Memory Lost

Chapter 42: My tenderness (2)

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Jin Xi was taking off his shoes, wiping the soles of his feet to cool down, when suddenly he heard a vague call of "Bai Jin Xi."

"Huh?" She looked up.

But he saw his eyes closed and motionless.

Jin Xi ignored him and continued to wipe his arm, only to hear him say, "Bai Jin Xi."

She threw the wet cloth in her hand, squatted in front of him, and looked down at him.

He was usually so cold and horizontal, but now his cheeks were red with burning. In her sleep, her expression was still flat, but she whispered her name.

There are times when such a big man looks like a child.

Jin Xi said in a voice as small as an ant, "What did you ask me to do? You don't pay any attention to me anyway."

At this time, Li Mingyue, who was sleeping next to him, looked at them and smiled: "It turns out that your boyfriend likes you so much that he even calls your name in his dreams. Before I saw you, it didn't look like you were in a relationship at all."

Jin Xi smiled, picked up the wet cloth, and felt a little anxious after thinking about it, she simply raised her hand and threw it on his face, covering his handsome eyebrows and nose bridge.

Then he sat down beside him, silent for a moment, gently lifted a corner of the quilt and sat in.

Although it was past one o'clock in the middle of the night, the day was probably too frightening. Some people fell asleep, while others opened their eyes, just like Jin Xi.

You Chuan and Professor Sun lay facing the wall, motionless, and seemed to be asleep. Li Mingyue probably also had a bad cold, lying not far away with blushing cheeks, breathing evenly. Zhang Muhan hugged each other under the quilt, still whispering. Ke Fan was lying on the edge of You Chuan, looking up at the ceiling.

And Fang Xu also had the same expression, with his eyes open, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Outside the door, the old man was opening the door to send his two sons out, and the three were still talking in low voices.

"Go to the woods tomorrow morning and fish for more mushrooms."

"understood."

"The third child went fishing and hasn't come back yet?"

"No, 80% of them went to the city to play again."

"Have you received the corn cobs that were sun-dried yesterday?"

"Come on, it's not raining."

Everything is so peaceful, and there is a mixed smell of soil, rain and corn between the nostrils, as if it was the most ordinary night of a farmhouse.

Jin Xi sat quietly for a while, sniffed, and then realized it was blocked. Touching his forehead, he felt a little hot.

Must have been wearing wet clothes for too long.

She calmed down and was about to lie down when she heard movement behind her.

Ke Fan lifted the quilt and stood up. At this time, all awake people looked at him.

"I'm going to the toilet," he explained.

Fang Xu suddenly stood up and looked at Ke Fan: "I'll go too."

Jin Xi's heart skipped a beat, and she sat up. Looking up, the old man had walked into the yard behind the door, probably sleeping in the hut; across the night, he could see the toilet in the corner of the yard. But behind it is the dark mountain, watching the shadows.

"It's not safe to go with two people," she said.

Ke Fan and Fang Xu smiled at the same time. "The toilet is in the yard, so what's not safe," Kefan said.

"Wait—" Zhang Muhan stood up, "Great, I'm suffocating, let's go together."

Jin Xi feels that her head is heavier, and the cold is coming. He glanced at the toilet that was less than ten meters away, and nodded: "Go quickly and come back."

When the three of them left the room, Zhang Muhan reached out and touched the light switch on the wall: "Do you want to turn off the light?"

Jin Xi was already a little impatient with this pig teammate, and said coldly, "It can't be closed overnight!" Zhang Muhan glanced at her, then retracted her hand.

Who knew they had gone, but they didn't come back for a long time. Jin Xi slept in a daze for a while, then woke up suddenly, looking at her watch, more than 20 minutes had passed, she looked up, the bed for the three was still empty, and she was so frightened that she lost sleep. Picking up the flashlight, he was about to get up to look in the yard, but when the door creaked, the three walked in one by one.

Jin Xi let out a long sigh of relief. Seeing that she hadn't fallen asleep, the three of them seemed a little surprised and looked at each other.

"Go to sleep." Ke Fan whispered. Fang Xu didn't speak and walked back to his bunk. Zhang Muhan glanced at Jin Xi again, put his hand in his trouser pocket, pulled it out again, and walked back to lie down.

When Jin Xi stared at the three of them, she always felt an indescribably strange feeling. Looking at You Chuan in the corner, he remained motionless, as if he was asleep.

Jin Xi was silent for a moment, then lay down slowly, hiding the flashlight and knife under the quilt and keeping it close to hand.

Han Chen was still sleeping, the blush on his face seemed to have faded a lot. Jin Xi touched his hand, but found it was cold, and when she touched his neck, it was also cold.

Is the quilt too thin

A few centimeters away, Jin Xi stared at his face. And the bodies of the two were gently pressed against each other, and there was no gap. The light breath that belonged to him had already stained her whole body.

Jin Xi stretched out her hands and hugged him, her body slowly pressed against him, her head resting beside his arms.

Let your body heat to warm him.

He moved, suddenly turned around slowly, and reached out to hug her into his arms. Her eyes were still closed, but her head was buried unconsciously, her face was pressed against hers, her nose was buried in her long hair, and she didn't move.

Jin Xi's heart is pounding.

I just feel that the whole face and the whole body are not my own. The man's cheeks were a little cold, his head was a little heavy, and there was a touch of tobacco smoke, and he almost domineeringly wrapped her in his arms, there was no gap between the two.

After a while, her heartbeat slowly calmed down, and suddenly it was a little funny.

This Han Chen's sleeping appearance is really bad. During the day, she is like a jade, but as long as she falls asleep, she will take advantage of women.

From now on, stay away from him.

But tonight, so be it...

Jin Xi doesn't know how long she has been asleep. Maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour, maybe just a few minutes

Although the cold has completely attacked and his head is dizzy, Jin Xi is very clear that Han Chen's injuries are not serious, and he must be allowed to sleep for a while before he can regain his fighting power as soon as possible.

And as a criminal police officer, she has such abilities. In a daze, she suddenly woke up when there was no movement around.

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black. Han Chen's breathing beside him was still even.

Total darkness.

When she fell asleep, the light was on, and Zhang Muhan was warned. This kind of thing happened today, I believe no one will turn off the lights.

But now, I don't know when, the light was turned off.

Cold sweat slowly oozes out from her back, holding her breath, her hand silently in the corner of the quilt, and took out the knife.

There are no stars or moon tonight, and there is no light in the deep mountains. The whole room was as black as thick ink.

At this moment, she heard the sound of footsteps. right in this room.

Then, suddenly, a woman's very low whimper was heard.

It was like a cry for help that was almost torn apart, as if someone had tightly covered his mouth and choked his throat.