Ji Zeyu's heartbeat kept accelerating, almost making his chest hurt. He remained in a lying position and did not dare to move, any slight movement might lead to physical contact.

Ji Zeyu raised his eyes and looked at the person above, distinguishing a pair of long and narrow eyes, which were blurred in the darkness.

Human hearing and smell become more sensitive when invisible.

Ji Zeyu could hear Lu Nanyun's breathing, the surrounding temperature was rising, and the bed was suddenly filled with the cold minty smell of the other party.

The scene at this moment is very similar to Lu Nanyun covering him with the quilt that night.

However, the upper and lower positions have changed.

Lu Nanyun's slender legs straddled on both sides, propped up the pillow with his hands, tried not to touch him, and whispered to him, "Would you like to... lie on your side?"

Ji Zeyu hurriedly turned his body to the side, leaving a half-person-width gap on the left side of his body.

Lu Nanyun lay beside him on his side, the distance between the two was very close, and the wind from his breath blended together.

Ji Zeyu was a little embarrassed, he moved his head down.

For a while, Lu Nanyun's breath fell on his forehead, bringing a warm feeling.

Ji Zeyu was not nervous anymore, but Lu Nanyun's body froze suddenly, and his Adam's apple rolled.

A moment later, just when Ji Zeyu was about to speak to break the embarrassment, Lu Nanyun's voice came, with a somewhat restrained smile, which was different from usual:

"It's itchy."

Ji Zeyu was slightly startled, looked up at him: "What's the matter?

Lu Nanyun looked at him and said with a smirk, "Your breath is blowing on my neck."

Ji Zeyu only then realized that after he moved his head down, his nose and mouth were facing Lu Nanyun's collarbone.

Ji Zeyu readjusted his posture and asked him curiously, "Will this be itchy?"

Lu Nanyun stopped laughing, his breathing flattened, and did not answer Ji Zeyu's question.

Just when Ji Zeyu thought that Lu Nanyun didn't want to deal with this boring question, suddenly, Lu Nanyun's body moved down, his head was close to Ji Zeyu's neck, and he took a few breaths at his neck off guard.

Ji Zeyu's body froze suddenly.

After Lu Nanyun finished blowing, he raised his head from the quilt to look at Ji Zeyu, and asked slowly:

"Is it itchy?"

There was a bit of hoarseness in his voice, which made Ji Zeyu instantly lose his ability to think.

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Chapter 85

The hoarse voice got into Ji Zeyu's ears, making him forget to breathe, the wind outside the tent gradually subsided, and only the heartbeat was accelerating.

In the darkness, Ji Zeyu could feel that Lu Nanyun was staring at him seriously, as if he had to hear the answer to the question in his own words.

On the neck, the skin that had been blown lightly left a burn mark.

Rather than itching, it was more tension and shame, overwhelming him like a tide.

Although this action does not even count as physical contact.

"Well..." Ji Zeyu replied in a low voice, "Itchy." The voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Lu Nanyun didn't speak. After a while, he stretched out his finger and touched the place where he had just blown. There was a bit of a smile in his voice: "Are you so sensitive?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Ji Zeyu is glad that there is no light now, otherwise he doesn't know how to face Lu Nanyun. He began to try to change the subject to hide the embarrassment: "Why did you suddenly come to my tent?"

Lu Nanyun retracted his fingers and covered the quilt tightly, but because his legs were too long, his ankles were still exposed. He adjusted his posture, like a kindergarten student sleeping obediently, and said to Ji Zeyu, "Because you said it's cold, I'll keep you warm."

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a while, but couldn't help laughing: "I'm not a child, do I still need you to warm the bed?"

"I'm afraid you catch a cold." Lu Nanyun's tone was very serious, "It's easy to freeze when you set up a tent by the sea."

Ji Zeyu said softly, "Thank you." After Lu Nanyun came, not only did the bed warm up, but his body temperature also seemed to have risen a little. It was absolutely impossible for him to catch a cold.

"I'll leave in a while, I won't disturb you." Lu Nanyun said calmly.

Ji Zeyu felt a little disappointed when he heard the words, but he could only say: "Well, then you can go back to rest early later."

Lu Nanyun stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, his fingers moved gently, and lingered on top of his head for a while, seeming to be a little reluctant.

After a few minutes, the two did not speak much, and the temperature in the bed had become warm enough.

Just as Lu Nanyun was about to leave, a strong wind blew outside the tent again, and there was the sound of raindrops beating on the top of the tent, pattering, apparently it was raining lightly outside.

Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly heard Lu Nanyun's voice: "It's raining."

Ji Zeyu came back to his senses, after hesitating for a while, he hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice, "Then do you want to go now?"

"Since it's raining..." Lu Nanyun paused, his voice calm, but he seemed to be suppressing his unconcealed anticipation, "Then can I sleep here tonight?"

Ji Zeyu didn't expect Lu Nanyun to say this, widened his eyes, and said "ah" in surprise, and then felt that he was making too much of a fuss, so he said, "Oh, it shouldn't matter, the program team didn't say no. Besides, it's drenching. If it rains, you will catch a cold and affect the filming of the show..."

Lu Nanyun listened to Ji Zeyu's voice, did not speak, smiled softly, and then whispered, "Then I will sleep here reluctantly."