There is a Wall Behind the Shadow

When Song Shiyue sent Feng Qianqian back, Ning Chuyang, who was opened the tent door to welcome them, reminded them to take a bath with hot water boiled in the incubator.Song Shiyue did such a long time job, just when it was so hot that he wanted to take a cold bath, but Song Shiyue sent Feng Qianqian in, but Ning Chuyang stood in front of the tent and did not leave, yawning and staring at the world. She seemed to see through her intention of not wanting to be obedient.

What's more to say, Song Shiyue can only bring hot water to the bathroom.Tidu was brought in, and it was all burned out with firewood and manpower. Song Shiyue, a thrifty man who rolled over in the last days, must not be poured into the ditch, just washed it so warm and a little hot bath.

Cold water is refreshing with cold water, and hot bath is as comfortable as hot bath.Song Shiyue went in hot, and came out hotly.

The warm night breeze didn't blow away the warmth from her and entered the tent.

A quiet tent is a good place to sleep.As soon as Song Shiyue lay down and took a few breaths, she started to stare at her, but she was awakened by the quilt.

What's the matter?

In the darkness, Song Shiyue pulled the quilt away and turned to look at Yu Nianbing.

Still facing back, still breathing smoothly...

Is this asleep?

Song Shiyue was a little confused, raised her hand and lightly tapped on Nianbing's back.

be quiet.

It's so quiet.

Oh, I fell asleep.

Song Shiyue lightened her movements, picked up the quilt on her body, and put it back on Yu Nianbing's body.

It hasn't cooled down that day, and the tent is so small that they have been covered by a quilt these days.

However, Song Shiyue was very hot at the moment, so he only gave it to Yu Nianbing, and the rest of the quilt was piled between the two.

Song Shiyue let go, and most of Yu Nianbing's shoulders were covered by the quilt.

Very good, perfect.

Song Shiyue closed her eyes again with satisfaction.

Sometimes, what's the use of strong strength? What's the use of good eyesight and hearing? There is no eye power at all, and it is no different from a blind person.

With the new live broadcast page, Starnet's calculations seem to be smarter.For example, it is more accurate to judge when the mosaic should appear and how often the mosaic continues.As a result, many scenes of leaving the team to solve personal problems were played, but they were actually talking trivialities in twos and threes.The audience has seen Song Shiyue give everything to Yu Nianbing before unconscious, heard the plot of Zhao Da and Zhao Er, and now they are watching how the quilt hit Song Shiyue once. , Again.

"Hahaha, does Song Shiyue really think that Yu Nianbing is asleep? Look at her carefulness in helping to cover the quilt. Is this the rhythm of waking people who are not asleep at all?"

"My Sister Song is really... more powerful, and I have slept with Yu Nianbing how many nights, and this kind of quilt can continue to feel like a coincidence after being hit twice in a row!"

"So now the question is, why does Yu Nianbing use the quilt to hit Song Shiyue!"

"Because of love~~ will not be easy to be sad~~ So Sister Song looks like she was woken up~~~"

"What else could it be because I managed to wake up the person, but turned around and hugged another girl, talking and laughing most of the night. Yu Nianbing's quilt smashing is considered good, I am so violent. I'm afraid I will smash the tent."

"That said, how can there be a feeling that the cabbage has been pulled up with great difficulty, but the pig next door is arched hahaha."

"Who would have thought that the entertainment industry rejects people thousands of miles away, and treats everyone indifferently. Even the fans call her a little ice cube, Yu Nianbing, who is so jealous now~~"

"I like to watch this kind of freshness, chasing his wife at the crematorium!"

"I really want to use Sister Song's great strength to split her body. The small ice cubes are really difficult. It makes us feel so distressed to see small moon cakes from our small ice buckets."

"So now a new question is coming, our classmate Xiaobingzhu, can you use this thin-looking Xia quilt to smash Song Shiyue out of her body?"

"Opening, Q1 can be done, Q2 can not be, ha~~"

"2"

"2!"

"2222!"

"2 to the Nth power!"

"Don't ask, ask me, there is only 2 on my keyboard!"

...

If the quilt is as soft as cotton, then Song Shiyue's brain is as hard as iron.

Yu Nianbing, who used the quilt twice to get a little temper, but got two times to carefully cover the quilt, also lost his temper.

What else...

This is the mind that shouldn't be born.

Didn’t I know it before? It was because I knew it, because I was afraid that I didn’t want to face it, so I pressed it back again and again.

Now, what is it...

Yu Nianbing knew clearly that Song Shiyue had done nothing wrong, and he had no position to care about, but this unhappiness was obvious and could not be suppressed...

It's just that Yu Nian Bingben is not an unreasonable person, smashing the quilt twice, it is already her limit.

