Chapter 2964 If I Never Let Go (2)
The room was very quiet, so quiet that you could hear the sound of snowflakes falling outside.
Neither of them spoke. Qing Muchen was surprisingly patient today. He did not interfere with her thoughts and left her space to ponder these questions quietly.
I don’t know how long it took, but Mo Xier’s face, which had been silent for a long time, slowly raised up. She said lightly, "Who can say for sure about the future?"
This understated sentence did not deny his hypothesis, nor did it give a direct answer.
However, this might be the best answer she could give to his question.
She was right. The future was still long. She didn’t know what would happen in the future, and neither did he.
There was actually no point in discussing this now.
"The water temperature is getting cold. You should wash first!" Pulling her hand out of his wrist, Mo Xier walked out of the bathroom.
The door was gently closed, and the subtle sound echoed above the quiet bathroom, and then drowned in the roof.
Qing Muchen stood quietly in front of the bathtub, his body still in the posture when she just left, as if he had not recovered from her words just now.
A person pondered for a long time, stepped into the bathtub with long legs, and regardless of the heavy snow, the water temperature had already cooled down. He lay in the bathtub and splashed a few handfuls of cold water on his face.
He was crazy, he actually cared so much about her attitude towards him!
Jue Ye is located on an island. When the weather is cold, the temperature is much lower than that in the city.
Qing Muchen soaked in the bathtub for a long time. When he came out, Mo Xier had already fallen asleep.
But, he didn't fall asleep.
Mo Xier curled up in the bed, almost shrinking herself into a turtle.
She tried to force herself to fall asleep several times, but she didn't succeed once.
She was actually not afraid of the cold. When she was a child, her father trained her like a boy to improve her physique, and she also soaked in the ice lake.
However, after marrying Qing Muchen, the two of them got used to sleeping together. Every time she slept alone, there was one less person around her, and she seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable.
Mo Xier hated herself a little bit, pulled the sheets up hard, and continued to hypnotize herself with her head covered.
Qing Muchen was slowly approaching her, and she could feel his breath getting closer and closer to her.
When they came to the bed, he seemed to get on the bed.
Mo Xier was afraid that she would do something to him again if she fell asleep, so she shrank inside.
As if he didn't exist, she tried several times to continue sleeping, but she never succeeded.
The temperature in the room was very cold. It was probably because Qing Muchen could withstand the cold much better than ordinary people. The room he lived in never had heating turned on.
Mo Xier was cold from head to toe.
The colder her hands and feet were, the more she couldn't sleep. The more she couldn't sleep, the more she rolled on the bed.
Qing Muchen watched her rolling around, staring at her back for a long time. Perhaps he couldn't bear it anymore, so he stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms.
"Go to sleep!" A faint voice sounded above his head, without any fluctuations, and without any previous emotions.
Mo Xier's body stiffened slightly in his arms.
Qing Muchen didn't say much, and gently closed his eyes.
Mo Xier leaned against his chest, quietly listening to his breathing for a while, feeling his even warmth, and her body relaxed a little.
She didn't struggle out, but found a comfortable position in his arms, and she closed her eyes.