However, he only took half a step back. The young man lowered his head and could barely see his face. His thin figure was even thinner.
Chuzheng was wondering if he was talking too much and scared the good guy when he saw the young man slowly stretch out his hand and put it on his belt.
He pulled down the belt forcefully, and the clothes were no longer bound, and immediately spread out, revealing the middle clothes inside.
Bu Qing's body trembled slightly, she pulled her jacket off, and the clothes fell to the ground, making a slight noise.
Chuzheng: "!!!"
She got up quickly, picked up the clothes and draped them over him: "I didn't say I would do it now."
Bu Qing's body trembled.
No... don't you
Chuzheng pulled him over to sit down, let him sit directly on his lap, and stretched his arms around him.
"Is the previous injury healed?"
Step lightly nodded.
Chuzheng was not at ease, he held his wrist and pushed up his sleeve, a light pink scar lay across his wrist, which was almost healed.
Chuzheng's fingertips slid lightly from above, Bu Qing only felt a little itchy, and some inexplicable feeling.
Bu Qing hadn't figured out what it felt like, and the heat on his wrist was again.
Shock appeared in the boy's hazy eyes.
Chuzheng kissed his wound and looked up to meet the boy's gaze.
Bu Qing saw himself in her pupils.
So clear.
As if she only sees herself.
There was a strange atmosphere in the air.
Bu Qing was very uncomfortable with this atmosphere, he subconsciously wanted to break free, but Chu Zheng kissed him directly.
The boy was hugged by Chuzheng and had nowhere to hide.
"Islander, we..." Miyun popped his head out of the window.
Bu Qing was so startled that he pushed Chuzheng away, backed away a few steps, and turned his back in a panic.
"...Did you disturb the island owner Yaxing?" Miyun said so, but there was no hint of apology in his tone, and even a bit of drama.
Chuzheng expresses strong dissatisfaction that Miyun always likes to come out of the window.
She gave Miyun a gloomy look: "You better have something to do."
"Hahaha, it's okay..." Miyun shrank a little under the window: "Just asking where are we going?"
"You don't need to worry about it."
"But… "
Chu Zheng raised his hand and waved, and the window closed automatically, keeping Miyun out of the window.
"...Okay, then I won't disturb the island owner Yaxing. The island owner has a good time. If you don't like this, I'm looking for something else for you."
Miyun's voice came in from outside.
Chuzheng grabbed something next to it and smashed it towards the window.
There was finally no movement outside.
Bu Qing had already tied his clothes and was holding a rag, mechanically wiping the cabinet.
Chuzheng was not in the mood either, grabbed the cup and drank the water in one gulp.
Yu Guang swept to Bu Qing, Chu Zheng paused slightly, got up and walked over to Bu Qing.
He moved lightly towards the corner of the wall, and finally his face was almost pressed against the wall.
Chuzheng turned the person around: "You don't need to go to another room, just stay in my room, you know?"
Bu Qing was stunned for a moment, and his expression flashed a ray of emotion that Chu Zheng couldn't understand.
He neither nodded nor shook his head.
"I'll go out first. You don't have to work. If you're bored, you can go out for a walk. If you're afraid, wait for me in the room."
Chuzheng left the room, and Bu Qing was now in the room that suddenly became quiet, and continued to do her work for a while.
He cleaned everything, then exited the room and went to the room they had given him.
But when he pushed the door in, he found that it was already full of people.
Bu Qing couldn't speak, couldn't communicate with others at all, and was not very good at personal communication, so she could only slowly return to Chuzheng's room in the end.
Compared with the room where several people lived, Chuzheng's place was spacious and bright, which was naturally incomparable.
knock --
Bu Qing glanced at the door, but did not go there immediately. It wasn't until someone outside knocked for the third time that he went to open the door.
There were several people standing outside the door, and two people were carrying wooden barrels, which were steaming hot.
The person in the back is holding clothes in his hands.
They probably didn't know what to call Bu Qing, so they didn't call, they just bent down and sent the things into the room one by one.
"The island owner asked you to take a bath and change into your clothes."
After saying this, the group of people left in turn.
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Which side of the fleet to set off, this matter has to be decided at the beginning, but after she gave it, another group of people told her where and where not to go.
By the time things are settled, it will be too late.
Chuzheng returned to the room irritably, and saw the untouched clothes on the table at a glance.
Chuzheng glanced at the room, but saw no one.
"… "
Good people card me against me!
Where do you love to go!
I'm going to sleep!
Chuzheng walked into the room and noticed that something was wrong. The curtain of the bed was lowered, and there was a pair of shoes beside the bed.
Chuzheng is in a better mood.
At least the good man card is still not running around.
Chuzheng didn't go there, so he went to wash up first. After washing up, Chu Zheng opened the curtain and went up.
The teenager slept in it, and the whole person was under the quilt. Chuzheng could only see the bulging mass.
She lifted the quilt and lay in, reaching for someone.
Chu Zheng was slightly taken aback by the touch of his hands: "Bu Qing?"
Bu Qing shuddered obviously when Chuzheng touched him, and then froze there and didn't move.
Chuzheng slowed down a little bit of irritation, and after a while, he continued to pull people over to hold him.
Chuzheng touched his head and asked him in a low voice, "Why is it so cold?"
Bu Qing's whole body was cold.
"Cold?"
Bu gently shook his head.
Chuzheng covered his hands and feet: "Go to bed early."
Bu Qing was stunned for a moment, he looked up at Chuzheng, there was no light in the room at this time, he could only see a little shadow.
Chuzheng caught his lips accurately, and kissed him gently: "Good night."
Bu Qing's breathing was messy, the girl's body temperature was ironing against her skin, and her cold body seemed to gradually gain temperature.
He froze for a long time, but finally reached out and tugged Chuzheng.
"What's wrong?"
Bu Qing didn't know how to ask, and finally touched Chuzheng's hand, Quzhi, and wrote stroke by stroke.
Chuzheng waited patiently for him to finish writing.
After writing the last stroke lightly, he released Chuzheng's hand.
Chuzheng touched his head: "Wait for you to be ready." There was a good person holding her fluffy hair, she was already satisfied!
Bu Qing wanted to continue writing, but after swiping his fingertips in Chuzheng's palm twice, he stopped, and he didn't respond for a while.
Chuzheng really couldn't tell what the good person card was going to write from those two strokes.
Chuzheng took his hand and led him to his waist: "Go to sleep, darling."
Bu Qing blinked in the dark, and silently tightened his arms and hugged Chuzheng.
A few minutes later, Bu Qing raised his head suddenly, and Chu Zheng just looked down at him.
The boy leaned up and kissed the corner of Chuzheng's mouth. He tried to run away after stealing a kiss, but was stopped by Chuzheng.
The calm sea reflects the bright moon and the shredded stars, and the sea breeze that blows slowly seems to have a sweet smell.