My heart was still uncomfortable, but the gas that was stuck in my heart, which was about to burst my heart, came out a little bit, anyhow it eased.

That's enough, the rest...she can digest it herself.

Yu Nianbing thought so, even forced to think so firmly, but his sore eyes were unsatisfactory, and the pillow gradually became wet.

Song Shiyue, who was woken up twice by the quilt, couldn't find the sleepiness she had previously felt for a while.But there will be tomorrow's affairs tomorrow, Song Shiyue still closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, trying hard to sleep.

But when you are sleepy and want to sleep, it is different from when you try to sleep.

Song Shiyue could easily hear the unsteady breathing of the person next to her.

Is... dreaming?

Just as Song Shiyue wanted to open her eyes, she felt Yu Nianbing get up.

Oh, so I woke up.

Leaning to yourself?

Wake up?

The sleeping on the side of the tent has to give up.

Song Shiyue thought so and opened her eyes.

Oh, damn good eyesight.

Song Shiyue watched Yu Nianbing's right index finger approaching, and then horizontally in front of her nose.

That finger was so close that she could clearly smell Yu Nianbing's breath as close as Song Shiyue, and felt the warmth brought by that finger.

Inexplicably, with some tension in surprise, Song Shiyue closed her eyes almost subconsciously.

It opened and closed, but the momentary thing was so fast as if nothing had happened.

But Song Shiyue didn't realize that her inexplicable tension was far beyond her imagination, and she was so nervous that she could even hold her breath.

"Song Shiyue! Wake up! Hurry up!" Yu Nianbing, who didn't explore his breath, didn't wait for Song Shiyue to wait until he felt the matter.

What cared about the princess, what cared about being with others until midnight... They were all thrown out of the sky by Yu Nianbing.

Between life and death, nothing big!

Song Shiyue had fallen asleep for so long before, and now lying quietly behind him, Yu Nianbing was only a whim, just like she had done countless times in the past few days when her heart was upset.

But who had thought about it this time, but didn't find it.

Yu Nianbing's scalp was numb as a result of this probing, and her complexion was pale. Even when she reached out and grabbed Song Shiyue's arm, the normal warmth and softness from under her palm did not make her think more.

To be honest, Song Shiyue really couldn't keep up with the current situation.

It’s just that whether it’s almost Nianbing’s strongest grasp from the arm, or the uncovered panic in the hoarse voice, Song Shiyue responded without hesitation even if he couldn’t keep up with the development. .

Open your eyes, relative.

Only by the small fire outside, the light in the tent was dim. Before Song Shiyue quickly opened and closed, Yu Nianbing just missed it when he leaned forward.

But now, the two eyes are facing each other, and they can see each other clearly.

"What's the matter?" When Song Shiyue opened her eyes, she stretched out her hand to cover Yu Nianbing's hand clutching her arm.

Under the palm of the hand, the tight back of the hand is stiff with distinct joints, and the tentacles are cold.

"You... weren't breathing just now..." Yu Nianbing's hand did not loosen because of Song Shiyue's waking up. When he said that, even the whole body shuddered, and the words were unable to control his teeth. Live the few soft sounds of each other's knocks.

Okay, Song Shiyue finally kept up with the situation.

"I'm okay, I was just..." Song Shiyue thought of the inexplicable tension in her heart just now, instinctively a little...not too embarrassed to tell the truth.

But Song Shiyue couldn't open his mouth just to tell lies...

"I just heard the sound of your getting up, and then opened my eyes. Didn't you come to sniff my nose? When I was nervous, I might have forgotten to breathe... You know, sometimes people don't mean it. Yes, I just held my breath unconsciously. I was not breathing. I held my own breath. I knew it. Don’t worry..." Song Shiyue was finally defeated in a mess. Nianbing.

What is inexplicable nervousness, what is not clear, I am embarrassed, how can it be compared with the person in front of him who is worried about himself and the whole person is about to be bad.

Yu Nianbing's mind buzzed. Although he believed Song Shiyue's words in his heart, he still subconsciously confirmed the sentence: "Really?"

"Really. What did I lie to you? I really know it. I didn’t fall asleep and didn’t breathe. Now I made up a story to lie to you. Did you dream before? Did you do it very tired or not good? Dream, remember it. Because I heard your breathing become heavier and unsteady, this should prove that I am really okay. Isn't it a lie to you?" Song Shiyue was anxious to prove himself, and did everything he could think of. Speaking out of my head.

Yu·Unsteady breathing = secretly crying·Nianbing: "..."

At this time, Yu Nianbing's mood could not be described more appropriately as a barrage of spectators watching the whole oolong scene on a star network.

"I, Yu Nianbing, worry about Song Shiyue's death. I am a pig!"