Mu Zhan only grabbed Wen Mingyu's clothes for a short while, then quickly came back to his senses and let go immediately, as if it was something terrifying.

It's really scary, craving warmth, softness, and a touch of sweetness.

If people know about it, it is equivalent to exposing their weaknesses to the other party, giving them the opportunity to control and hurt themselves.

Mu Zhan's face tensed again, with a cold look, even more distant than before. It is obviously a young child's face, but it has a colder feeling than an adult.

Wen Mingyu noticed that he had stepped back, and lowered his head to see his expression, but his eyes were drooping, his lips were tight, and he couldn't see it clearly.

Wen Mingyu was a little worried and simply squatted down, but because of the small space, her butt hit the wall and almost fell. The conditioned reflex grabbed Mu Zhan's hand, which was wet and a little hot.

Mu Zhan immediately reacted a little and threw it away, making Wen Mingyu have to step back, and this time she really sat on the ground. No pain, but my pants were wet.

Wen Mingyu looked back, it was uncomfortable wearing wet pants, and it was easy to catch a cold. He thought about it for a while, and simply took off his clothes, and quickly poured some hot water on him to make it more comfortable.

Mu Zhan didn't expect that it would turn out like this. The face that had finally cooled down just now cracked. In shock, he was a little flustered. He subconsciously turned his head away and looked elsewhere.

Wen Mingyu explained and said, "My clothes are wet, and it's almost time to take a bath anyway. Would you mind taking a bath together?"

Even if you mind, it's all done first and then played, so what else can Mu Zhan say.

Therefore, Mu Zhan was silent and lowered his head.

Wen Mingyu continued to wash his hair, without any scruples, let alone shyness, she just regarded the other party as a younger brother who needed to be taken care of, and felt sorry for his experience. After squeezing out the shampoo, his little hands slowly rubbed on Mu Zhan's head, creating a white foam, like an unprofessional massage.

When rushing the foam, Wen Mingyu reminded: "Close your eyes, or the foam will hurt in your eyes."

This time, Mu Zhan closed it obediently and quickly.

Because Mu Zhan's hair is very long, it is quite difficult to wash, but Wen Mingyu is not impatient, on the contrary, she is extremely focused, picks up a strand, and naturally slides between the palm and the thumb, it is really like silk , very soft and slippery, but also cool, the hand feels amazingly good, reluctant to let go.

Wen Mingyu couldn't help playing for a while while washing, and kept complimenting, "Your hair is so slippery and beautiful."

Mu Zhan endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help pulling his hair back. The ancients cared about hair very much, and the saying that the body and skin were affected by parents and married couples, Mu Zhan did not think highly of it, but it would also be affected, and being played with hair always felt weird, and he couldn’t understand why it was good. Touch, he wouldn't do such a thing.

"Wash you." Mu Zhan said coldly.

"Oh." Wen Mingyu was rejected, nodded, and didn't touch again, not wanting to be annoying.

He took a quick shower and his hair was short, so it wasn't that troublesome. The two of them took turns sharing a shower, and they washed them almost at the same time.

When it was time to put on clothes, Wen Mingyu suddenly remembered that she only took one set of clothes, because Mu Zhan was supposed to wash it alone.

Wen Mingyu had to stand there stupidly and said, "Go to the closet to get a set of clothes for me after you're done wearing them."

Mu Zhan was a little puzzled, "These are your clothes, you can just wear them."

"But this is for you to wear, and I'm older than you, and I'm a brother, so I should take care of you."

Inexplicable reason.

Mu Zhan frowned, not knowing what his purpose was.

Can a person be nice to others for no reason?

Mu Zhan never felt that way.

Even a biological mother has conditions for her love for her child, let alone a stranger who has no relationship.

Mu Zhan quickly put on his clothes in silence. Although he has never worn this kind of clothes, he also has similar clothes there. It is easy to wear, and it is done in one go.

He opened the door to go out, and Wen Mingyu hid behind the door, revealing only a small fluffy head, and urged in a low voice, "Hurry up, it's cold."

Mu Zhan didn't answer, but the speed under his feet inadvertently accelerated. .

He strode to the cabinet, next to the dormitory door, and it was easy for him to go out.

