My Roomate Has Intentions Chapter 31

The wild wind blew through the forest, startling the dead branches. The air was cold in the winter morning, and Claire's embrace seemed particularly warm and reliable at this moment. Sniffing the faint scent of medicine from the person beside him, Claire rubbed Jade's head with his chin: "Sister, do you want to go back or stay a little longer?"

Jade and Claire were both wrapped in long down jackets. They didn't feel cold, but their faces and hands exposed to the wind were still a little painful. Claire leaned sideways, just in time to block some of the cold wind for Jade. Jade raised his eyes and saw that Claire's ears and cheeks were blown red. He raised his hand to touch it and it was also cold. Jade exhaled lightly, and in the white mist, she rubbed her hands with the hot air to warm them, and then held Claire's cheeks with both hands.

The face that was numb from the cold was suddenly covered with a layer of warmth. Claire was stunned for a moment and blinked. The "sister" tilted her head and a strand of hair that was originally pressed under the plaid scarf was arched up and scattered in front of her forehead. She looked dazed and a little cute.

Jade took the opportunity to pinch the soft flesh on Claire's face and said, "Let's go back now, and wait for me and grandma to say goodbye properly."

Jade opened a box of the rice crisps that his grandmother particularly liked when she was alive, carefully placed them in front of the tombstone, and poured a small cup of rice wine. The aroma of the rice wine was carried very far by the wind, and Jade seemed to see in front of his eyes the scene of the little old lady sipping rice wine and making rice crisps. Often, a piece of rice crisps would go into little Jade's stomach right after it came out of the pot, before it had time to cool down.