Sitting on the edge of Zhang Zifeng's bed, Ye Mingxuan could hear the heartbeat of Zhang Zifeng's deer, but this girl was still pretending to be asleep.

Ye Mingxuan put his arm on the quilt, and obviously felt Zhang Zifeng's slight trembling, the two of them were not in a calm mood at this time, don't look at Ye Mingxuan's boldness, but at this moment, he didn't know what to do.

It's not that Zhang Zifeng's room hasn't come in, and it's not that the two haven't gotten along alone, so they really didn't have any distractions before, but now~ It is estimated that they can be described as dancing with heart demons.

groping in the dark, laying a quilt on the ground, looking at the dark roof in front of him, thinking of the beautiful woman around him, all the sleepiness faded, and the restless heart could no longer calm down.

"Girl?"

Ye Mingxuan really couldn't sleep, and he didn't know whether he was right or wrong when he came up, he originally came up to rest, but now he was in high spirits, which was more uncomfortable than listening to Peng Peng's snoring downstairs.

"Did you sleep?"

"Hmm!"

"I can't sleep, what should I do?"

"Hmm!"

"The floor is a little cold!"

"Hmm!"

"Why don't ~ we squeeze?"

The air around them was quiet, and the sound of the wind howling outside and the sound of the rain hid the ambiguity in the darkness.

After asking this sentence, Ye Mingxuan regretted it a little, frivolous Meng Lang, usually he is not like this, tonight he thought of evil, all kinds of distracting thoughts filled his mind, driving away the little reason left.

"If it doesn't work~Forget it~"

"It's raining!"

Zhang Zifeng finally stopped all the time, this sentence made Ye Mingxuan think about it when it rained, maybe the girl is thin-skinned and won't say it directly?

Restlessness overcame reason, Ye Mingxuan lay down beside Zhang Zifeng's bed with the quilt, and hugged her delicate body into his arms through the quilt.

"Your quilt is dirty!"

Zhang Zifeng turned his back to Ye Mingxuan, his head buried in the quilt, his voice low and trembling.

Throwing away his quilt, squeezing into a quilt, hugging Zhang Zifeng's waist, smelling her fragrance, the originally restless heart miraculously quieted down, this girl who has no reservations about herself will be the angel she guards all her life.

Drowsiness struck again, Ye Mingxuan was in a daze, felt the squirming in his arms, and subconsciously tightened his arms, Ye Mingxuan fell asleep.

Not long after Ye Mingxuan slept, Zhang Zifeng turned around and smiled happily in the dark, she knew that Brother Xuan would not mess around, in fact, the moment Ye Mingxuan pushed the door in, Zhang Zifeng was ready, since it was decided that Ye Mingxuan was his own prince charming, Zhang Zifeng pressed his life up, and at present, it seems that he was right.

The little face was buried in Ye Mingxuan's hot chest, Zhang Zifeng's eyes were as bright as a star, looking up at the sleeping Ye Mingxuan, his head was on his chin, and his arm was pilllowed, the previous kind of worry, fear no longer existed, and the only thing left was peace of mind, it turned out that it was so safe to be held to sleep, and the wind and rain whistling in the dark night were not so terrible.

Rubbing into Ye Mingxuan's arms, Zhang Zifeng fell asleep with a smile.

...

Last night's wind and rain, at this time, the river level rose a lot, the original small pier can no longer see the wooden bridge, outside the fence wall of the mushroom house, the paulownia forest is muddy, a flock of sparrows combing their feathers on the canopy, and then landing in a row on the clothesline at the door of the mushroom house, chirping non-stop.

As the wooden door of the mushroom house creaked open, the frightened little sparrows swirled in the sky in the light rain.

Xing Ye stretched his waist and greedily breathed the fresh morning air, Uncle Da followed, his thin clothes could not block the erosion of wind and rain, and Uncle Da wrapped a sweatshirt.

"Xingzai, it's early!"

"Uncle Da is early, I won't say goodbye, let's go back to Hong Kong City directly!"

"It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed. ”

Uncle Da took a sip of hot water refreshed, nodded, and walked to the dock under the leadership of the staff.

After the two left, the birds hovering in the sky fell back onto the clothesline, and occasionally a few left pecked at the food residue in the place where everyone had eaten last night, and the mushroom house was quiet again.

Until the wind and rain stopped, the sun came out, and Mr. Huang, who slept until he woke up naturally, got up and went downstairs together, looking at Peng Peng, who was still snoring, puzzled, and Mr. He looked around the yard.

Mr. Huang moved out of the chair and sat under the eaves of the door, dozing off comfortably, and his messy hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Who are you looking for? Early in the morning, don't find so many things for yourself, wash and wash and let's go home, next time we come will be autumn." ”

"Where's Xiao Xuan?wasn't he with Peng Peng last night?Now~hahaha~~"

Teacher He couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Peng Peng, and he didn't know what delicious food Peng Peng had dreamed of, so he sighed, a piece of wet under the pillow, and his saliva flowed!

"This kid thinks about food in his dreams, what kind of hunger does he have to be!"

Teacher Huang turned his head and looked.

Teacher He didn't care, Ye Mingxuan was so old that he wouldn't lose it, or he would have left by himself, just like Uncle Xing Ye, or he would be sleeping here!

"When are we leaving?"

"What's the hurry! It's not too late to go again when the sky is sunny at noon! The water level of the Minjiang River is not low at this time, and I don't bother to cook at noon~"

Xiao H and Xiao O ran over from nowhere, the dog's paws were full of mud, and they had to pounce on the two of them affectionately, Mr. Huang pressed Xiao H's neck to prevent it from moving, and Mr. He took Xiao O to the bathroom to wash.

"Let's go~ Little O, where are you going to play?

Teacher He didn't notice it, but when Mr. Huang got downstairs, he saw that on Peng Peng's quilt, there was a piece on the quilt on the floor that was Zhang Zifeng, where Ye Mingxuan went, in fact, Mr. Huang probably knew it in his heart, but he didn't say it.

On the second floor, Ye Mingxuan, who was asleep, had a terrible itch on the tip of his nose, and wanted to raise his arm to scratch it in a daze, but he never thought that his arm was very heavy, and when his arm couldn't move, Ye Mingxuan subconsciously felt like rubbing something with his nose.

Zhang Zifeng, who woke up, pinched her hair and swept around the tip of Ye Mingxuan's nose, looking at Ye Mingxuan's nostrils that were shrunk and shrunk, snickering, she was very happy, Ye Mingxuan's whole face rubbed on the top of her head, so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Slowly opened his eyes, the environment he was in made Ye Mingxuan stunned, but he quickly reacted that he was resting in Zhang Zifeng's room last night.

Carefully pulling out his arm, and inadvertently seeing Zhang Zifeng's trembling eyelashes, Ye Mingxuan smiled knowingly, pinched Zhang Zifeng's face, and said to himself: "I haven't woken up yet! Do you want to do something bad?"

As he spoke, his mouth went up, and Zhang Zifeng, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately sat up, pushed Ye Mingxuan's side face, and said disgustedly: "No!

"Get up, it's time to go home!"

Forcefully hugged Zhang Zifeng's shoulder and kissed him, sat up against the head of the bed, and stretched his waist.

"Get up, don't get up anymore, Lao Huang has to carry a sickle~"