But now is not the time.

He only glanced at it, and helped Wen Mingyu to put on all the clothes, without missing the underwear. This is also the most incomprehensible thing for him. It always feels a little strange and uncomfortable to wear. But Wen Mingyu behaved normally, so he pretended to be calm, so that no one would notice anything wrong.

When the clothes were handed over, only a thin white arm was exposed behind the door, shivering with cold, and when he quickly took it in, there was the sound of rustling clothes.

Because helping others and making yourself uncomfortable, is there really such a stupid person?

Mu Zhan stood outside the door and did not move.

After a while, Wen Mingyu came out, a little surprised, "Are you waiting for me?"

Mu Zhan was stunned, he didn't...

But Wen Mingyu already thought it was, and he missed the best opportunity to deny , was pushed into the dormitory together. Wen Mingyu also said: "Don't wait, the balcony is cold, your hair is so long and wet, it's easy to catch a cold."

"Hurry up and dry your hair."

Wen Mingyu said, and handed Mu Zhan a gift that has never been known to him. He didn't know how to use the weird things he had seen. If he doesn't, he will surely be suspected.

He took it and didn't move for a while, thinking about what to do.

Wen Mingyu misunderstood, and when his brother became addicted, he asked again, "Can I blow it for you?"

This just solved the problem, Mu Zhan nodded.

Because he felt that Mu Zhan didn't like his back to people, he stood to the side to help him blow.

The cool black hair was held in the palm of his hand, and the hot wind was blowing slowly above. The wind is not too loud, so it is very comfortable to blow, and the hair quickly becomes dry and light, and even makes people drowsy.

Mu Zhan closed his eyes, then widened vigilantly, forcing himself to stay awake, so it would be dangerous to fall asleep at will.

Seeing him like this, Wen Mingyu felt even more like a squinting cat dozing off. She couldn't help laughing, and whispered, "It will be dried soon, you can sleep, and hold on."

Mu Zhan frowned. This coaxing child-like tone made him extremely uncomfortable, and he said coldly, "I'm not sleepy."

Wen Mingyu said, "I'm sleepy."

While blowing his hair, he played with the smooth hair again. After a while, it didn't stop until it was almost blowing, and took Mu Zhan to the balcony sink to brush his teeth before coming back.

"Do you want to sleep inside or outside?"

Wen Mingyu asked him naturally.

However, Mu Zhan subconsciously looked at the bed with only wooden planks.

Wen Mingyu shook his head decisively, "No."

Mu Zhan thought for a while, then firmly said, "Outside."

It is very convenient to get out of bed and can leave at any time.

Wen Mingyu had no objection, so he let him lie down, turned off the light by himself, and then saw the general outline by the moonlight, slowly climbed onto the bed, turned over from Mu Zhan, fell into the bed, and set off a corner of the bed quickly. Indent into the bed.

This is an inconspicuous small town in the south. There is no snow in winter, and the temperature is not below zero, so naturally there is no heating. When it gets cold, it freezes bones. stop.

It's not that there is no way. There are many high-tech products in this era, but they all cost money, and this welfare institution is not big and there are so many children, it is not easy to come up with this money. They use the most primitive electric hot water bottle, which is small in size, but very warm, and has improved safety along the way. Of course, the most important thing is that it is cheap. After all, it is an old antique that has long been eliminated, and only people in remote places can To save money.

Wen Mingyu stuffed a hot water bottle between the two of them, and pressed Mu Zhan's hand on it.

Because the hot water bottle is small, it is still cold in other places. It used to wait for it to warm up on its own, but now there are two people in the quilt, and it warms up quickly.

Wen Mingyu squinted her eyes comfortably, and couldn't help but say, "It's good to have you, it'll be warm in a flash."

It's good to have you.

Hearing this, Mu Zhan couldn't help but feel a little dazed... If he was here, would anyone still feel good?

The hand was pressed and placed on top of something fluffy. There seemed to be water in it, and it sank a little when pressed. It was soft and felt indescribably warm to the touch, and it was really warm. It is the same as the gilt and carved hand stove in the palace.

