There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

Yu Nianbing swears that she really only felt that the floor was not clean, so she divided the bed in half and gave it to Song Shiyue.

The purpose is simple and friendly, and there are no other things...

But at this time, the warm, still moving hand on her arm seemed to remind her that maybe Song Shiyue might not think so.

this person!

How can you do this!

Wasn’t the fake confession done half a year ago for the purpose of rubbing hot search...

No, even if it's true confession, even if it's true... then it can't be like that!

Wait, does Song Shiyue's so-called repaying of gratitude also include promises by body?

What's in this man's mind!

It is difficult for Yu Nianbing to know what is in Song Shiyue's mind. After all, she is a little confused at this moment even what is in her mind.

One thought after another came up, entanglement, fights, tears, one pressed against the other, and a new one came up. I don’t know what is true...

Even in this situation, Yu Nianbing hasn't forgotten that in sleep mode, when people are still asleep, although the image is mosaiced, the radio continues...this trivial matter.

Yu Nianbing was shy and irritable, and his arm after being touched several times became stiff and almost turned into a stone. At this time, he clenched his lips and raised his other hand, but he did not pat it down vigorously in consideration of the sound. Song Shiyue's restless hand used some strength that represented her rejection of will, and pushed it hard.

This is already a tremendous force that Yu Nianbing can use.

But this time, it didn't push Song Shiyue away any more, and even more so that the hand was dusted like dust, half of the palm lightly raised, and the palm covered with her was pushed away.

Yu Nianbing's hands were hung between the two of them without any effort. The whole person was stunned, but his heart was stunned.

Yes, careless, forget Song Shiyue's strength.

Yu Nianbing realized at this time that under Song Shiyue's strength that could break the wall and crush the stone, the one that he had just pushed back, I was afraid it was not enough to tickle her.

But no matter how strong Song Shiyue is, it can't be like this...

Where is this, when is this!I never asked myself, did I agree?How can this be!

Yu Nianbing was so anxious that his eyes were a little red, and he knew that it was a man's arm as a car, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to push.

It's just that this hand hasn't been stretched out anymore, the hand on the arm that was climbing all the way, but stopped on Nianbing's shoulder, and, not light or heavy, squeezed a few times with proper strength.

Yu Nianbing raised his hand halfway and froze in the air.

Between the electric light and flint, Yu Nianbing thought of another possibility...

No, if this is the case, then what are your previous thoughts?

Yu Nianbing instinctively denied the possibility that this was almost equal to the correct answer.

It's just that the little warm hand on her shoulder that kept squeezing, but telling Yu Nianbing time and time again, she really thought too much before.

In the darkness, Yu Nianbing's eyes, which had been pink, turned red.

what!

Just massage!

What did you touch on your arm before!

Fortunately, I didn't shout out, but fortunately I didn't call it up!Otherwise, where are you going to throw this person!Throw it from the wilderness star to the north star star!

After all, Song Shiyue still remembers the confession made by the original owner six months ago.If you talk about massage directly in the big evening, I am afraid that it will not be good for Nianbing to be broadcast. There will be room for reverie...

Song Shiyue didn't speak either, she directly told Yu Nianbing that she was going to massage, and thoughtfully moved her arms up to find her shoulders.After all, it would be too unfriendly if you just shot it out and touched something inappropriate.

Unfortunately, Song Shiyue’s thoughtfulness, Yu Nianbing didn’t feel it at all...

I'm afraid it was just by borrowing Song Shiyue's five brains again, she couldn't think that with just two squeezing of her arms, Yu Nianbing's brain was already so big...

Now in Song Shiyue's simple mind, she only thought that Yu Nianbing was really a little thin, and her arms were almost thick from top to bottom, and her shoulders were also somewhat stubborn.In such a happy world, it’s better to eat more.

The darkness of a room and the two mosaics next to each other can make up for the audiences of Star Net, but it is difficult to know that such a sweet oolong happened before their eyes.Perhaps this is the regret of sleep mode.

Song Shiyue squeezed Yu Nianbing's shoulders for a while, always feeling that both the arm that was pinched before and the shoulders now were a little stiff.It should be because I don’t usually exercise enough. I’ve been tired for a day today and I can’t relax.

This will not work.

That's it for the first day, and there will be no time to rest for more than ten days, and it will become more and more tired.

Song Shiyue thought of this. Originally, he was only going to give Yu Nian Bingsong the shoulders, who had been carrying things for a day, but now he couldn't just do so.

I have to say that even though Yu Nianbing is still embarrassing his previously inappropriate brain to explode, he has indeed begun to enjoy Song Shiyue's massage.

After all, this strength is really good. After a few squeezes, Yu Nianbing's originally painful shoulders have become much relaxed.

Here, Yu Nianbing blushed and blamed herself while enjoying herself, but Song Shiyue next to her stopped her hands and changed from squeezing her shoulders to fiddle with her shoulders.

The finger is constantly flicking on the shoulder, the itchy feeling is not only on the shoulder...

Yu Nianbing's lips tightened all of a sudden, and he was ashamed of the wrong idea once again.

Obviously knowing that Song Shiyue could not mean that, but his body's reaction was really a bit excessive.

With the previous squeezing of the shoulders, this time Yu Nianbing did not let his thoughts fly, and quickly realized what Song Shiyue meant, turned over, changed from lying on his back to lying on his stomach.

Sure enough, after the posture changed, the massage continued.

Yu Nianbing buried his face in the pillow, wondering why he was a little angry.

It doesn't count if I think too much, but I actually react too much.

It was also Qi Song Shiyue, so strong, and scratching his shoulders suggested turning over. It's better to turn people over directly.

