Chapter 776 Hopeless City (44)
At night, a pure black curtain was drawn outside the window, and everything fell silent.
There was a faint flicker of firelight in the warm room, and the crackling sound of charcoal mixed with firewood was particularly clear in my ears.
Zhou Ye opened her eyes, listened to her own breathing, and finally determined that she still couldn't sleep.
Jun Li was right next to him, silent all the time. He was lying there with long arms and legs that made him look very present. He must have been asleep.
Zhou Ye didn't feel sleepy at all.
But she wanted to sleep, and wanted to experience the feeling of closing her eyes and then opening them again, and it would be dawn.
The sound of howling in deep sleep echoed clearly in her ears. Zhou Ye was a little irritated, but he couldn't get rid of the sound of howling breathing. So she reached out and groped under the quilt for a while, and finally grabbed a bead from the quilt, opened the window, and threw it out, all at once. As soon as the air-conditioner tried to rush in, it was immediately blocked out.
It seems much quieter now.
Zhou Ye breathed a long sigh of relief, sat up, and looked around with his messy long hair.
In the dark room, only the fireplace was bright, and it looked very warm.
There was a tall man lying on his side, holding his head with one hand, facing the fireplace, motionless, he must have been asleep.
The next second, an angry shout came from Zhou Ye's ears. Perhaps because he was used to hearing it, Zhou Ye ignored it at all. He lifted up the quilt and got out of bed, stepping on the slightly cold ground with his bare feet.
She held onto the wall and picked up the crutch leaning against the bed. As soon as she took a step, the crutch made a "dong-dong" sound when it hit the ground.
It seemed particularly clear in this quiet room.
Zhou Ye looked at the figure beside the fireplace.
Fortunately, there was no movement, so he was probably fast asleep. Unable to wake up for the first time, Zhou Ye slowed down and moved over little by little. Finally, when she was close to the fireplace, she bent down, put the crutch aside, and then slowly sat down with one leg supported by her strength.
There was a shadow behind the man, cutting off most of the heat and light. Zhou Ye leaned against him gently, and he could feel the heat from Jun Li's body on his back.
He is warmer than a fluffy quilt.
Not long after he approached Jun Li, Zhou Ye yawned.
She closed her eyes in the haze, the whining in her ears was still noisy, and sleep swept over her. She couldn't resist it, and there was no need to persist. Zhou Yan fell asleep contentedly, half of his body leaning on Jun Li, and slowly swayed. Fall down.
At this time, a hand suddenly stretched out and held it firmly under Zhou Ye's head.
The fire kept going all night, and a thick layer of frost quietly climbed onto the windowsill. The cold night was long, but the dreams were short. I had a good sleep all night.
When Zhou Ye woke up, he found that he was lying on the ground, still covered with Jun Li's clothes. After waking up for a while, Zhou Ye stood up holding the wall.
Looking around, there was no one in the room, and then Zhou Ye vaguely heard a conversation coming from outside.
She picked up her crutches and came to the window. She looked out and saw Jun Ke and several people from the material team standing at the door. Jun Li was saying something with a serious expression.
Zhou Ye yawned, turned around and went back to the house. He sat down on the stool and looked up at something. His eyes were a little scattered, and he was obviously in a daze.
At this time, a cold object suddenly rolled over from the window sill and fell directly on Zhou Ye as if it was thrown in.
Looking down, isn't it the Aowu who was thrown out last night?
Zhuzi was very angry and chirped.
(End of chapter)