When she woke up in early summer, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and she woke up at the warmest moment of the sun, which was also the highest temperature of the day, at 14 o'clock in the afternoon Beijing time.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, for sleep, she had made a decision on the afternoon of receiving the college admission letter, she planned to challenge the limit of sleep, everything is extreme, she wanted to know, how long can she sleep, don't wake up with the alarm clock, don't want parental interference, just wake up naturally, then her happiness may be to wake up naturally.

When she woke up that time, the clock pointed to twelve o'clock, noon, night, she was confused, and the shouts of goodbye from the elementary school students and teachers sounded outside the window, followed by their laughter, she thought, is she nothing more than that, but a few hours late, the depression made her ignore the dizziness caused by sleeping too long, in fact, she was wrong, but she did not know that she had slept for 40 hours, this attempt ended in her extremely unconscious mental arithmetic, leaving her only full of regret.

Today, she experienced that dizziness again, she couldn't even remember who she was, let alone where she was, and she called a name clearly in a daze, a name that she would never forget, even in a dream: "Ou Jinyu ••••••"

She staggered to her feet, everything in this room was unfamiliar, she didn't think this was a place she should know, a huge plant under the big floor-to-ceiling window grew there uninhabited, people forgot that it was indoors, and all the decoration followed this piece of green and elegant, early summer thought, she had seen art, but not so art.

There is no other decoration in the room, every space, every corner of the owner is a musical instrument, they look enchanting and wanton blooming their beauty, early summer never thought that Chinese and Western musical instruments in this form under the same roof would be such a spectacle, they do not have any contradictions, but in this tranquility compromise with each other, mutual tolerance, this moment of early summer was shocked.

Her eyes were suddenly attracted by a corner, the temptation was incomparable, on a copy of the Dunhuang mural familiar it was painted with a charming and seductive vermilion, red spread to its whole body, and the golden pattern painted on it was like the ancient woman's yellow on the mirror, she took a deep breath, the original improved pipa can be so beautiful, the beauty is incomparably enchanting.

And under the general mystery of Dunhuang, a man was wearing pure white cloth clothes and trousers, the clothes clearly fit the curves of his body, the neckline hung loosely, and the placket inadvertently exposed his strong chest, Chu Xia was a little stunned, because the man was doing yoga, his movements were so in place, and even the most difficult posture became a beautiful dance under his interpretation, Chu Xia swallowed his saliva, because that person was not someone else, but Jiang Yumo.

She didn't know what her swallowing action represented, of course, it would never be like Ou Jinyu said, she was not a nymphomaniac, she just didn't expect Jiang Yumo to be like this in this piece of tranquility, but she had to admit that he was beautiful, beautiful and even a little demonic.

His beauty is completely different from Ou Jinyu, if Ou Jinyu's beauty is like a raging fire, then Jiang Yumo is a babbling lake, Chu Xia's heart is secretly comparing the charm value of these two handsome guys, but when she thought of Ou Jinyu's three words, she instantly seemed to be struck by thunder, her face suddenly darkened, although she didn't know the time, but she knew that she would stay in other men's homes, she thought she would die this time.

And Jiang Yu's silent voice sounded like smoke at this moment: "Awake?"

He never opened his eyes, and Chu Xia wondered why the men in this world were so mysterious like 007 agents, but in fact, her innocence obscured her already little judgment.

In fact, she didn't know that these closed eyes were just Jiang Yumo's last way to redeem himself, since he took this female ghost who harassed him home, his heart no longer had the peace it used to be, looking at her sleeping appearance, he was sleepless all night, he meditated here quietly, like practicing under the Bodhi tree, but he understood that the form was far from covering his inner turmoil, and he was a little scared.

He kept looking at her all night, and when she was half-asleep and half-awake, she still shouted the man's name, he remembered him, that Ou Jinyu, he remembered him, because he couldn't forget, and the reason he remembered was only he knew best.