Dongmei whispered Hello, but Hideki kithara shook her head in the dark and said with a smile, "don''t worry about me."

    He is not a male chauvinist, but he is stronger than the little carrot head, and now he is in common trouble. He feels that he should take greater responsibility and take good care of the little carrot head, rather than being indifferent and focusing on himself - this is his attitude towards people. If he changes a strange girl, he will let his clothes out. Anyway, it''s just cold and uncomfortable, As long as you don''t sleep dead, you won''t freeze to death.

    On the other side of the shelf, Dong Mei saw that he refused to come over and urged: "don''t pretend to be big. It''s cold. What do you pretend? Come on, I don''t... I don''t dislike you. What''s your affectation?"

    Beiyuan xiuci hesitated and refused. After all, men and women are different. She smiled and said, "I''m really fine!"

    As soon as his voice fell, he heard a rustling sound on Dongmei''s side, and then a wind. He instinctively stretched out his hand to catch it, and his tentacles were a little warm. He suddenly found that Dongmei threw over her windbreaker.

    Dongmei is also a straightforward person. If she has to be cold and warm alone, this dress is from xiuci Beiyuan. She doesn''t think she should wear it.

    And kithara xiuci took his clothes and sighed. The dog''s temper is gone!

    He touched out the phone and slowly rubbed it along the shelf. He found that Dong Mei was sitting there shivering with her knees in her arms - a little smooth forehead was exposed under her neat bangs, her shiny black hair hung on her shoulders, and only a pair of small ear tips were exposed.

    Her chin shrank in the sweater, covered her mouth and nose, and only half of her small face was exposed. The sleeve of the sweater was also pulled long, covered the back of her hand, and only a few white and tender fingers were exposed outside. At the same time, because she was sitting, her short skirt was not below her knee, and she was wearing long tube thick cotton socks in winter, it seemed that her two small short legs looked slender and long, even because of her sitting posture, Let the two feet in calf leather shoes have a little inside eight characters, which makes the whole person more clever

    Of course it''s an illusion. This guy is never clever.

    Xiuci kithara turned on her mobile phone - there was no signal, she could only use it as a flashlight, and she also tried to save electricity in case it needed to be illuminated - and then sat next to her and put her windbreaker on the two people in silence.

    He wanted Dongmei to wear it, but Dongmei obviously refused to wear it by herself. It was the only way, but soon both of them were depressed - it was useless. It didn''t keep warm on the two people at all, which was no different from not wearing it.

    Dongmei said dully, "you wear it!"

    Kithara xiuci said humbly, "you''d better wear it!"

    "This is your dress!"

    "You bought it for me."

    "Use your money."

    They said a word to me, but their opinions could not be determined. After thinking about it, xiuci Beiyuan thought it was foolish to waste heat in vain. He sighed and said, "do you mind..."

    Dongmei tilted her head in the dark and didn''t speak. She certainly doesn''t mind. She has just called Beiyuan xiuci. It''s Beiyuan xiuci who has to be hypocritical - she doesn''t think Beiyuan xiuci is a big Coyote who has studied little yellow books since she was a child.

    Kithara xiuci has been with her for a long time and knows some of her temper. The little turnip head is awkward. Generally speaking, silence means acquiescence.

    He crossed his legs, stretched out his hand to hold Dong Mei over, let her sit on her lap, and then put the windbreaker on himself. It can be regarded as two people wearing a windbreaker.

    That is, she is a small girl. She can''t wear this dress for someone else.

    However, of course, it''s still very leaky to wear like this. Dongmei doesn''t look at xiuci Beiyuan. Although it''s useless to look at it, she''s still embarrassed to look at him. She hesitated for a moment, took off her shoes, put them aside, and then took the initiative to adjust her sitting posture. She sat her ass on one leg and her feet on the other leg. She tried to squeeze her small body into xiuci Beiyuan''s arms, and then pulled and pulled, trying to reduce the hot places. At the same time, she warned: "Don''t touch your hands. There''s nothing you can do now, but you don''t want to push an inch to me!"

    This guy likes reading little h books. He shouldn''t be crowded with him, but he can''t be frozen... It''s also dark here, which makes people so scared. It''s safe to squeeze with this guy, but if you dare to touch your ass, you''ll kill him on the spot!

    When the crowd was so tight, Hideki kithara was wondering where to put her hand. After listening to her words, she hurriedly said, "I''m not that kind of person." he wanted to "raise his hand and surrender" to prove his innocence, but he felt it was inappropriate. This posture was easy to leak. After thinking about it, she gently circled Dongmei.

    After the two sat down, Dong Mei murmured, "it''s just too cold. Don''t get me wrong. If it weren''t for today''s special, I wouldn''t be like this - I''m not a shameless person like Suzuki fart! If you dare to say anything about today... If you dare to say it..."

    Beiyuan xiuci said that she had no choice. She had no way to take Beiyuan xiuci. Fortunately, Beiyuan xiuci knew it well and quickly promised: "don''t worry, I won''t say it."

    "That''s the best!" Dong Mei hummed again, hesitated and put her head on Beiyuan xiuci''s shoulder - thanks to her sitting on Beiyuan xiuci''s knee, she really can''t reach this place with her height.

    The two people crowded together and warmed each other with each other''s body temperature, which immediately became much warmer. The cold air in the cave seemed to retreat for an instant, and even xiuci Beiyuan felt particularly comfortable.

