Xue Yimo can actually get rid of the cold as long as she meditates, but she doesn't want to meditate, she almost races against time to study chess.

The little body shrunk on the bed, the little face was blue and white, and there was still playing with the cold chess pieces, and the words in the little mouth muttered: "I must win once tomorrow!" I've got to go into the valley! ”

She was probably too cold and sleepy. I fiddled with the chessboard there for a while, and before I knew it, I fell asleep.

She slept quite dishonestly, she was already uncomfortably cold, but she kicked off the quilt with three feet and two feet, and curled up in a ball in a single shirt.

She had just fallen asleep when a white light flickered in the room, and a person appeared in the room.

Shen Jiuli.

He actually came to her house.

He lowered his eyes to look at the girl who was sleeping there, and with a lift of his hand, the thin quilt that she had kicked aside was back on top of her.

Glancing at the furnishings in her hut again, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

A veritable Burrow!

Nothing but a bed, a table, and a stool.

"I want to win!" Xue Yimo on the bed muttered again, but he didn't open his eyes, obviously talking in his sleep.

Shen Jiuli was about to go out, and when he heard her dream words, he paused slightly, and then disappeared at the door......

Xue Yimo on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and she seemed to be a little distracted when she looked at the direction in which Shen Jiuli disappeared.

Ban Yan closed his eyes slightly, his fingers clenched the thin quilt on his body, and he sighed low as if to cheer himself up: "I must win...... I have no way back......"

Ning Xuemo's heart jumped, and she almost blurted out: "Why are you insisting so much?" ”

Naturally, she didn't get an answer from Xue Yimo.

Xue Yimo closed his eyes again, this time he should have really fallen asleep,

Because Ning Xuemo's eyes were also dark......

Ning Xuemo waited for that period of darkness to pass, and was already in the temple of Shen Jiuli in the valley.

Xue Yimo and Shen Jiuli sat opposite each other, and on the small table in front of them was a chessboard crisscrossed by black and white.

This game of chess was unusually long, and on the other small table beside Shen Jiuli was the tea he often drank.

For nearly a year, Xue Yimo is still fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has lost a lot of weight, and his big eyes are bigger and brighter.

Shen Jiuli took a sip of his tea, and then looked at Xue Yimo opposite, she was holding her forehead and was a little undecided. Her little mouth was slightly dry, and she looked a little dehydrated.

After she finally left that son, she suddenly found that she also had an extra cup of tea next to her, and the tea was pale and fragrant.

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling: "Thank you, God!" She smiled like a flower, took a cup in one go, and gave a thumbs up: "Good tea!" After drinking this cup of tea, her little mouth was moistened a lot, like dewy petals.

Shen Jiuli looked at the empty teacup and then looked at her: "Tea should be tasted, avoid cow drinking." ”

Xue Yimo smiled and groaned: "I'm too thirsty." I'll have another drink. ”

Shen Jiuli quietly took another sip of tea, and put the teacup a little closer to her: "Pour it on." ”

Xue Yimo was stunned for a moment, he had known him for a year, and this was the first time he had supported her to work, although this work was very insignificant, but it was obvious that his attitude towards her had changed.

That's a good sign!

Xue Yimo immediately took the teapot next to him and filled it for him, of course, she unceremoniously poured a cup for herself.