Yu Nianbing's new round of embarrassment, Song Shiyue, who focused on how to master the best massage strength, still didn't know at all.

Shoulders, back, waist, calves, ankles...

Song Shiyue avoided her thighs in a respectful manner, and Yu Nianbing felt regret and ashamed for her first thoughts.

Such a mood stuck to Yu Nianbing, so she didn't even realize why she had already assumed Song Shiyue's conjecture like that at the time, but she still insisted not to speak, even without any implicit words of refusal. The voice that was not conducive to Song Shiyue was not heard by the audience.

Although this kind of persistence helped her avoid the embarrassment behind her, as far as the situation was concerned, such persistence was indeed too much...

The human heart is even more miraculous than thoughts, and sometimes even oneself is indistinct.

Song Shiyue pressed it very seriously, no matter what audience could guess, the mosaic, which was a while long and a while short, was working so hard.

Yu Nianbing was drowsy as soon as he pressed it.

Ben came here, so he fell asleep.

Who could have imagined that the ankle is not the end in the Ming, Ming and Song Shiyue manners...

Yu Nianbing, who was pinched, shrank his feet subconsciously, and instantly disappeared.

Only this time, Song Shiyue's strength seemed to disappear.

Yu Nianbing's feet contracted smoothly. On the contrary, because of too much force and smoothness, the knee pressed against himself, which was strange.

Before the sleepiness had just disappeared, Yu Nianbing was still a little confused and organized to speak, but Song Shiyue suddenly completed the action of turning over and getting out of bed, opening the door and leaving.

This man!

It's not because I want to crook your feet and blame you!

Just conditioned!

Do you understand conditioned reflex!

And pinching the feet is really...too close!

Listen to the farther and farther footsteps...

You are so angry, are you going to live in a shack outside?

Oh, let's live there in Ning Chuyang, there is a bed too!

Yu Nianbing was choked with anger, but stubbornly squeezed the quilt tightly, and refused to stretch out his feet for reconciliation.

Time flies quickly...and very slowly.

The quilt, curled and curled.

Feet, moved and moved.

The surging mood can't tell whether it is wronged or regretted.

But why is it so?

Yu Nianbing was in a trance.

It's just a person who has not known each other for a long time, and some lives are related, but they don't know each other well, and get along with each other as friendly, but they don't know if they can be friends... nothing more.

With this degree of relationship, even if you slam the door and leave in the middle of the night, you can still fall asleep as if nothing happened, right?

Intellectually, there is nothing wrong with this analysis.

but……

Yu Nianbing looked down at the little quilt that had been crumpled by him, and smiled bitterly.

It seems that it’s impossible to fall asleep...

No matter, at night, the people who lived together ran out, no matter whether it was breathing or where they went, they should always go out and see.

Or... those viewers on Starnet who are still watching the live broadcast should feel that they are cold.

Yu Nianbing gave herself a reason to go to Song Shiyue, and then when she got up, she was not as entangled as before.

After fumbling to the table, Yu Nianbing went to touch the candle on the table again, and only reacted when he touched it. Feng Qianqian came to light the candle with a lighter before, and he couldn't light it at all.

So Yu Nianbing couldn't help but complain. It was so dark, Song Shiyue was quick when he went out, how anxious he was, how much he wanted to go out...

Slowly touching the door, Yu Nianbing, who was holding the door handle, let out a sigh of relief.

Just never thought that as soon as the door was opened, Song Shiyue, who was standing at the door, came into view with the faint fire light in the distance.

"It's such a coincidence, it saves me opening the door." Song Shiyue said with a smile, not at all like Yu Nianbing imagined running away in the dark.

Yu Nianbing stepped aside uncomfortably and gave way to Song Shiyue, but his eyes turned around on the stone pot that Song Shiyue was holding.However, because of frequent mistakes tonight, Yu Nianbing couldn't ask why he had to bring a pot in at night.

After all, Song Shiyue seems to be particularly reasonable tonight, but Yu Nianbing has been thinking about it all the time.

Sure enough, Yu Nianbing didn't ask, Song Shiyue put the pot on the floor next to the bed, and said to herself.

"Come on, Bubble." Song Shiyue pointed to the stone pot that she had just put right.

Got it, foot bath...

Yu Nianbing only felt panic on her face.

Obviously, I slept together the night before, so why are there so many things tonight?

Because of guilt in his heart, Yu Nianbing is more obedient than before.When Song Shiyue said so, she sat down by the bed obediently.

just……

Yu Nianbing endured it, but still couldn't hold back and said: "But...this stone pot has soaked your feet, and you won't be able to boil water and fill the kettle tomorrow morning."

"Oh, this." Song Shiyue's smile suddenly seemed a little embarrassingly flattering, "This is not the stone pot we boiled and drank just now, this is the foot wash I just touched from the stream. Basin, rest assured."

Yu Nianbing: "..."

Oh, I lost.

How could I forget that magical creek...hehe.

"How is the temperature?" Song Shiyue said, "The boiling water in the stone pot was a bit cold before. I reheated it and poured it. If it still feels cold, I will cook it again."

These words of concern fell in Nianbing's ears, self-pressing, but it seemed that something was wrong.

Yu Nianbing reacted well this time, and then cautiously said, "Isn't there hot water in the bathroom next to it? Why use a stone pot to cook..."

When Song Shiyue heard this, she was taken aback for a while, and then she rubbed her forehead with embarrassment, and sighed, "Ha, I was patronizing this just now. I forgot that there is a bathroom."

The little embarrassment lies in Nianbing's view, but it is more sincere.

And... Maybe, it's not that you are nervous alone, right?