Mu Zhan thought about it, but he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

The hazy moonlight and the light of the street lamps fell in through the glass balcony door, forming a light and shadow on the ground, cut off by the shadow of the railing in the middle.

Mu Zhan was just able to see Wen Mingyu's face through the light, his bright eyes narrowed slightly because of the warmth, like the white cat he saw in the imperial concubine's palace before, shrinking into a half on the carpet in winter. Tuan, because of the warmth of the earth dragon, showed an expression of laziness and enjoyment, and his tail was lifted up and swaying slowly, making people's eyes follow unconsciously and want to touch.

He didn't like the imperial concubine, and he couldn't say that he liked the cat. The imperial concubine treasured it very much and was generally not allowed to be touched. But at this moment I don't know why, I suddenly remembered.

Because it wasn't time to go to bed, there were children outside running around in the hallway, laughing straight, noisy and lively, in stark contrast to the silence in the room, like a door separating two worlds.

"Can't sleep?"

Seeing that he kept his eyes open, Wen Mingyu was very quiet, and couldn't help but ask, and the hand on the hot water bottle also hooked his fingers.

Mu Zhan's hand trembled and shrank back, and his body also subconsciously retreated.

Wen Mingyu hurriedly grabbed his hand to stop him, and said anxiously, "Don't move, it will fall."

Indeed, Mu Zhan's back was already at the edge of the cot, and he was about to roll under the bed. This is the single bed that children sleep on. It's okay for one person to sleep, but two people are about to squeeze in the small bed.

Mu Zhan stopped stiffly, then withdrew his hand, and said coldly, "I'm not moving."

Wen Mingyu was relieved when he saw that he really didn't move, and reached out and poked his fingertips lightly, He said, "Sleep a little bit, don't roll over and fall."

Mu Zhan knew that if he didn't move, Wen Mingyu would definitely come to pull him again, so he just moved and moved in a little. almost negligible distance.

"Come here a little more."

Mu Zhan pursed his lips tightly, feeling an indescribable irritability in his heart, the fingertips that had been touched were also itchy, and he couldn't help curling up.

With a cold face, he moved a little further, then closed his eyes, silently expressing that he was going to sleep and didn't want to speak.

Wen Mingyu didn't speak anymore.

After about half an hour, it was quiet outside. Wen Mingyu saw that Mu Zhan seemed to be asleep. After looking at it for a while, he carefully lifted a corner of the quilt and got up quietly, his feet gently Step on the quilt, try not to make any noise, stare at your feet, and be careful not to step on Mu Zhan.

He supported the edge of the bed, got out of bed lightly, ran to get something, walked back slowly, then stopped by the bed, looked at Mu Zhan seriously, and stretched out a hand to lift a little quilt.

Mu Zhan closed his eyes, but he didn't actually fall asleep. It was impossible for him to fall asleep in an unfamiliar place so easily, so he heard the subtle movements made by Wen Mingyu. Mu Zhan's hand under the quilt clenched into a fist, and he was vigilant, ready to fight back at any time, if Wen Mingyu wanted to harm him.

He has observed Wen Mingyu's hands and feet, they are soft, and he has never taken a martial arts class, and he knows some key weaknesses in people's bodies, so he is not worried that he can't beat Wen Mingyu. He dared to take a shower and sleep with Wen Mingyu, that's why.

He was vigilant, feeling a hand lift the quilt, slowly rolled up his pajamas, and smeared the paste on his wound, which was cool and relieved the pain.

Mu Zhan couldn't help being stunned.

Waking up in the middle of the night just to give him medicine secretly?

After Wen Mingyu helped him apply the medicine, he put down his pajamas again, covered the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt. Then he turned around and put the medicine bottle back in place. He went to the balcony to wash his hands, trembling and yawning. While crawling back into the bed.

Because I was tired, I fell asleep not long after I lay down.

But at this time, Mu Zhan opened his eyes and looked at him silently for a long time, then he lay flat and looked at the wooden board above his head, very quiet, but he fell asleep almost in the middle of the night. The unfamiliar environment made him uneasy, but in the palace before, he also had difficulty sleeping, because someone would come to trouble him at some point.

Shortly after dawn, at seven o'clock, the wake-up bell rang.

