"Did you sleep?"

The call came from Pei Yi, and when he spoke, his voice was not quite right, with a somewhat nasal voice, as if he was frozen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ready to sleep." Jiang Se glanced at the time on the computer, it was almost twelve o'clock, if it weren't for the delay in participating in the show tonight, and when she came back from eating, it was very late, and she took a shower, she should have already gone to bed at this time: "Turn off the computer after blowing your hair, are you home?" ”

He sniffed, "Guess what?" ”

"I can't guess." She shook her head honestly, and Pei Yi sighed: "I'm at your doorstep." ”

As soon as Jiang Se heard this, he subconsciously glanced at the door.

It has been nearly an hour since Pei Yi sent her back, and it was already snowing outside the imperial capital in January, and the temperature was even lower at night, if he stayed outside for an hour, he would freeze to death.

"Really?"

She asked, and Pei Yi smiled:

"Of course it's fake, can you stay outside for an hour on such a cold day?"

As he spoke, the sound of 'Sissoso' flipping his pockets came from the phone, "Stop playing, there is a class tomorrow afternoon." ”

She put on slippers and walked to the door, after opening the door, Pei Yi was leaning against her door, speaking softly, holding the mobile phone in one hand and looking for tissues in her pocket with the other, obviously she didn't expect her to open the door suddenly, her body fell backwards, she almost fell, and the rest of the words were never said again.

Jiang Se glanced at him helplessly, he still had a smirk on his face, like a child who had done something wrong, a little overwhelmed.

The cold wind was blowing in the corridor outside, and the outside temperature was lower at night than during the day.

He was wearing a white pullover low-necked cashmere sweater inside, and only a dark blue jacket on the outside, Jiang Se wanted to touch his hand, but he took a breath and raised his hand high:

"Don't freeze."

"Come in."

There were no slippers he could wear at home, and as soon as he got the invitation, he smiled, and entered the house in a flash, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief:

"I'm cold."

Jiang Se closed the door first, took the sandals he wore when he took a bath, motioned for him to change them first, and then turned around and went to get the pot of water to boil.

"Actually, I just want to wait for you to fall asleep before leaving."

He was trembling, he had no grace at this moment, he was still shaking when he sat on the sofa, and he had to forcibly pretend that he didn't care, which made Jiang Se couldn't help but want to laugh.

Pei Yi smiled as soon as he saw her, so he leaned forward with a thick face:

"What were you just looking at?"

Jiang Se blew his hair and climbed onto the bed with the computer, he also wanted to lean over, she stretched out her foot and stepped on his arm, preventing him from crawling forward:

"I'm boiling hot water in the kitchen, you can wash your face and hands later."

He nodded busily, and wanted to reach out to hold her feet, but saw her quickly shrink back and burrow into the bed.

The room was quiet, only the fire burning on the stove in the kitchen could be heard, and the girl in this humble room was lying in the corner within his reach, looking intently at the computer.

The light on the screen shone on her face, and the skin looked crystal clear.

The water in the kitchen was boiling, he wiped his face and hands, and washed his feet, there was an unopened toothbrush she bought in the toilet, he quietly climbed into bed after cleaning up, getting closer and closer to her, and when he looked over, he saw that she was checking the questions that had been examined by the history department of the first university over the years, and was answering and practicing.

As he leaned over, he gently reached out and wrapped his arms around her, taking her into his arms along with her computer.

This posture is a bit intimate, she raised her head and was about to speak, but Pei Yi glanced at the computer:

"Not ready to sleep yet?"

"Sleep when you're done right."

Although she took over the play in the first half of her freshman year and practiced acting, she did not fall behind in her schoolwork, and she must have arrived in every class, and she has not taken leave because of acting so far.

Most people in the history department have a good impression of her, and even a few strict professors are full of praise when they mention her.

Pei Yi didn't harass her, seeing that she finished answering the question, she was right, and there were mistakes, but not much, she wrote down the wrong questions first, and then she was ready to close the webpage and sleep.

There is also a news headline about Zhu Pan that she didn't close before, which has become popular among netizens at this time, she was going to take a look, but because Pei Yi came, she forgot about it.

At this time, before going to bed, she pulled the news and roughly understood what had happened.

After she left with Pei Yi in the evening, Zhu Pan was blocked downstairs by the reporter at the TV station, in the photo, she covered her face with a bag in one hand, put on a coat, and hurriedly got into the car, looking a little embarrassed.

Pei Yi glanced at the news, not very interested in the news, and then looked at her face, saw that she turned off the computer, closed the notebook and put it on the windowsill, and said to him hintly:

"It's late."

He nodded, with a pitiful look:

"It's really late."

He had one arm under her and one arm around her waist, clasping the hand around her waist and holding her in his arms.

The delicate body is as soft as boneless, soft/greasy/fragrant/crispy, the old cotton T-shirt she wears as pajamas is actually not exposed, but the graceful curve of the undulating chest makes Pei Yi feel that his nose is about to bleed.

He remembered the last time she had been on her birthday, drunk and undressed.

He had dreamed of this scene of lying in the same bed with her many times, but not once had such a real feeling, so beautiful that he didn't want to let go.

Jiang Se looked at the time, it was almost a little, it was indeed very late, she remembered that since the two had been dating, he had always been very well-behaved, she had known Pei Yi for many years, and she also knew his character.

It can be seen from the fact that she was drunk on her birthday in November that he is not a villain who takes advantage of others, and after thinking for a while, Jiang Se yawned after pressing the shutdown:

"Don't take it as an example."

He nodded desperately as he got up and turned off the light.

In the darkness came the sound of 'Sississosuo' undressing, and somehow, Jiang Se regretted his previous decision.

He climbed into bed and lifted the quilt at the same time:

"Cersser, it's so cold."

He reached over with one hand and hugged her, and when Jiang Se reached out to push him, his fingertips touched his strong chest, and he even took off his sweater!

"Pei Yi! Hmmm......" She sat up, but he pressed her down again, her head sinking into the crook of his arm.

It was already late at night, and there were guests in Zhao Junhan's villa in the middle of the night.

Feng Nan arrived at Zhao Junhan's private villa at nearly half past twelve, as soon as she entered the door, she took off the white coat wrapped around the outside, revealing the black Armani knitted skirt she was wearing inside, when she bent down to take off the thigh-length boots, she crossed her hips and her sultry posture, so that Zhao Junhan couldn't hold back, and reached out on her waist and stroked it.