The nighttime clouds cover the moon; it is the deeper hours of the night when the dew is heavy.
Wen Ran was sleeping soundly when suddenly she felt a chill from behind. Soon after, a slightly cold body pressed against her, enveloping her entirely in the slightly cold embrace of the young man.
In the bed, she instinctively kicked the cold foot that tried to come close. Without opening her eyes, she groggily asked, "Where did you go?"
He whispered in her ear, "There were bugs outside making noise; I didn't want them to disturb Ranran's rest, so I went to drive them away."
Wen Ran slowly murmured an "Mm," not bothering to distinguish truth from lie. She reached for his cold hand, pulling it to warm against her chest before drifting back to sleep.
His hand gradually warmed up.
Shen Wu squinted comfortably, curling his body and drawing her further into his embrace. Soon, his body also warmed.
He thought that tonight he would surely have a good dream.
