"Ten o'clock. I went out for a walk."
Leonardo answered her question with a stiff tone and refused to say another word.
Summer asked again, "What did you find outside?"
Leonardo clicked on his phone a few times, probably trying out the signal on his phone.
After a while, he put his phone to the side. He looked at Summer with a poker face and said, "Lie inside."
Hearing this, Summer obediently moved inside and lied down beside the wall.
The bed wasn't big. Summer felt that it wasn't even a meter and a half wide.
If Leonardo slept with her, she had to stick to the wall.
Leonardo turned off the flashlight of his phone and lay down beside Summer.
The minute he lay down, Summer felt the narrow bed so crowded.
Lying between the wall and Leonardo, she could feel his body temperature and aura.
Summer nervously grabbed the corner of the quilt and did not dare to move.
The night in the mountains was very quiet, and Leonardo's breathing could be heard clearly.
Summer felt inexplicably nervous.
Suddenly, Leonardo called out to her, "Summer."
"What?" Summer said, only to find that her voice was somewhat hoarse.
Then, Leonardo said in a low voice, "Quilt."
Only then did Summer realize that she had pulled the quilt to her. She hurriedly pushed the quilt towards Leonardo.
The two lay on the same bed, sharing a quilt without pillows and smelling the damp smell of rotting wood.
Summer had slept for too long before, so she couldn't sleep now.
She opened her eyes in the darkness and felt that Leonardo's breathing had stabilized. She thought that he had fallen asleep, so she tilted her body slightly and tucked Leonardo in.
"Summer, although I'm not interested in you right now, I'm a normal man. If you keep moving like this, I can't guarantee that I won't do something out of desire."
Leonardo's voice rang out, clear and completely sober.
Summer stiffened for a moment.
She calmed her mind and said mockingly, "If you don't say it, I almost forget that you are a normal man."
Summer sneered and turned to face Leonardo with her back.
'Calm down! Calm down!'
'Leonardo is now a patient.'
'I can't argue with a patient.'
Summer said to herself. Then she quickly calmed down and fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, she was woken up by the heat.
The towel on her forehead had slipped away and was almost dry.
The small quilt was wrapped up by her alone.copy right hot novel pub