The lights in the living room were turned up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the sofa, Jun Yiqing was sitting in a precarious position, leaning slightly, and his eyes were like torches.

Shuhe was holding the medicine box, obviously more than ten years older than him, but in front of him, he was like a child reporting his report card, his head was slightly lowered, his expression was serious, and his voice was terrified: "Although Miss Shen's body is a little weaker, there is nothing serious. ”

Jun Yiqing's cold eyes instantly became cold, his eyebrows twisted slightly, his voice was low, and he said unhappily: "How can you vomit if you have nothing to do." ”

Shuhe also felt strange, although her pulse was a little weak, there was nothing wrong with her, and she was in good health: "Before vomiting, did Miss Shen have any signs?"

Jun Yiqing narrowed his dangerous eyes and said coldly: "No, I fell asleep, I fell asleep, I vomited after a dream, Shuhe, shouldn't you retire." ”

Shuhe's back stiffened, cold sweat was about to ooze out, and if he didn't agree, he would be laid off......

Nightmares, though.

Shuhe fell into deep thought, and suddenly a thought came to him, as if he had found something, he raised his eyes to Jun Yiqing's eyes: "What kind of nightmare." ”

Jun Yiqing looked at him like looking at a mentally retarded person, and opened her lips faintly: "Do you think I look like her brain waves?"

Shuhe pulled his lips in embarrassment, and rounded the field in time: "If Miss Shen's head had been traumatized before, it is possible that such a thing will happen in the case of over-emotion or some kind of dream stimulation, whether her heartbeat was speeding up at that time, and whether she acted excessively." ”

Jun Yiqing already knew what was going on when he opened his lips.

A trace of pain flashed in his eternally quiet eyes, and he twisted his eyebrows and waved his hand at Shuhe: "You can get out, go back and standby." ”

Shuhe was confused, but he knew very well what to ask and what not to ask, Jun Yiqing's words were holy decrees and orders, and he had no right to ask back, so he bowed to him again and left with the medicine box.

Jun Yiqing sat on the sofa for a while, got up and walked to the hanger, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Then the long figure shifted to the window, opened the window, and pointed with a sideways face.

A little spark was imprinted in his dark pupils, very bright.

The slowly rising smoke enveloped his handsome countenance, becoming more and more unreal, stunning and poignant.

And Shen Dunian slept peacefully this night, and when he woke up suddenly the next day, it was already ten o'clock at noon.

She sat up from the bed and sorted out the empty gaze and the cluttered thoughts in her head for a long time.

Yesterday, she remembered that she had a very strange dream within a dream, and she dreamed of the woman again, and she had clearly seen her face in the dream, but now she could not remember anything in retrospect.

The only thing I remember is that she woke up, and then her stomach was so uncomfortable that she rolled from Jun Yiqing's body to the ground and vomited as if she had been lowered, and everything after that became blurry.

Shen Dunian lifted the quilt and got out of bed to find the place where she vomited yesterday, but the floor tiles were clean as if they had been licked several times, and she couldn't even see the traces of mopping the floor.

Is it really a dream? But it is very real, whether it is real or false, including Jun Yiqing's perverted and gentle tone yesterday.

Without giving up, Shen Dunian lay on the ground, stretched out his hand and cheered twice, no, don't smell it......

Wouldn't it be a little disgusting.

Hesitating, squeaking...... The bedroom door opens.

Jun Yiqing saw Shen Dunian, who was lying on the ground like a stuffed animal, her eyebrows twisted unconsciously, and her tone was questioning.

"Shen Dunian, what are you crazy about early in the morning, what are you doing lying on the ground. ”