One was leisurely dreaming about the spring and autumn season, and the other wiped and dragged the floor until there was no trace of it anymore. Haichuan picked up the perfume bottle and sprayed it on the floor, feeling the air overflowing with fragrant fragrance, and then stopped.

Qingli sleeps so peacefully, so cute, especially in the dead of night when she is reflected by the lights, which shows her beauty and extraordinary. What kind of person is she, from the tone of her voice, Haichuan knows that she must be a person with stories, but she doesn't tell those stories to herself, but the more this is the case, the more curious it becomes.

I have dealt with many girls, but Haichuan can feel that Qingli has something that ordinary girls don't have, and I don't know what it is, but I can feel it when I communicate with her. She is a very special girl who can't help but feel the urge to protect her.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that Lu Haichuan rushed over directly without thinking about it when he saw Yang Tian being disrespectful to her.

You must know that it was the first time he did this to a girl, and he didn't even know Qingli's name, so he stood on her side, stretched out his wings, and sheltered her from the wind and rain. He didn't know what it meant, maybe it was love, maybe it wasn't anything.

For so long, Haichuan has dated many beautiful girls and talked about feelings, but it seems that it has always been just fun. It won't be long before you get tired of it, and then look for the next goal, and live like this over and over again.

Haichuan is not only handsome, but also very tasteful in his speech, very attractive to girls, it can be said that he is a fish in water in the flowers.

But this is only the surface, he likes all the good things in the world, and the first of all the good things is the beautiful woman. He admires beautiful women, which is understandable, after all, everyone has a love for beauty.

Haichuan often hangs out with all kinds of girls and has a lot of fun, but only he really knows that in fact, the loneliest person is always himself.

In the seemingly bustling city, people come and go, all of them are passing by in a hurry, and no one will stop for anyone. Today, everyone drinks and talks together, but tomorrow they will become strangers again, and sometimes they feel that the more crowded they are, the more lonely they feel.

Loneliness is not how many people are around you, but how many people care if you are left out in the cold. Loneliness is a disease, a loneliness that seeps into the bones, a passionate longing for warm love from a distant land.

She fell asleep quietly on the comfortable big bed again, Lu Haichuan sat on the sofa and looked at her from afar, for a long, long time, after making sure that it was okay, he turned off the light, got up and walked out.

But just as she stepped out and was about to close the door, she turned around and murmured, "Don't go!

At this time, Qingli is like a frightened bird, looking for a dream of his own. Lu Haichuan turned back again, walked to the bed, and sat down for a while, in fact, she was just talking in her sleep, and she didn't even know where she was now. I don't know what kind of reaction she will have when she wakes up, whether it will be a slap or a punch?

Originally, he could go to the next door with peace of mind, but why was he still worried? Because he was afraid that she would need something when she woke up again, Lu Haichuan simply didn't go out, but after a tiring day, he was also very sleepy, so he had to sit on a stool and sleep on the edge of the bed. Maybe this will be more reassuring, and if she wakes up tomorrow to find that she is not at her own house, she will definitely panic.

The night passed like this, and at dawn, the birdsong outside was very lively.

Golden sunlight shone in through the glass windows and onto the snow-white walls. Qing Liye had woken up, and when she opened her sleepy eyes and saw everything in the room, she felt as if she was dreaming, or had seen it wrong.

She half-sat up and looked around at the unfamiliar scene in front of her, what kind of place was this, she had never been here, she must have not woken up yet, Qingli was going to lie down and sleep again.

But when she lay down on her side, she inadvertently noticed Lu Haichuan sleeping on the edge of the bed.

He sat on a stool, leaned on the edge of the bed and fell asleep, with a handsome face facing him, and at this time he looked very quiet and lovely.

He's really a handsome guy, and he can even sleep so charmingly. But why is he here? Qingli couldn't figure it out, he only knew that he had drunk a lot of wine yesterday, and he didn't remember anything else.

Could it be that this is Lu Haichuan's room, oh my God, how could this be, how could he appear in a strange man's room and still sleep in his bed?

Damn, I got drunk last night, which has never happened before, and what happened after I got drunk, I don't know now.

However, when he woke up, he found himself sleeping in his bed, alone in the middle of the night, and it was conceivable what he would do. Lu Haichuan is too rogue, he dares to do such a thing to himself, of course Qingli will be unhappy in his heart.

No, she couldn't believe the fact that her innocence was really ruined like this? Although Lu Haichuan was a very good-looking boy, he was too bad, and he still had a good impression of him, but now he wished to shoot him.

He was simply too much, he actually took advantage of the danger of others, by the way, he must have drunk me to death last night, this is Qingli's first feeling. Seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, Qingli breathed a sigh of relief, gently uncovered the quilt, and found that none of the clothes on her body had been peeled off, as for whether that kind of thing happened last night, she could only guess.

There is no man in this world whose words can be trusted, and a stranger who puts himself in his bed, of course, nothing good will happen. If it weren't for the pleasure of something, how could he get himself drunk and bring it home. Don't look at Lu Haichuan's talent, but I didn't expect that he was such a dirty person behind his back, he was really too black-hearted and despicable!

Qingli cautiously got out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked in front of Lu Haichuan. Yesterday I saw him very pleasing to the eye, he was also handsome, very gentlemanly, and very spirited, but now everything good in him is gone.

Qingli pulled his arm violently, because of the force, Lu Haichuan screamed, and before he could react, her two hands had already fallen with an unstoppable momentum.

I only heard a snapping sound, Qingli slapped him fiercely, who called him so lustful, he dared to take advantage of himself, if he didn't give her a good taste, he really didn't know how thick the sky was.