捂热的被窝

类别：生活方式

寒冬夜里丈夫悄悄为妻子捂热被窝，平淡日常中流淌着笨拙而温暖的爱意。

时长 57 秒 · 语速 139 wpm

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Our bedroom is the coldest room in the apartment. 我们卧室是整套房子里最冷的一间。

In January, getting into bed feels like jumping into a lake. 一月份钻进被窝，简直跟跳进冰湖里一样。

I always go to bed later than my husband. 我总是比我老公睡得晚。

By the time I come in, 等我进屋的时候，

he's a shape under the blanket, breathing slowly. 他已经在被子下缩成一团，呼吸平缓了。

Last night I got in, ready for the cold. 昨晚我钻进被窝，本来都做好被冰一下的准备了。

It was warm. 结果居然是暖和的。

My side. 我睡的这一侧。

The whole thing, warm like toast. 整块地方都暖烘烘的，像刚烤好的吐司一样。

It took me a second to understand. 我愣了一下才反应过来。

He had been lying on my side. 他刚才一直躺在我这边。

He'd warmed it up, and then, when he heard me coming, 他先把这边给捂热了，然后一听到我走过来的声音，

he rolled back to his own cold half. 就赶紧滚回了他自己那个冰凉的半边被窝。

"Are you awake?" “你醒着吗？”

I whispered. 我小声问。

Nothing. 没动静。

Slow breathing. 只有均匀的呼吸声。

A little too slow, actually. 其实有点太慢了。

A little too perfect. 装得有点太刻意了。

I smiled in the dark, 我躲在黑暗里笑了笑，

and put my freezing feet on his legs. 然后把我冰凉的双脚贴到了他的腿上。

He jumped. 他猛地一哆嗦。

So he was awake. 果然醒着呢。