The cave is not big, but it is enough for the two of you to do it. There is nothing else in the cave, only some scattered stones.

Song Zhiyu placed her on the largest stone and let her sit on it.

Then he took off his outer clothes and spread them on the ground, trying to help Xie Weiran to sit down.

"What are you doing?" Xie Weiran looked at his behavior and felt helpless: "I am not such a delicate and delicate person, you don't need to do this."

"Sit down first." Song Zhiyu insisted on doing this: "The ground is wet, so it is better to put a layer on it."

Now the cold winter is coming, and people's teeth are trembling. He takes off his outer clothes and may not be able to keep the cold.

"I'll just sit on the stone. You should put it on quickly. If you catch a cold, Ling'er will definitely grab me to settle the score." Xie Weiran could not bear his kindness.

Of course, if it was Xu Yinian today, she would have accepted it happily and was very talented and delicate, but now she is wrong, and she knows what to do and what not to do.

"We have to hold on until they come to save us." Song Zhiyu turned his usual lonely temperament and moved her to the ground to sit, covering the excess of her outer clothes on her legs.

After doing all this, he sat down on the stone beside him, silent.

The cave was very quiet, and there was wind blowing outside, and the two of them had different thoughts.

Xie Weiran was in a complicated mood. She was not very familiar with Song Zhiyu. Although she had a childhood friendship, she had not seen each other for a long time. She was not that innocent girl who was ignorant of the world, so the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward.

Song Zhiyu suddenly started talking: "I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect your temperament to remain unchanged."

Xie Weiran smiled: "It is easy to change the country and nature is hard to change. But I have not bullied you anymore. You should be glad you."

When she was young, she was domineering and liked to bully her cousin from her family.

Song Zhiyu was living under someone else's roof and did not dare to get along with her, so he could only endure it. But what surprised him was that although she bullied him, she was just a small fuss and never made any real moves. She did not allow others to touch a hair, so she protected her son very well.

He was several years older than her. When Xie Weiran was a doll of seven or eight years old, he was already a teenage adult.

It is not an exaggeration for the two to barely say that they are childhood sweethearts.

"Sorry." Song Zhiyu looked at her. The snow outside was not as cold as his eyebrows. His eyes were clear black and white, his sword eyebrows were bright, and his face was clean and neat.

Xie Weiran looked at him, but she didn't have any charm. When she heard this, she asked, "What are you sorry?"

The man laughed lightly: "I don't know how to correct bones, I'm afraid I'll have to let you down and wait."

Xie Weiran smiled and said, "It's not a problem. If you don't move, it won't hurt particularly badly."

Song Zhiyu dared not leave. This place is remote and wild. If he leaves, something unexpected might happen.

The vision in the cave was no brighter than outside. Song Zhiyu looked at the girl calmly, with unknown emotions surging in her eyes.

Her red dress made her look even more beautiful and bright, with her black eyes and agile, her lips and teeth red, and her eyes shining brightly.

Xie Weiran thought about it and asked him: "Why did you suddenly remember to come to Beijing?"

Song Zhiyu smiled: "In addition to visiting relatives, we are also preparing for next year's spring exam."
Chapter completed!