Mu Zhan was abruptly woken up, opened his eyes, was frightened by the sudden sound, and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide and wait for an opportunity to attack. But before he could move, he felt himself being hugged, or more accurately, entangled.

Wen Mingyu's sleeping position was not very good. He unconsciously entangled Mu Zhan with his hands, feet and feet like an octopus.

Awakened by the bell, he half-squinted his eyes in a daze, and according to his usual habit, got up, folded the quilt, and prepared to get out of bed...?

When his hand touched Mu Zhan's stomach without reaching the bed sheet, he remembered that he had picked up a cat yesterday... No, it was a younger brother.

He opened his eyes wide, and finally woke up a little, raised his hand and yawned, there was a little tear in the corner of his eye, and there was a blush on his face that he had just woken up from, and his short hair was fluffy and cute.

Mu Zhan was also stunned, forgetting to respond.

Wen Mingyu took Mu Zhan's hand, looked down for shoes, and took his younger brother to brush his teeth and wash his face.

After changing his clothes, Wen Mingyu said that he was going to get breakfast, and asked him to wait for him to come back obediently, even if someone knocked on the door.

Breakfast is a nutritional supplement. All the children sit and eat together, and the teacher will check whether everyone has finished it obediently and cannot be wasted. Because the taste of nutritional supplements is bland and tasteless, it is not delicious, and children generally do not like it. Advanced nutritional supplements contain more nutrients and have a variety of flavor options, but the price is several times more expensive than ordinary ones. It is rare for orphanages to supply them once, usually during festivals.

Wen Mingyu was one of the children who took the initiative to eat, which made the teacher feel relieved. Not only that, he will also care about whether the teacher is cold or not, tired or not, and help the teacher with all his might. He is white, tender and cute, with a sweet smile, and there is no teacher who doesn't like him.

Therefore, when he proposed to bring the nutritional supplements back to eat, the teacher agreed based on his trust in him. The teachers all knew that he had just been returned by the adoptive family, and he must be in a bad mood and couldn't help feeling distressed. The teacher in charge of distributing the nutritional supplements also handed him a candy for him to eat after finishing the nutritional supplements.

Wen Mingyu thanked the teacher, and then hurried back to the dormitory, worried that Mu Zhan would run away while he was away.

Fortunately, people are still there. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and shared the nutritional supplements with Mu Zhan.

The nutritional supplements are packed in small boxes, like a milk carton, and the packaging is very simple and simple.

Wen Mingyu inserted the straw into the hole, took a big gulp, puffed out his cheeks, then swallowed it, acting as his brother should be, and then stuffed it into Mu Zhan's hands, saying, "We are half and half, and the teacher gave it to me. I'll give you a candy after drinking it, don't be picky eaters."

Seeing Wen Mingyu taking a sip, Mu Zhan felt a little relieved, took a tentative sip, and immediately frowned.

The taste cannot be said to be delicious or unpleasant, but indescribable... Anyway, after the first sip, I don't really want to drink the second sip.

But this is breakfast, and it is impossible not to eat it. So Mu Zhan drank two more mouthfuls and handed it back to Wen Mingyu, thinking that this strange water was amazing, but after drinking a small half box, he didn't feel hungry anymore.

Wen Mingyu didn't mind, she took a sip of the straw and continued drinking. She took apart the candy, stuffed it into Mu Zhan's mouth, touched his head, and praised, "Mumu is really good."

Mu Zhan suddenly changed. His face turned back in resistance. Does he think he is a three-year-old child?

Wen Mingyu pouted and stopped touching after eating. It's really a cat character. But it seems that some cats are not allowed to touch the food they eat? Wait, when Mumu was taking the nutritional supplements, he never touched it.

Wen Mingyu decided to try it next time.

After drinking the nutritional supplement, Wen Mingyu was about to throw the box away, but found that Mu Zhan was staring straight at him, or rather, the box in his hand. He tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Do you want this?"

Mu Zhan nodded, and he handed it over. Mu Zhan turned over and over to observe the material of the box. His serious demeanor and actions fell into Wen Mingyu's eyes, but he was playing with the box as a toy.

Wen Mingyu took a look, then took out her winter vacation homework and spread it out on the table.