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When Jian Yiyang pushed the door in, he happened to see Chu Qi's action of pulling the quilt to cover himself.

With a long leg, he strode to the edge of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled down the quilt that covered her head, looked at her dotingly and tenderly, and said, "I'm not afraid of suffocating myself." ”

The seventh day of the first month rolled over the trend, and even the quilt was nested into his arms, and his hands were tied to his waist, which was definitely put into his nightgown, hugged by his tight psoas muscles, "Why do you get up so early, it's not even six o'clock yet." ”

The voice is lazy, the person is also lazy, and the eyes are even lazy and not open.

The cheek rubbed against his lap through the nightgown, unconsciously, but it made Jian Yiyang's nerves tense again.

One hand stroked her arm, and the other hand ran her long hair, "Seven, why do you always seem to be unable to wake up during this time?"

His cheek rubbed against his leg a few more times, and he sneered: "Besides, I don't know who caused it." It tortures me so much every night, I can wake up. ”

Lowering her head, her chin rubbing against the top of her head, "Well, blame me, I'm not good." Otherwise, I'll hold you and sleep again, it's still early. ”

"Suddenly", Chu Qi opened his eyes, raised slightly, and stared straight at him, without blinking.

"Seven, what's wrong?" Jian Yiyang, who was looked at by her straight eyes, was a little inexplicable.

"Just sleep, don't do anything else. As he spoke, he yawned again.

Jian Yiyang pursed her lips and chuckled, flicked her fingers lightly on her forehead, and continued her usual doting tone: "Could it be that you still want me to do something else?"

The cheek moved from his thigh to his abdomen, and he rubbed it twice: "I don't want to ruin your fun," raised his eyes and smiled at him, "Actually, I didn't feel tired at that time, but I was tired after that." Then sleep with me now, you hold me to sleep. ”

I lost the slippers on my feet, carried her to the bed, put her in the quilt, and gently patted her with one hand: "Well, I will sleep with you and don't do anything else." ”

Chu Qi grinned, and after finding a comfortable position, An An's eyes closed comfortably and continued to sleep.

But, somehow, I couldn't sleep again.

And then it just nestled in his arms, spinning and turning.

"Seven, what's wrong?can't you sleep?" asked softly, looking down at her.

Chu Qi nodded, "Well, all of a sudden, I can't sleep again." What did you just do downstairs?"

He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead: "Seven, what day is it today?"

Chu Qi frowned and thought seriously for a while, and then shook his head very honestly, "I don't know, I can't remember." What day is it? You just tell me, I don't want to spend this brain cell thinking about it. Anyway, all meaningful days, you remember. I just need to remember one day, and that's your birthday. The rest, I don't remember. Your birthday has already passed, so today will definitely not be your birthday. I can't think of anything else, but tell me, what day is it?"

Looking up, looking up, his eyes sparkling like pearls looked at him, and the corners of his lips were curvy and honeyy smiles.

Bow her head, her forehead against her, her ink eyes meet her closest, the tip of her nose touches the tip of her nose, and her thin lips kiss her lips.