The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 580 He's Always Warm

Wu Zhi remembered, and he also remembered.

Cheng Ci glanced at him, "When the snow just started to fall, Wu Zhi was thinking about it."

Nangong Qing was stunned, and then looked at Wu Zhi in great surprise, "So my sister still remembers, I thought my sister forgot."

Wu Zhi glanced at Cheng Ci who was drinking tea with a calm expression, and said with a smile, "Of course I remember, but you just played today, shall we play again in a few days?"

Nangongqing looked slightly annoyed, and quickly smiled again, "Okay, I don't have time these days, and Yihan let me go out to play today because I saw that I was absent-minded."

Wu Zhi saw that his face was flushed, as if he had been severely frozen, and asked worriedly, "Is your cheek frostbitten? Did you wear gloves when playing in the snow?"

Cheng Ci looked up at her, then looked down at the teacup casually.

I don't know what to say about a person who doesn't even know how to add clothes when playing in the snow, but still tells others.

Nangong Qing nodded, "I'm wearing it."

Wu Zhi looked at his abnormally red face, touched it, and felt relieved that it was still smooth and soft.

It is rare for everyone to get together after dinner, sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows, making tea and looking at the snow scene outside the window. The snow stopped, but it began to rain again. This coldness seems to be even colder than when we were in the north. Too much, even in the room will shiver with cold.

Cheng Ci and Su Yihan are playing chess, Wu Zhi is chatting with Zhong Qi, Ji Ji and Nangong Qing.

Cheng Ci didn't concentrate, his peripheral vision was all on Wu Zhi, but even so, Su Yihan couldn't beat him.

After more than ten minutes like this, Su Yihan suddenly seized the opportunity, and the winner or loser was decided once the black chess fell.

Cheng Ci just glanced at it briefly, then stood up, and said in a low voice, "They seem to be chatting very interestingly, I'll go and have a look."

Su Yihan froze for a moment, then smiled knowingly, and realized why he won when his eyes fell on the chessboard.

It is clear that the other party's mind has already flown away.

When Cheng Ci passed by, Wu Zhi listened intently to Ji Ji's suspenseful story, Cheng Ci was afraid of scaring her, so he looked at Ji Ji, Ji Ji stopped talking, and changed his sentence, "Master Ci, what are you doing?" coming?"

Wu Zhi listened intently, and after he said this, he looked back, and Cheng Ci was already standing behind her.

She bent her eyes, looked at Su Yihan and then fell on Cheng Ci, "Who won?"

Cheng Ci walked to her and sat down, pulled the shivering person into his arms, put his arms around her shoulders, "Yihan."

Cheng Ci is always hot, but Wu Zhi knows that not all men are like this.

Seasons are cold, so are Zhong Qi and Nangong Qing, only Cheng Ci, who is not warm every time, seems to be born with a fever, but in summer, when everyone else is sweating profusely, Cheng Ci's body is cold. It's also ice-cold, even if he sweats, it won't damage his cool image at all.

Wu Zhi looked at Cheng Ci in surprise, and said with a smile, "It's really rare."

With a slight smile on the corner of Cheng Ci's mouth, he reached out to cover Wu Zhi's hand.

After they finished talking, Ji Ji continued to talk. He is especially good at talking, creating an immersive feeling, as if the protagonist in it is himself, and the vivid images are very interesting.

However, apart from Wu Zhi, probably no one was listening to his story seriously.

After hearing this, Wu Zhi subconsciously slipped into Cheng Ci's arms.

Cheng Ci's arms are warm, and when they are alone, Wu Zhi also likes to lie on Cheng Ci's body to absorb the warmth, if Cheng Ci is not around at night, Wu Zhi will suffer from insomnia almost without exception.

Cheng Ci also changed from wrapping around her shoulders to hugging her waist, and the other hand was always covering Wu Zhi's hand, and occasionally rubbing Wu Zhi's cool back neck, whenever this time Wu Zhi would consciously Paste the back of the neck to his warm palm.

Nangong Qing watched them quietly from the corner of her eye, lowering her eyes for a long time.

Probably many things have become habits, which gave him the best opportunity to observe, and also made him feel very uncomfortable.

Su Yihan packed up the chessboard and came over to listen to the story. He sat beside Nangong Qing, looked at the young man who seemed to be feeling slightly lost, and gave him a fluffy pillow.

Nangongqing blinked in a daze, then hugged the pillow obediently, rubbing the soft short hair unconsciously.

The atmosphere is very similar to the atmosphere in a movie theater. Wu Zhi is a good listener, she doesn't interrupt or make a sound, she only listens carefully, so that the other party can feel that she is valued.

When it came to the critical moment, the door was opened, Wu Zhi seemed to be frightened, and shrank slightly into Cheng Ci's arms.

Cheng Ci comforted her and rubbed her stamina, then followed her to look up at the door, Duan Rufeng was covered in wind and snow, walked in with a cold air, quickly closed the door, took off his coat and hung it up, changed He took off his shoes and put on the coat inside the house again and strode over.

He smiled softly, "What are you talking about? It feels like I've ruined the atmosphere."

He was not close to the season, and walked to the fireplace used for heating in the house to drive away the cold air from his body.

I want to see the snow in the season, and the fireplace is still more than ten meters away from the floor-to-ceiling windows, so everyone didn't go there.

Ji Ji curled his lips and complained in a low voice, "Why did you come back? I was telling a story, and you interrupted me..."

Duan Rufeng stood in front of the warm yellow fireplace, with a gentle and apologetic expression, "What story are you telling?"

Ji Ji rolled his eyes and muttered, "It's just a short story, it's not like you haven't heard it before."

Su Yihan stood up with a very winking smile, not forgetting to take Nangong Qing with her, "It's a bit late, I have some work to chat with Ah Qing, so I'll go up first."

Wu Zhi took a nap in the afternoon, and she is not too sleepy now, "Pay attention to rest, Ah Qing, good night."

Nangong Qing stood up following Su Yihan with a dazed expression, subconsciously said good night to Wu Zhi, and was taken upstairs by Su Yihan.

He didn't want to go to bed so early.

43:[-], this time is still early for Wu Zhi, but for Zhong Qi and Ji Ji they are almost ready to go to bed, otherwise Duan Rufeng will not come back before ten o'clock .

Su Yihan and Nangong Qing both left, Zhong Qi left for a few more seconds, and got up to say good night to Wu Zhi.

The season is getting worse and he's talking about the climax!

Those who listened didn't enjoy listening, and those who talked didn't enjoy talking.

Wu Zhi looked at Ji Ji, "Brother, we also went up, you should be sleeping at this time."

Season blinked, "Then I'll tell you next time, good night sister."

Wu Zhi rolled her eyes, "Good night."

Cheng Ci stood up, which by the way made Wu Zhi stand up too.

Ji Ji waited for them to leave and return to their own villa before going to see Duan Rufeng, "Duan Xiaoer, you came back at a bad time."

Duan Rufeng raised his brows slightly, "Why isn't it time? You should take a shower, lie down on the bed obediently, and get ready to sleep."

Ji Ji was still unhappy, "...I haven't finished telling my sister the story yet."

(End of this chapter)