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Feng Zihan had prepared a lot of food for this outing. As they were in the wild, she only prepared instant noodles for the main course, but she also bought a lot of braised meat, canned food, and fruits. After dinner, the two of them sat by the window. As it was early spring, the weather would still be very cold at night, so they did not go out much. From the window of the cabin, he could see the moon in the sky and hear the chirping of the awakened insects. Feng Zihan used a simple cooker to make steaming milk tea and handed it to Feng Jing Lin so that she could cover her hands. Then, he took a coat and put it on her. Then, he walked to the second floor and took out the blanket that was wrapped in a vacuum bag from the floor-to-ceiling closet. He began to make the bed. Since he would occasionally stay here for a short time, the bedding here was complete. When he left, he packed it in a vacuum bag to prevent moisture and dust.

After making the bed, Feng Zihan walked down and told her servant girl to rest.

"Sleep early? It wasn't easy to spend a night without a computer. Don't sit for too long.”That's right. The two of them were usually at home. At night, they would each hold their computers and complete their work and homework. They rarely communicated.

Feng Jing Lin obediently went upstairs to rest, but she was inexplicably nervous. After all, they were alone and only had one bed. Although she often slept with her brother when she was young, she didn't have one after she grew up. In addition, the feelings between the two of them were already very ambiguous, and such a night could not help but make people's imaginations run wild. But later, it turned out that she was overthinking!

Feng Zihan boiled some hot water and used it to wash her face and feet. Feng Jing Lin hurriedly crawled to the inside of the bed and wrapped herself tightly with a quilt. When Feng Zihan came back after pouring the water, he saw her wrapping herself up like a dumpling and pretending to be asleep. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It wasn't that he didn't know what she was thinking, and it wasn't that he hadn't thought about it either. It was just that it wasn't the time yet. He knew what to do.

Shaking her head helplessly, Feng Zihan lay on the side of the bed.

"There's only one blanket. Do you want me to freeze to death?”He tried hard to suppress his laughter.

"..." She was determined to pretend to be asleep. In fact, Feng Jing Lin was also struggling. She didn't want him to catch a cold, but she also didn't want to expose herself. She was thinking that he couldn't pull the blanket over himself?

"If I'm sick, I'll use your pocket money to see a doctor!”

"…" There was still no sound, but the meat dumpling clearly moved.

"Come here!" Feng Zihan didn't want to argue with her any longer, so she ordered sternly.

A certain meat dumpling wriggled like a caterpillar and slowly moved over. Feng Zihan moved to his side and lifted the blanket. She saw Feng Jinglin curled up into a ball with her eyes closed, looking as if she was ready to die. Feng Zi covered her with the blanket and helped her tuck in the blanket behind her. Then, she stretched out her arms and pulled her into her arms, gently patting her back.

"Go to sleep! Don't let your imagination run wild."

Feng Jing Lin opened her eyes in shock, but she only saw Feng Zihan, who had already closed her eyes. It would have been fine if he hadn't said it. Now that he had said it, she had thought too much. What she thought was, why didn't he want her? Could it be that he had misunderstood? Thinking about it, it made sense. He really didn't seem to have said that he liked or loved her. Could it be that she was just imagining things? What if that was the case? Although she didn't have the courage to admit it, she really didn't think about the consequences of her unrequited love.

As she thought about it over and over again, Feng Jing Lin's mind became clearer and clearer. She also moved around in Feng Zihan's arms until Feng Zihan had reached the limit of her patience.

"Are you going to sleep or not?" He spoke lightly, but it was difficult to hide his hoarse voice.

Feng Jing Lin was startled when she heard him suddenly speak and immediately quieted down. Feng Zihan didn't say anything else. She was afraid that if she said anything more, she wouldn't be able to resist the urge to have her even if she opened her eyes and looked at her. She could only suppress the urge to be provoked by her. But Feng Jing Lin couldn't fall asleep. To be honest, Feng Zihan was sleeping beside her, so it was impossible for her to not be in a mess. Hence, after resting for a while, she began to dawdle again. Feng Zihan was speechless. Feng Jinglin only felt the arms that were hugging her suddenly tighten, restricting herself to a warm and even somewhat hot chest. Feng Zihan turned her body around to face her. When she saw her deep gaze, she was stunned. It was as if she was in a deep pool and couldn't extricate herself.

"Hey!" He sighed helplessly." What exactly do you want? Do you want me to sleep on the floor?"

"No."

"Then why don't you sleep on the floor?"

"I don't want to."

"..." Feng Zihan was speechless. She decided not to say anything and waited for her to give herself an explanation.

" Hehe…" Seeing his stern gaze, Feng Jing Lin smiled awkwardly. "I want a goodnighekiss!”

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

Feng Zihan slowly leaned down, but Feng Jinglin closed her eyes in fear and anticipation, waiting for his kiss. But unexpectedly…Feng Zihan bent down and planted a light kiss on her forehead before falling back to sleep.

"..." It seemed that she had misunderstood. Feng Jing Lin sighed in disappointment. This sigh reached the ears of the man beside her. She was sad at the side and did not see the smug smile on a certain someone's face!

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