Yu Zi lay in a bed that was so warm that she never dreamed of it, smelling the faint fragrance of grass at the tip of her nose. She was completely sleepy. She was worried that if she opened her eyes again after falling asleep, she would be in that cold ruined temple with drafts from all sides. For the past two days,

The experience was just a sweet dream for her. She tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, and the movement disturbed Lin Feng on one side.

Yu Zi hid in bed and muttered: "Can't sleep..."

"But the wound is still itchy?"

Yu Zi's frostbite on her hands and feet was quite serious. When she lay under the quilt, the cracks would hurt and itch, and even the medicine couldn't stop it.

Yu Zi said truthfully: "No... I just feel like I'm dreaming. I don't dare to sleep because I'm afraid it will be a lie when I wake up."

Most of Lin Feng's face was nestled under the thick quilt.

She smiled.

She could relate to Yu Zi's mood.

The best way is to divert attention and chat.

Yu Zi made some insinuations and inquired about Shen Jun.

Lin Feng is simple but not defenseless.

You can say what you should say, but you can't talk about what shouldn't be said.

But the core of their conversation is the same - Shen Jun, he/she is really the best man/woman in the world.

You say something, I say something.

The blow made Shen Tang look like a person in heaven and on earth.

Drowsiness gradually brewed, and I didn't know when I would fall asleep.

Lin Feng studied hard and woke up when the sky was still dark. He carefully opened the bed, lit a lamp and got dressed, but he still woke up Yu Zi who was sleeping outside. When he heard that Lin Feng was going to find his teacher Chu Yao for morning class, he hurriedly hurriedly woke up.

Beat up.

"Me, me, I'll go too." Yu Zi was a little worried about Chu Yao, but she still went to report it energetically.

Compared with learning skills, shame is nothing!

Shen Tang also wants to say——

Compared with happiness, face is nothing!

"Shen! You! Li!"

On this day, Fugu City ushered in the dawn with the rare roar of Qishan. Shen Tang turned around and saw Qishan holding something like a feather duster, and felt slightly panicked.

The pigeon under his crotch was frightened, and with a kick of his hooves, he skilfully slid far, far, far across the ice.

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Chapter completed!