shining in from outside.

Shen Xuanqing slept in the west room and the east room was where the old hunter lived before. He was used to live here and never changed it.

Because of the coldness in the mountains, only one window was opened on the south wall, the window faced the front yard, and the relatively strong wooden bed in the room was placed on the west side avoiding the window, facing the door horizontally.

Lu Gu was lying on the innermost side, there was a narrow gap between the bed and the mud wall, different from that at the bottom of the mountain, Shen Xuanqing's room had elaborate bed curtains, here was a bare board bed, for fear of soiling the mattress by leaning against the mud wall , it was farther away.

The sun shone in through the window, bright and majestic, and fine dust could be seen floating in the beam.

It was different from working or standing up. Once he lay down and was under the eaves, he felt cool after a short while, but Lu Gu lay straight and didn't even move, let alone pull the quilt.

He was nervous, and Shen Xuanqing was also a little nervous, and both of them remained silent .

The mountain was quiet, but a few dogs barking outside broke the silence. After going up the mountain, the three dogs were not tied up, and they didn't run around. They just ran and played nearby. When they were thirsty, they went to the river to drink water. Lying down on the ground, Shen Xuanqing knew it was all right after hearing it, but just barked, and stopped paying attention to the outside.

He noticed Lu Gu's stiffness, and remembered that when the two of them slept together at night, Lu Gu was also like this, so cautious that he wouldn't turn over even if he was asleep, what he looked like when he was sleeping, and what he looked like when he woke up, rarely would change.

Feeling cold, Shen Xuanqing sat up and pulled the quilt from the foot of the bed, covering him and Lu Gu.

The new quilt was still in the sack, he was still young and childish, and his shyness hadn't faded away. Shen Xuanqing quietly looked down at the quilt. Fortunately, it had been exposed to the sun a while ago, so it didn't smell bad or dirty.

"Get up early, don't do anything else today, it's okay to sleep for a while." After he lay down, he finally found the words.

Hearing his deep and steady voice, Lu Gu gradually relaxed for some reason, and finally hummed softly, his stiff body finally relaxed a bit.

Chasing the mountain road all morning was not easy for anyone. After relaxing physically and mentally, Lu Gu closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

Shen Xuanqing also closed his eyes and fell asleep, after a while, when Lu Gu's breathing became stable, he opened his eyes again.

The hand that was pressed against his back shoulder when applying the medicine was so soft that he was still thinking about it in a daze.

Lu Gu was sleeping next to him, his arm was not far from his arm, as long as he moved a little, he could touch that hand.

The lightly clenched hands were hidden under the quilt, no one could see them, not even the person whose hand was clenched knew.

This sleep lasted for more than half an hour. When Lu Gu woke up, his fatigue faded a lot, and his spirit returned.

In the afternoon, the sun reached the slanting upper part of the west, and it hadn't set yet. He boiled medicines for repelling snakes and insects bought by Shen Xuanqing, and stirred it with a wooden stick, and it turned into half a pot of black steaming water.