Zuo Xiaoyou sat up suddenly, listened carefully, and it was really the sound outside his door, so he hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp, pulled his slippers and ran to open the door, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Bi Yichen standing at the door in a nightgown.

"Brother Chen, what's wrong?" Zuo Xiaoyou rubbed his hair and asked out loud to Bi Yichen at the door. But Bi Yichen looked at Zuo Xiaoyou, didn't say anything, and suddenly pulled Zuo Xiaoyou with his left hand and walked towards his bedroom.

Zuo Xiaoyou didn't react at all, and followed Bi Yichen's strength forward in a daze, and when he reacted, he was already standing in the middle of Bi Yichen's bedroom. "Brother Chen?"

Bi Yichen didn't look back at Zuo Xiaoyou, but climbed into bed by himself, and then pointed to the big sofa in the corner of the room in a muffled voice, and said to Zuo Xiaoyou: "Where do you sleep!"

"Ah?!" Zuo Xiaoyou thought he had heard it wrong, his mouth was wide open, why did he sleep on the sofa?

"What if I need your help and can't wake you up?" Bi Yichen said it was reasonable, but Bi Yichen, who made Zuo Xiaoyou strange, kept his head stuffy and refused to look at himself and speak.

Zuo Xiaoyou heard Bi Yichen's words, although he was dissatisfied, he thought that the injured person was the greatest, not to mention that he was injured to save himself, so he didn't say more, turned around and went back to get his quilt, just went back to the guest room, and saw himself in the mirror, Zuo Xiaoyou understood why Bi Yichen had been refusing to look at himself, it turned out that because he had been tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the nightgown had been tossed by himself and was about to fall apart, and a large piece of skin on his chest was exposed.

"Oops, it's a shame!" Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly tidied up his pajamas in the mirror, and then tied the strap tightly, and then slowly hugged the quilt and re-entered Bi Yichen's bedroom, seeing Bi Yichen who had closed his eyes on the bed and seemed to be asleep, Zuo Xiaoyou lightly turned off the bedroom light, and then lay on the sofa next to him.

Bi Yichen opened his peach blossom eyes in the dark, and heard the sound of gradually even breathing on the sofa, so he bent the corners of his mouth: Little girl, I have been afraid of the dark since I was a child, and now I am tossed like this, I am probably scared, so I should be able to sleep well!

When the next morning, when there was a damp heat on Zuo Xiaoyou's neck, she opened her eyes in a daze, and a small black head first entered the line of sight, and Zuo Xiaoyou realized that it was Fat Zuo! Zuo Xiaoyou reached out and touched Fat Zuo's head, sat up with the quilt, and slowly reacted that he was sleeping in Bi Yichen's bedroom, and Zuo Xiaoyou, who reacted, quickly turned his head, but found that Bi Yichen had long been gone in the bedroom, and the sun had risen outside the curtain.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late for work!" Zuo Xiaoyou patted his little head, saw that the wall clock on the wall had pointed to eight o'clock, hurriedly got up to wash and change clothes, when she hurriedly went downstairs, saw Bi Yichen sitting on the sofa, Zuo Xiaoyou didn't know if he was dazzled, just now he seemed to see him flipping through the newspaper with his left hand, it seemed to be much better, Zuo Xiaoyou was relieved a lot. It's just that when she walked downstairs, she found Bi Yichen lying crooked on the sofa again, and began to look like she couldn't take care of herself.

Zuo Xiaoyou was in a hurry to go to work and didn't dare to delay, so he said to Bi Yichen on the sofa: "I'm sorry, I've slept, let Aunt Chen help you prepare it for breakfast, you can deduct it from my salary!" After speaking, she scratched her head embarrassedly, and then prepared to walk out the door.

"What are you going to do?" Bi Yichen saw that Zuo Xiaoyou was about to go out after speaking, looking very anxious, and he turned a blind eye to his injury, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, so he immediately sat up from the sofa and said deliberately: "My hands hurt, you help me read the newspaper!"

"Ah?!" Zuo Xiaoyou thought he had heard it wrong, it was obviously his hand that hurt him, not his eye!

Bi Yichen saw Zuo Xiaoyou staring at him with big eyes and looking at him in disbelief, and hurriedly added: "You can deduct the salary for breakfast!"

"But, I'm going to work, it's almost too late!" Zuo Xiaoyou hesitated when he heard Bi Yichen's words, but he raised his hand and looked at the time, it was really too late.

"Wait a minute, I'll let Xiao Zhang send you!" Bi Yichen continued to bewitch, seeing that Zuo Xiaoyou was a little hesitant, so he said: "My arm, I don't know if it will leave a scar, although the technology of the plastic surgery hospital is very superb now, and this is the cost..."