Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 237
Cangyu spread out the quilt suddenly, stretched out an arm from behind Yun Zhuohua, grabbed a corner of the quilt, Yun Zhuohua was shrunk into a ball by the sudden cold wind, Cangyu took the opportunity to close her arms arms, wrapping Yun Zhuohua in his arms.

Warmth came again, Yun Zhuohua's body trembled twice, and then he let out a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, surrounded by a piece of darkness, Yun Zhuohua raised his head, the top of his head happened to touch Cang Yu's chin.

She only heard Cangyu snort sullenly, "Don't move, if you move again, I won't give you the quilt!"

Yun Zhuohua immediately lowered her head obediently, her whole body was curled up in Cangyu's arms, the warmth, overwhelming attack hit Yun Zhuohua dizzy, not long after, she He fell asleep with a drunken dizziness.

Hearing Yun Zhuohua's steady breathing, Cangyu lifted half of his face from under the quilt, and he looked at the galaxy hanging high in the sky, and recalled the playful scene at home when he was young.

The joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys at that time seemed to be a very long time ago, and they were no longer carefree children.

Cangyu didn't know why he would talk about those past events with Yun Zhuohua today, as Yun Zhuohua said, when you arrive in Changle City, you take your Yangguan Road, and I cross my single-plank bridge. Just wanted to talk to Yun Zhuohua.

Perhaps, he just wanted to find someone to talk to. The matter of Tianqing has always been a thorn in his heart, and he can't get over it. Therefore, he can only do his best to make up for it. As long as Tianqing is happy, no matter what makes him happy. It's okay to do small and low.

Outside the quilt, the cold wind was raging, and the flames were scattered by the wind. Cangyu gently pulled out a hand from the quilt, grabbed the fire stick, gathered the firewood together, and threw a few branches into the fire, watching Cangyu closed her eyes only when the fire raged again.

He didn't know how long he slept in a trance. When Yun Zhuohua woke up, he was still in Cangyu's arms, and he leaned his head on Cangyu's knee even harder. Cangyu just used his body to hold her Cuddled in his arms, the wind outside had nowhere to penetrate, it swirled past outside the quilt.

Yun Zhuohua couldn't see the sky outside, so she stretched out a finger, touched the gap between the overlapping quilts, opened a gap slightly, and the cold wind rushed in, Yun Zhuohua immediately withdrew her hand, Cover the seam to keep the cold wind out again.

"What's the matter?" Cangyu was also awakened by the gust of wind, he opened his hazy eyes, the fire in front of him was weak, and there were a lot of branches and firewood stacked on the side within his reach. Cangyu glanced back at the tent, a smile cracked on her lips.

He hugged Yun Zhuohua close to him again, then pulled out a hand from under the quilt, and threw two nearby branches into it. There were two sizzling sounds of flames, and some green smoke rose from the net, and it burned up. , Cang Yufu wrapped the quilt again, and then said to Yun Zhuohua, "It's still early before dawn, sleep a little longer."

Yun Zhuohua's whole body was sore and achy. She was really uncomfortable after being drunk just now, so she slept for a while. Now, she really can't fall asleep.

What's more, sleeping in Cangyu's arms in such a sober state, she didn't even know why she was so unambitious just now, and didn't break free.

(End of this chapter)