    Dongmei has a bad temper and a grumpy personality, but her small body is really soft and fragrant. It''s milk fragrant and has a little fruit flavor. Holding it in her arms is like a small stove. She feels very warm. Beiyuan xiuci lowered her head slightly, and her chin touched one of her green silk. It felt soft and itchy, and the aroma in front of her nose became stronger. He couldn''t help but stick his face on it, and Dongmei felt a slight sink on her head, but he didn''t resist, but it was more solid in his arms.

    Hideki kithara''s heart is different - this is not the first time he hugged a girl like this, but the last time he was with this dead carrot head, when the old fox Fukuzawa Zhilong suddenly fell ill and the little carrot head hid and cried.

    It''s her twice. Is it natural?

    Dongmei''s nose is full of the breath of kithara xiuci. She was familiar with the taste of the washing liquid she often used, and she felt that xiuci Beiyuan was very warm, and the heat continued to spread to her, and even seemed to slowly soak into her bones, and suddenly shivered shyly.

    Her energy was mainly focused on her family. Except for xiuci Beiyuan, she had never had such close contact with other boys. Even if she reluctantly suppressed it, she couldn''t stop shaking.

    The two people were very close. Xiuci kithara immediately felt it and understood that it was not easy for yidongmei''s awkward temperament to squeeze with him - it was impossible for little luotou to do such a thing if she had to change a person. Maybe someone proposed to hold her for warmth, and she would immediately suspect that the other party had moved her heart, Come forward is a secret skill of the fuze family. Kill the pig with a hook fist, knock people to the ground, and then kick a hundred feet.

    She warned herself that she actually trusted herself.

    His heart softened and he could not help but bow his head and said, "thank you, classmate fuze." she could wear this windbreaker by herself. He didn''t mind. There was no need to make such a sacrifice.

    Dong Mei rubbed his shoulder and chest, and said stuffy, "don''t say thank you. Anyway, when you leave here, just treat it as if it hasn''t happened and you promised not to say it. Besides, this is your clothes. I should say thank you..."

    She paused slightly and whispered, "I should have said thank you - thank you!"

    Beiyuan xiuci rubbed her head. It felt like an experience she had never had before. The more she rubbed, the softer her heart was. She said softly, "you don''t have to say thank you. You should have given it to you."

    "No, I don''t mean clothes... We don''t know if we can go out. It doesn''t matter to tell you now - I''m very relieved when you come, so I''ve always wanted to say thank you."

    Beiyuan xiuci was stunned and said with a smile, "it''s because of the store? Didn''t you thank him long ago?"

    "There are some because of that, but mainly because you can take good care of everyone and... Also take care of me." Dongmei''s voice is very low. If it weren''t for the silence around, I''m afraid I couldn''t hear it at all, "I used to protect and take care of everyone. When you came here, I was much more relaxed... You know? In fact, I was usually afraid that my family would collapse, that I would fail my mother''s trust, that my brothers and sisters would go astray, and that I would make a wrong decision to harm everyone, but when you came here, I was less afraid, and I felt very relieved that even if I made a mistake If I''m wrong, you''ll help me make up for it and take good care of everyone... "

    She always wanted to say, but she couldn''t pull down her face and say soft words. She could only express it laterally through small things such as knitting sweaters, washing clothes and changing bed sheets.

    Beiyuan xiuci comforted softly, "you''ve done very well. You''ve done your best. Even if something happens, no one will blame you. You don''t need to worry at all."

    This is his truth. In fact, he thinks that little turnip''s head is good everywhere except for his bad temper and being careful. There is really not much to blame, even if he has a bad temper.

    No one is perfect, no gold is enough. Who dares to say that he has no problem at all? The one who has no problem at all is the saint, who has long died.

    Many people can''t see their own shortcomings, only focus on the shortcomings of others, and are directly blind to the strengths of others. That kind of behavior is stupid, and he doesn''t want to be such a person.

    Dongmei didn''t answer him again, but leaned quietly against his chest, raised her hand and quietly wiped her eyes.

    Beiyuan xiuci felt her movements and asked in surprise, "did you... Cry?"

    "I didn''t cry."

    "You cried..."

    "I didn''t cry!"

    Beiyuan xiuci doesn''t believe it. Dongmei often dies ducks with a hard mouth, but what''s the good cry? He couldn''t help reaching out to touch it, but Dongmei responded quickly, clapped his hand open and said in a muffled voice: "don''t try to take advantage of me!"

    Hideki kithara had felt a cold wet mark from her fingertips and asked softly, "are you still afraid?"

    "I''m not afraid!"

    Beiyuan xiuci really doesn''t know how to cure Dongmei''s problem of hard mouth, but she still can''t figure out why she cries for a moment - maybe she''s very fragile and afraid of death, or she''s worried about the younger brothers and sisters of spring vegetables in the snow.

    It''s very possible, otherwise she won''t say everything she hasn''t said. She may doubt that she might die here.

    He took out his handkerchief and handed it to Dong Mei''s face in the dark. He said gently, "as long as we stick to it, we will be fine! Come on, wipe your tears first!"

    "Said I didn''t cry!" Dongmei murmured, but she took it, wiped her face, raised her head and wanted to return the handkerchief to him, while Beiyuan xiuci bowed her head to pick it up. For a moment, both of them felt each other''s warm breath