"Okay, don't stare at me, I accept your apology. But it's too cold in the yard. If you have anything to say, go inside and talk."
When Lin Miaojun was talking, he greeted Luo Hanxuan into the house.
Now the more winter is coming, the lower the temperature is, so it is very cold.
However, in the past winter, Lin Miaojun was not afraid. After all, he could stay in the house every day and not go out. There was a charcoal fire at home, so he didn't feel cold.
When I arrived at Han Yingxue's house, the conditions in the countryside were no better than those in the city. It will not be as luxurious as the one in the city.
Although Han Yingxue has a charcoal fire in his house, he only uses it at night, and try not to use it during the day.
Lin Miaojun didn't come to Han Yingxue by himself, and lived like a young lady in the city. If he could save Han Yingxue some space, he would still save Han Yingxue.
Although there is no charcoal fire during the day, Lin Miaojun fell in love with one thing in Han Yingxue's house, that is the fire barrel.
The nest is warm inside, making her feel more comfortable than charcoal fire.
Luo Hanxuan heard Lin Miaojun's invitation, hesitated for a while, and blushed slightly.
Luo Hanxuan himself had forgotten that he had not only lived in the same room with Lin Miaojun before, but also slept in the same room.
But at that time, there were no normal people's thinking, and many things did not understand, so naturally they would not think about them.
When Lin Miaojun called Luo Hanxuan stunned, he greeted him again, "What are you doing, come here quickly!"
"Ooo~"
Luo Hanxuan responded and followed Lin Miaojun into the room.
When arrived in the room, Lin Miaojun called Luo Hanxuan to enter the fire bucket quickly.
"Come here, it's warm in here."
Luo Hanxuan hesitated for a moment and decided not to be hypocritical in front of Lin Miaojun, so as not to make Lin Miaojun unhappy again.
"How are you, warm?" Lin Miaojun asked with a smile.
Luo Hanxuan nodded, "Warm, I have it at home too."
"Well, I just like to stay here. In winter, it's so comfortable."
"I would also like."
"Are you afraid of the cold?"
"Afraid!"
"I'm afraid too! But you are a big man, what are you afraid of?"
"I………"
Luo Hanxuan didn't know how to answer for a while.
Why can't big men be afraid of cold? What is the logic?
Lin Miaojun touched Luo Hanxuan's hand, and when he touched the coldness on his hand, Lin Miaojun said, "Your hand is so cold! Is it particularly cold? Is it because you are wearing too little?"
"Ok……"
Luo Hanxuan responded, and his ears started to get hot again, not because of anything else, but because Lin Miaojun touched his hand.
Lin Miaojun's hand was a little warm, so Luo Hanxuan felt extra comfortable when he touched Lin Miaojun's hand.
"If you wear less cold clothes, wear more. Don't your parents make you clothes to wear?"
"No..." Luo Hanxuan shook his head.
"That is, I am reluctant to live without money to make thick clothes for you. Don't be afraid, I am rich, very rich, and I will take you to the town to buy more thick clothes, and you will not be cold when you wear them. Hurry up. Now put your hands in the fire bucket, cover it, and it will be hot after a while, not cold."
When Lin Miaojun was talking, he had already stuffed Luo Hanxuan's hand in.