Author: Zhong Lin

After returning from Wan Fuzi's house, Su Xiaomu didn't know from Gu Jingcheng that the court would intervene in this matter.

So she only occasionally worries that the temperature is a little colder today. Why hasn't her winter coat arrived yet?

Or maybe we don’t have enough charcoal to burn, so what should we do if we still have to buy some in winter?

Su Xiaomu is busy with all kinds of things every day, and his feet are too busy to touch the ground.

She admitted that she suddenly felt like she fell in love with work during the day and wanted to die at night.

Every night when I get home, I have a late-night snack and I don’t even have time to take a few bites, so I fall directly on the table and fall asleep.

Gu Jingcheng usually had nothing to do, so he would wait for Su Xiaomu to come back before going to bed.

Because of his leg injury, Su Xiaomu gave him the big bed where she slept.

She herself would sleep on the small bed behind the screen.

Gu Jingcheng had refused at first, but Su Xiaomu rejected him directly because he had to take a good rest and recuperate and could not cause trouble for her.

So tonight, after Gu Jingcheng saw Su Xiaomu lying on the table and falling asleep again, he looked around and made sure that Taohong and Zhao Mu had gone to rest, and there was no one else inside or outside the room except the two of them.

Gu Jingcheng touched the knees of his two legs. He stood up from the wheelchair, first walked two steps on the spot, then turned his ankles slightly, and then stepped forward to carry Su Xiaomu, who had fallen asleep, to the bed.

He covered her with the quilt, gently kissed her forehead, and then whispered: "Sleep well, I will always be with you."

His legs had already healed, and he had just pretended to fall from the restaurant just to get away from Lin Yuemei.

Although Gu Jingcheng has not done much farm work since he was a child, and he does not jump around like ordinary children in the village, but he is from a rural area and can still climb trees and walls. He has also fallen down a few times.

He knew what to do to avoid injury when he fell.

As for the seriousness of the wound, he just asked Zhou Lin for a secret medicine from their family.

Applying that medicine to a wound can accelerate the rate of ulceration and make people feel that the injury is serious, but it is only superficial and the effect will only last for three days.

After three days, as long as you apply the antidote, the wound will be fine.

The old memories rolled around in his mind. When Gu Jingcheng looked at Su Xiaomu again, there was inevitably an apology in his eyes.

He knew that he shouldn't lie to her, but sometimes, only by making everyone around him believe that he was really a cripple would the people he feared believe it.

Gu Jingcheng stood in front of Su Xiaomu's bed and looked at her for a long time. It was almost late at night before he went to sleep by himself.

Su Xiaomu didn't know that Gu Jingcheng had such a rich experience in her heart. When she woke up the next morning, her back was sore and her memory was still stuck on yesterday's meal when she fell asleep after eating.

Su Xiaomu thought she was still lying on the table when she woke up. After all, before her head was clear, she already felt that her arms were so sore that they were about to break.

Also, the neck creaks when I raise my head, and it feels unreal.

"Well~ I'm going to be exhausted~"

Su Xiaomu already yawned before she opened her eyes. She casually touched it with her right hand, huh? Soft? Bed?

Her frightened eyes suddenly widened. How could she remember that she was lying on the table yesterday?

"Gu Jingcheng?"

Su Xiaomu called out to him who was sitting by the window reading. Seeing that he was sitting in a wheelchair with a few thick books on his right hand, he shamelessly interrupted his communication with the Golden House.

"Did I go to bed yesterday?" She pointed to the bed suspiciously, "How do I remember that I was lying on the table?"

It's impossible for people to be really tired and stupid. At this time, they are already hallucinating, right?

"You were lying on the table at first." Gu Jingcheng's face was calm. He replied to Su Xiaomu in a nonchalant manner, "I don't know what happened next? You kept saying you felt uncomfortable, and then you got up and walked around the room.

Turn around, you kept shouting to burn it quickly, I thought you were not asleep at that time, after all, you fell down when you walked to the bed, your movements were clean and neat, without any hesitation."

"Ha... maybe I really didn't sleep."

Su Xiaomu didn't want to admit that he seemed, maybe, probably sleepwalking.

She stopped worrying about this matter and just pulled the clothes from the clothes rack on the side and put them on. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that it seemed to be colder today.

As soon as her fingers touched the cloak, she felt a chill that made her fingers shrink.

After getting dressed, Su Xiaomu poured a cup of hot tea and gargled her mouth, then poured another cup into her hand and drank it in small sips.

She felt cold now, no matter how much she sat in this room, she felt cold.

"Ha~ I'm still so sleepy. Gu Jingcheng, why are you so energetic every day? I read so many books. I can't open my eyes just by looking at the names of these books."

She can take a short rest today and burn charcoal in the afternoon.

So now I have time to brag a little bit with Gu Jingcheng.

"If you go to bed early and get up early, and you have nothing to do, don't you feel energetic? You have too many things to do every day. It will be much better to find a chance to take a rest."

Gu Jingcheng put down the book, moved the wheelchair to her side, and lowered his head to tuck her broken hair.

He said warmly: "You haven't combed your hair yet."

"Then you will take my place?" Su Xiaomu raised his neck, his handsome face reflected in his watery eyes, "My hands are sore."

"good."

He responded to her with a smile and reached out to pick up a strand of her hair, but the hair was between his fingers. Before he could scratch his palm, they heard the panicked voices of Taohong and Zhao Mu: "Ms. Su is not good!"

"Young Master is in trouble!"

Taohong and Zhao Mu hurriedly knocked on the door: "It's snowing! It's snowing heavily!"

"What!"

The charming thoughts in Su Xiaomu's head disappeared instantly. She pulled out her hair from Gu Jingcheng's hand, not caring that her scalp hurt when she was too strong.

She quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the door, Gu Jingcheng also moved the wheelchair with her.

When Su Xiaomu opened the door forcefully and the two of them looked outside together, the courtyard outside had all turned white.

Snowflakes fell in droves, and the entire courtyard was covered with a white coat. There were traces of Taohong and Zhao Mu stepping on the ground. Their footprints were stained with water, and a layer of ice formed where they walked, and then quickly

Covered with a fresh layer of snow.

As soon as Su Xiaomu opened the door, the cold wind blew across her cheeks. It was so cold that she couldn't even see the faces of Taohong and Zhao Mu clearly.

"Gu Jingcheng."

Su Xiaomu's teeth were chattering coldly. She stared blankly and tilted her head in his direction: "When does school get off in winter?"

Is it only the first few days of winter and the first snow of winter has already fallen?
Chapter completed!