his little warmth

Chapter 64

Cheng Mu and Jiang Nuanxing returned to the camp.

There were not many people in the camp. Everyone went to the small town to do game tasks.

And Jiang Nuanxing's task requirements are relatively simple, so compared to others, she came back earlier.

Jiang Nuanxing broke away from their intertwined hands and said in a soft voice.

"I'll go report to the squad leader to finish the game, and then ask if there are any tents arranged for you. You can wait for me here."

Cheng Mu raised his eyelids and responded with a hoarse voice.

But when Jiang Nuanxing came back later, she found that Cheng Mu had fallen asleep in her tent.

The light in the cramped tent was dim.

The boy's eyes were slightly closed and his face was handsome. He tilted his head, his dark hair spread to his ears, and his long eyelashes covered the shadow under his eyes.

There was a slight and long breathing sound in the air, and he looked really sleepy.

Jiang Nuanxing smiled helplessly and leaned over to cover Cheng Mu with a quilt.

Gradually, the lights outside became brighter and brighter. Fragments of light and shadow passed through the space and fell into the dim tent.

Jiang Nuanxing glanced at Cheng Mu's peaceful sleeping face with her peripheral vision, and thought.

She often saw him sleeping, but this was the first time she got to see him so close. It was a rare opportunity, so she was inevitably curious.

Jiang Nuanxing knelt down and looked at him with his chin drawn.

The boy's complexion is cold and white, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he seems to have a sense of naivety in his laziness.

Jiang Nuanxing's eyes flickered slightly, and her beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

I didn't expect that someone who is usually so lively and wanton can be quite cute when sleeping.

She stretched out her fingertips to poke him in the face.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Mu happened to move.

The sound of low breathing was accompanied by a whisper of "Nuan... Nuan".

"Huh?" The voice was so soft that Jiang Nuanxing didn't hear it.

"Warm and warm."

"Warm and warm."

Hearing it clearly this time, Jiang Nuanxing froze and her heart beat violently.

There is a saying that says: People who like you will have you in their mouths, eyes, hearts, and even in their dreams.

"you you you…"

Jiang Nuanxing stared at the boy's good-looking sleeping face, and was so ashamed that she almost bit the tip of her tongue when she even said a word.

The voices outside the tent became louder and louder, and the evening wind blew from the mountains and fields again, making the night in Luofu hazy.

In such a beautiful and quiet night, it seems that boundless love will arise, ready to move and come menacingly.

Jiang Nuanxing looked shy and ran out of the tent as if running away.

...

In the camp, everyone has returned from completing the game tasks, and the night of fun is about to end.

The squad leader ordered the students to pack up the picnic equipment and do the final finishing work.

Xiao Ping also returned to the camp. He was sorry for making Jiang Nuanxing wait for so long, but finally came back alone.

Jiang Nuanxing said he didn't care. On the contrary, he felt a little lucky in his heart.

If Xiao Ping hadn't left, she probably wouldn't have met Cheng Mu so early...

As night fell, the camp became lively again, and everyone packed up their equipment in an orderly manner.

Ling Huan and the other two girls moved the dishes.Jiang Nuanxing was cleaning the barbecue grill nearby.

The strip-shaped grilling net is glowing silvery white, with the aroma of peanut oil and meat remaining on it.

Jiang Nuanxing thought for a moment, then picked up a dry cloth to remove the oil stain.

After a while, the barbecue net became brighter, and if you looked carefully, you could see that there was a strange color in the silver-white reflection.

Jiang Nuanxing paused, raised his head, and met a pair of eyes that were red from crying.

"What's the matter with you?" Jiang Nuanxing asked softly.

Shen Xian looked at her motionless, and her heart was filled with emotions.

yes?
So he likes this kind of rustic and weak girl?
Shen Xian narrowed her eyes, and the hem of her skirt was clenched tightly.

She stared at Jiang Nuanxing's ignorant and harmless look, and felt all the unwillingness and anger gushing out instantly.

"shameless!"

(End of this chapter)