Luo Xi knocked his head, forget it, these questions are really more complicated the more I think about it, just if he is drunk, he will leave immediately without her tomorrow, I am afraid that he will regret his actions tonight, and even feel ashamed, he obviously hates her so much.

"Bang"

Luo Xi finally waved away the distracting thoughts in her mind, the panda pillow was already in her arms, and a noise outside startled her to sit up again.

In the dimly lit living room, there was no one on the sofa for a long time, and the quilt was curled up in a ball.

Let's go?

Luo Xi turned on the light in the living room, and under the light, she walked towards the coffee table, and when she got closer, she realized that he had woken up and left, obviously falling off the sofa and falling on the floor...... Still sleeping.

No matter how reluctant I was in my heart, I still couldn't sit idly by.

It took a lot of effort for Roshi to get him to his feet, his head tilted against her chest, his jet-black hair scented with bath gel, the brand he was used to.

She didn't know why she remembered him so clearly, bits and pieces about him were imprinted in her mind like a book, and she only needed to open it lightly to remember it.

After a toss just now, she was also tired to prostration, and slowly sat on the floor along the sofa to gasp, his head resting in front of her, his hand unintentionally on her waist, such a posture was like a hug, she didn't want to remember, when was the last time they hugged intimately.

It's far, far away.

After sitting like this for a long time, Luo Xi was about to fall asleep, and the man in front of him suddenly snorted uncomfortably, she immediately woke up, thinking that he was going to vomit, but he muttered: "Luo Xi, I want to eat noodles." ”

He called her Roshi, and he always knew who she was, and she thought he was unconscious.

Well, she went to make a face for him, and she made her own requests for him as a flattery, in order to see her daughter's flattery.

Roshi brought a bowl of steaming noodles from the kitchen, topped with poached eggs, which he preferred to eat, and the eggs were only fried until they were medium-rare.

When the noodles were ready, his person was gone again, and she searched around to find it in her bed, and he really regarded this place as his home, and besides, didn't it be difficult for him to stand for a while, and how did he get to the bed.

Luo Xi pushed him hard a few times, but he didn't move, and after finding out that it was in vain, she had to say, "Lu Sheng, do you still want to eat noodles?"

She was answered by the sound of his even breathing as he rolled over.

Roshi stood there with her face on, and after the white mist, she sighed deeply, forget it, he doesn't eat, she does.

That night, she lay on the sofa and couldn't sleep, because the thought of him being close at hand made her heart go out of rhythm, and he didn't know what he dreamed about when he was separated by a wall.

Early in the morning, Roshi woke up early, and last night's insomnia made her put on makeup in the bathroom with two panda eyes.

She had planned to go out early, so that she could avoid a direct meeting with Lu Sheng, who would leave on his own when he woke up.

But things didn't go as expected, she was still wearing earrings, and the sound of unlocking came from outside the door.

Worst.

She didn't care about wearing only one earring, she jumped back to the bedroom like a rabbit, took off her coat and got into the quilt.

"Hee-hee, get up. The next second, Xia Yue pushed the door in, and seemed to be dissatisfied with the dim light in the room, so she was about to reach out and turn on the light.