Why do you still kick the quilt when you are such a big person?

Lu Xiu lowered his head and re-folded the quilt for her with some helplessness, and turned back three times in one step when he covered the door and left.

Isn't she going to kick the quilt in the middle of the night?

At half past twelve in the night, when Lu Xiu had dealt with the company's affairs and was ready to go to sleep after washing, how could he feel uneasy.

Forget it, let's check it out again.

He pushed open the door and saw that Xu Chunqiu really couldn't get along with the quilt as expected.

With the faint light spilling in from the window, Lu Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked suspicious.

？？？

What about quilts?

This time it wasn't pressed under him, Xu Chunqiu kicked it directly to the ground, the soft quilt was aggrievedly thrown under the bed, and the girl on the bed breathed steadily and slept soundly.

Lu Xiu sighed, reached out and put it on her forehead, and then gently retreated from her room.

It didn't take long for him to take out the quilt in his room and cover Xu Chunqiu's body properly.

No, what if she doesn't stop at night......

Lu Xiu thought about it, as if he had made up his mind, he directly picked up Xu Chunqiu with the quilt, as if he was holding a huge sushi roll, and hugged him back to his bed in one go.

Anyway, it is a kingsize bed, and it won't be crowded, Lu Xiu thought silently.

......

Xu Chunqiu, who woke up from Lu Xiu's bed early the next morning: ???

Who am I, where am I, and am I not supposed to be in my own bed?

Xu Chunqiu's biological clock was fixed at half past five to get up, the autumn in Beijing had not yet dawned at this time, and the faint light through the gauze curtain could only barely illuminate a little outline, she carefully turned over on the bed, and then saw Lu Xiu's face close at hand.

！！！

How could she be in Lu Xiu's bed?

She subconsciously looked down at her clothes, the thick pajamas of coral velvet tightly wrapped around her body.

It seems that nothing happened.

Xu Chunqiu consciously found that his thoughts were a little dangerous, and what was the matter with a little bit of loss in his subconscious?

Lu Xiu slept very lightly, he heard the movement on the other side, squinted and raised his eyelids slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Up?"

Xu Chunqiu was thinking wildly, and was startled by Lu Xiu, who suddenly spoke out, and let out a confused "um".

"Are you feeling better?"

Lu Xiu reached over familiarly and probed her forehead with the back of his hand, the action was as familiar as if it had been repeated countless times.

"Well, it's okay, it didn't burn again. ”

He said softly with his eyes closed, his voice low like a soft-sounding double bass.

Lu Xiu had slept late the night before, and it was already past one o'clock in the night when he closed his eyes, and four hours of sleep made him still dazed at this moment.

Half-asleep and half-awake, he wrapped his long arms, took the quilt beside him and the person wrapped in it into his arms, and gently patted the shoulder of her quilt twice as if luring the child to sleep: "Let's sleep for a while." ”

And then there was only a long breath left.

Xu Chunqiu cautiously poked her head out of the quilt, the tip of her nose was so close to Lu Xiu's chest, as if she could feel the temperature of his chest through the thin layer of pajamas.

She gently pushed his arm in his arms, Lu Xiu didn't hug him tightly, even if he was asleep, he always treated Xu Chunqiu like holding a treasure in the palm of his hand, and his movements were always gentle.

But Xu Chunqiu couldn't break free.

It must be because his embrace is too warm.

Xu Chunqiu rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately on his chest, and his face was slightly hot.

Let's get up and practice today's basic skills later, she silently closed her eyes, and said to herself with a sense of guilt.

......

What woke them up again was Lu Xiu's alarm clock, Xu Chunqiu is an artist, and he has not had much work arrangements in recent times, so it is rare to stay at home when he is free.

But Lu Xiu was different, he had to spend a day for Xu Chunqiu, and he had to stay up red in the middle of the night with red eyes, and after she fell asleep, he would solve the work that was piled together little by little.

He had a whole company to worry about.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Lu Xiu opened his eyes punctually in the alarm of the vibrating mobile phone, and he saw himself in Xu Chunqiu's water-like eyes.

Ah, what a dream scenario.

Is there anything happier than waking up in the morning and seeing his little girl lying obediently and sweetly in the crook of her arm?

Wait, this seems to be true, Xu Chunqiu is really lying on his bed.

Consciousness gradually returned, and Lu Xiu finally came to his senses, recalling how he had carried Xu Chunqiu sushi rolls to his bed the night before.

Isn't that a little too abrupt? What would she think of me?

Lu Xiu raised his eyes a little uneasily to see Xu Chunqiu's reaction, and explained worriedly: "Yesterday you kicked the quilt into the ground, I was afraid that you would kick the quilt at night, so I ......"

Not really.

Lu Xiu said and spoke, and he felt empty-hearted.

All right...... At least not exactly.

But the little girl who saw him bent her eyes, nodded "um", as if she believed whatever he said, and then said to him with a smile: "Good morning." ”

Then he discovered an extremely embarrassing thing.

It is a natural physiological reaction of a normal male between 4 and 8 o'clock in the morning, when a certain part of the body is in an unconscious state and is not controlled by the situation, action and thinking.

Lu Xiu: ......

He silently covered himself with the quilt.

Taking advantage of Xu Chunqiu's efforts to step on his slippers and go back to his room to change clothes, Lu Xiu hurriedly got up from the bed, and rushed into the bathroom to turn on the shower head without delay.

Fifteen minutes later, Lu Xiu calmed down again and stood in front of the mirror in front of the washstand, buttoning his shirt one by one.

When he was dressed and came out of the bathroom, he saw Xu Chunqiu blocking his way with some embarrassment, his hands behind his back, and his face was a little red.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Xiu patiently lowered his head to smooth out her dull hair that had blown up from sleep.

Xu Chunqiu slowly put down the hand behind his back and showed him the things in his hand.

A navy blue tie with thin silver veins.

"You look down. ”

He leaned slightly in obedience, allowing her to turn up the collar of his shirt, and his thin white fingers were at his neckline, fiddling with it with little skill.

She tied it very seriously, her head unconsciously pressed towards his chest.

Lu Xiu still kept his head down, they were so close that he could even smell the scent of the shampoo on the top of Xu Chunqiu's head.

He inadvertently bent down a little lower, his chin just touching the top of her hair.

Well, it's peach-flavored.