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Song Xiyue looked at Mu Wei Leng with grievance, and her body still couldn't help but tremble.
Mu Weilen felt the fist he was clenched, and seemed to be cold, while Song Xiyue trembled very hard again.
"Why are you trembling? Is it very cold?" Mu Wei Leng asked with a frown and caringly, no longer hearing the joke in his tone. Although his voice was not gentle, it was not as cold as before.
"It's okay~" Song Xiyue shook her head slightly with her thin lips.
I don’t know if it was Mu Weilen’s words of concern, or if he restrained the smile on his face, or if he stopped teasing her.
Song Xiyue felt the panic in her heart gradually faded, and finally she finally stabilized herself, raised her head, no longer lost her temper, her eyes were as clear as before, looking at Mu Wei Leng innocently, and asked softly, "Can you let me go?"
"Yes" Mu Wei's cold eyes flashed for a moment, and then let go of Song Xiyue.
Song Xiyue, who had regained her freedom, suddenly changed her face, smiled sly, patted Mu Wei's cold shoulder and said proudly, "Oh, you are still too young!"
Mu Wei raised her eyebrows coldly, suppressed the urge to knock her out with a punch, turned around and left, leaving a sentence after leaving, "The night is very cold, if you freeze me to death, I won't care!"
After Mu Wei left coldly, Song Xiyue curled up like a poor kitten.
As October approached, the temperature on the mountain was already low, and the place where it was located was the river. At night, a breeze blew by, but Song Xiyue had goose bumps on her arms and her body trembled.
She stood up and walked towards the river. The teenagers were already lying on the chaotic grass and fell asleep. The water waves were flowing, and the sound of the river water sounded at night, crisp and pleasant.
"It's so cool!" Song Xiyue sighed quietly. She was about to raise her foot, but someone grabbed her ankle.
Song Xiyue lowered her head and saw a pair of deep pupils, like the night sky, pitch black and charming.
"Mu Wei Leng?" Song Xiyue called his name carefully.
"Yeah," Mu Wei responded coldly and sat up, sat cross-legged, looked at Song Xiyue and asked with a smile, "Is it cold?"
Song Xiyue really wants to kick him, and this person will poke someone else's pain.
"Squat down" Mu Weilen gestured to Song Xiyue.
"what?"
"Squat down!" Mu Wei's tone became a little cold and said in a commanding tone.
"Okay" Song Xiyue had no choice but to squat down obediently.
"Come here a little bit." Mu Weilen made another gesture.
Song Xiyue jumped over in a squatting position and asked, "What are you doing?"
Mu Wei Leng didn't say anything, and pulled her into his arms. His hands were attached to her arms exposed in the air, and he frowned slightly.
Her arms were so cool. When she touched them carefully, she seemed to feel her body trembling slightly.
"Hey!" Song Xiyue stretched out her hand to push Mu Weilen away. Although his arms were very warm, she didn't want to continue staying in his arms.
Mu Wei Leng looked at her, smiled softly, dragged her coat, then put it on her body, buttoned the buttons on her chest, and then lay down and said, "Go to bed quickly..."
Chapter completed!