Jiang Se got up very early, she barely fell asleep last night, when Pei Yi said that he would take her back to Feng's house to see Feng Zhongliang, she almost tossed and turned all night, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning before she fell asleep in a daze. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

I didn't sleep very well, I dreamed of many things from the past, I dreamed of my childhood, I dreamed of Hong Kong, and I dreamed that I had returned to the Feng family's mansion.

When I opened my eyes, I took the mobile phone next to the bedside table and turned it on, and it was only about half past six.

As soon as the mobile phone was turned on, the short message prompt sounded one after another, there was the box office situation of "Peking Event" sent by Lin Xiwen, and the movie data sent by Xia Chaoqun, she wiped her face, got out of bed to wash her face and brush her teeth, and when she finished cleaning up and opened the door, Pei Yi on the opposite side had not gotten up yet.

Contrary to her penchant for closing the door when she slept, the door to his room was never closed, and the place where his chair had been placed in his study had been replaced by a single sofa, on which his tall figure was curled up.

When Jiang Se came in, the room was quiet, although the curtains in the room were not closed, but it rained all night last night, there was no starlight and moon, and the light was very dim.

The blanket on his body fell to the carpet, and a pair of legs were stretched out on the armrests of the sofa, and the whole person slept a little pitifully.

She was a little soft-hearted, picked up the blanket and didn't put it on for him, and the person who thought she was asleep suddenly reached out and hugged her legs, and pressed her on him.

Jiang Se was startled and was about to struggle, but Pei Yi turned to one side, moved a place for her, and immobilized her between the sofa and him, sticking it very tightly.

The heating was turned on in the house, and she came over wearing only a thin cotton pajamas, but he didn't even wear pajamas, his upper body was bare, and she wanted to struggle as soon as she was surrounded by his breath.

"Don't move. ”

Pei Yi's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm going to fall." ”

The sofa was already small, and it was reluctant for him to lie alone, and with one more person, it was even more crowded.

Pei Yi squeezed in, Jiang Se was clinging to him, and there was nowhere to hide, his legs were pressed against her waist, and the arm around her waist was tightened, and his breath was a little disordered.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

As he spoke, his hand couldn't help but roam her back, feeling the grace of the girl's curves.

His fingertips tentatively picked up the corner of the hem of his clothes, feeling the delicate and voluptuous waist curve, and she wanted to struggle, but he grabbed it with his hand.

Her figure is thin but not woody, and her hands are full of greasy fragrance when she touches it, she is the girl he has wanted to raise by his side since he was a child, and she is the girl he has always thought he would marry when he grows up.

He had seen her appearance when she was young, watching her grow bit by bit, she had almost broken out of his palm and was coveted by others, but now she was struggling in his arms.

The thoughts came surgingly, his eyes were a little red, and his body was ready to go, and in the end she was kissed in a daze, but Pei Yi himself forced himself to roll off the sofa, and lay on the ground with a 'bang', feeling that the fire in his body that was lit by himself could not be extinguished.

He wiped his face, turned over and sat up again, held Jiang Se's hand, and begged her very sincerely:

"Cersei, shall we get married first?"

She lay on the couch, her pillow clumped in black hair, her little gasp in the dark, and reached for his face.

He reached out to grasp her limp palm, which was soft and boneless, interlocking with his fingertips.

Compared with before, his palms were much thicker and much stronger, and she remembered that last night, he heard that Feng Zhongliang had fallen and was injured, so he hurriedly booked a ticket back to the imperial capital, accompanied her, held her hand, and gave her strength.

She remembered that she had won the Best Supporting Actress award at the film festival and wanted to share it with him as soon as possible.

The two grew up together, and she watched him grow up slowly.

Pei Yi's marriage proposal had just been spoken, but Jiang Se did not answer, and he was a little disappointed.

In fact, there have been a lot of marriage proposals, every time she didn't agree, her character Pei Yi is the clearest, slow, calm and doesn't like things to change suddenly, she is used to this kind of life, and may not have the idea of changing the current situation of the two at all.

He is still too young, he is still in school, and he has not graduated yet, what will he marry her?

Pei Yi also knew these situations in his heart, but he still blurted out the words of marriage proposal, and even had a faint hope.

"Cersei, marry me, I will be good to you, I will love you, hold you in my hands......"

He originally wanted to say that he liked her, but halfway through it, he remembered Mr. Pei's words, he is now unsuccessful and famous, and after she entered the showbiz, with her own ability, she has already won an award at the film festival.

Now that he has not graduated, he is still far away, and he can't do what he promised at this time, so what can he do to marry her?

He didn't want her to marry him in such a hurry, like his current situation, even the time to return to the imperial capital was to ask for leave, even if she agreed to his proposal, but he didn't even have time to prepare for the wedding, which was different from the situation he imagined.

In his heart, she is better than anyone else, he would rather have wronged himself than wronged her, if he really got married, he hated to tell the world, instead of being so quiet and simple, it was over.

He had seen her advertisement for Hong Kong China, and she wore a white dress with a veil, much like the scene he dreamed of when she married himself in a wedding dress.

But he wanted to hold her in his arms again, and that feeling made him very conflicted, and as soon as the words came out, he sighed again and said no more.

Jiang Se waited for a while, he didn't speak again, and in the darkness he lowered his head, spread out her palm, and rested his chin on her palm.

In the course of the night, some stubble broke out of his chin and stabbed in the palm of her hand, reminding her of his growth.

"Forget it, don't end it yet. ”

Jiang Se felt his tangled mood, she changed her comfortable position, and saw Pei Yi sitting on the ground, the two of them met their eyes, and the burning heat in his eyes could not be stopped even by the night.

She suddenly asked:

"Do you have a ring?"

"Huh?"

Pei Yi raised his head, looking like he hadn't reacted.

The corners of Jiang Se's mouth curved into a small smile arc, she has always acted rarely impulsive and willful, she always follows the rules, but at this time, she can't help but want to accompany Pei Yi impulsively:

"Do you have a ring? Ah Yi, if you want to propose to me, you must have a ring. ”

She smiled, looking at Pei Yi stunned and unable to come back to her senses.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted to what she said, and jumped up excitedly:

"Rings, rings. ”

He read it twice, spun around twice, reached out and patted his forehead, he didn't have a ring.