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"Smack!"

Mo Xi rode on Nan Yichen's body, covered his mouth with one hand, and slapped him hard with the other.

Nan Yichen, who was originally drunk and hazy, was even more dizzy by her slap, touched his face that was a little painful, and fell asleep directly on the ground.

After standing up silently, he rushed directly into the bathroom in the room.

Stand in front of the sink and wash your mouth desperately with water, eager to rub off a piece of skin.

The next morning of the dead south, the next morning of the stinky south...... Actually......

This is her first kiss!

It was taken away by him for nothing!

What did she do in her last life, and she would meet him in this life?

It's infuriating!

……

The protagonists of this emergency, one fell asleep and the other ran away.

The few remaining people on the terrace lost their interest in continuing to play, and planned to go back to their rooms to sleep.

Several people looked at Nan Yichen who was lying on the ground, planning how to transport him back to the room.

Zhou Lan and Cheng Anan held hands and waved their hands away with a smile on their faces.

The only ones left are Yan Haozhe, Mo Ze and Lu Mingyuan.

Yan Haozhe glanced coldly at Nan Yichen on the ground, and said lightly, "I'll go first!" ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other two to respond, he walked with elegant steps and left.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Suize turned his eyes to look at his friend Lu Mingyuan with a faint smile on his face.

"This ...... The heavens will descend on the great task and the people, and they must first work their muscles and bones, plus ...... I didn't know him well, so I ...... Thank you! After speaking, Mo Chuze patted Lu Mingyuan's shoulder and left.

"Isn't it, they're all gone, and you're throwing this big trouble to me like this?" Lu Mingyuan complained depressedly at the back of Mo Ze who was far away.

When Mo Cize heard this, he just raised his arm and waved it twice as he walked, without even bringing his head back.

On the terrace at this time, only Lu Mingyuan was left alive.

What kind of friends did he make?

Lu Mingyuan was a little depressed.

Gently poked Nan Yichen, who was lying on the ground sleeping like a pig, with his foot, Lu Mingyuan sighed.

Helplessly, he squatted down, pulled his arm on his shoulder, set up his body, and took small steps into the room.

It was not easy for Lian to "transport" him to his room, Lu Mingyuan casually threw him on the bed, didn't even bring the quilt to help him cover it, and immediately turned around and left to go back to his own room.

In the presidential suite, Mo Xi didn't stop saying "all kinds of greetings" to Nan Yichen from the moment he entered the room, not to mention Cheng An'an, a person who traveled from ancient times, even Zhou Lan, a modern person, was stunned when he heard it, and couldn't help but be embarrassed.

It wasn't until the silent scolding was tired that it stopped.

After taking a bath, Cheng Anan and the three of them slept on a big bed that was enough for them to lie flat and had a lot of extra space, chatting with each other.

Silently left Nan Yichen how to drop, right Nan Yichen how to do, all the changes are inseparable, and he didn't realize that the center of his current chat was around Nan Yichen.

One night, Cheng Anan and Zhou Languang heard Nan Yichen's name no less than a thousand times, their ears were almost calloused, and they were helpless and silently vomited there until late before they were willing to let them go, and fell asleep.

At night, Cheng Anan was awakened by a dream again.

This time, she dreamed of a snowy day when the girl knelt beside her mother's tombstone and wept sadly.

At the funeral, she was the only one with a bouquet of white lilies.

The sad and sad appearance is distressing.

The white snowflakes fell on the girl's thin shoulders, and it took a long time to melt.

The girl knelt beside the tombstone for so long that a thick layer of snow had accumulated on her head and shoulders.

From sad crying, to choking, to silence, the girl seems to have matured a lot during this time.

Her face and hands were already red and purple from the cold, but she still knelt motionless in front of the tombstone.

Her red and swollen eyes were already bloodshot, but there was a tenacious light in her eyes, which never dissipated.

Until she was suddenly knocked unconscious from behind with a stick and dragged away......

And Cheng An'an, it was because of this scene that he was awakened by a dream in the middle of the night.

Sitting on the bed, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his hands, there was the sound of silent and shallow breathing with Zhou Lan around him.

gently tucked the corners of the quilt for the two of them, and Cheng Anan turned over and got out of bed lightly.

Picking up the coat that was on the back of the chair and draping it over her body, she quietly went out of the room.

Pouring a glass of warm water and holding it in his hand, Cheng Anan came to the terrace.

"Silent Ze!"

Seeing the back standing on the fence of the terrace, Cheng Anan shouted in surprise, she didn't expect to meet him on the terrace in the middle of the night.

"Miss Cheng!"

Hearing a familiar voice calling to him, Mo Suize turned around and saw Cheng An'an, and he was also surprised.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Anan walked over.

"I can't sleep when I wake up, so I want to come here and blow the wind!" Mo Ze replied with a smile, in fact, it was not that he couldn't sleep after waking up, but that he had never fallen asleep at all.

From the moment he was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, all he thought about was Cheng An'an, and there was no way to calm down and sleep peacefully, so he was irritable, so he simply ran to the terrace, wanting to blow the cold wind to make his uncalm heart settle down.

I didn't expect ......

It was such a coincidence that I would meet her.

What is it about her that she can't sleep?

Because of people, or because of things?

If it's because of people, then who is that person?

Yan Haozhe?

He...... Do you want to ask?

"What about you?"

Mo Ze, who was in a complicated mood, looked sideways at Cheng An'an, who was standing beside him and was a head shorter than him.

The perfect profile of the face caught his eye, and the complicated emotions in his heart were contained, and the tone of the question was still very flat.

"I had a dream, and when I woke up, I couldn't sleep!"

Cheng Anan shrugged his shoulders and replied.

Mo Ze's eyes lit up instantly.

OK!

It's not because of Yan Haozhe!

"Nightmares?" Mo Ze, who was in an inexplicably happy mood, continued to ask.

"Also...... It's not a nightmare! Cheng Anan recalled the scene in the dream, which was not terrible at all, but a little sad.

"That's good!" Mo Ze smiled slightly.

Cheng Anan gave him a smile back, took a sip of water, and turned his head to continue looking at the starry sky.

The breeze blew the hair of her sideburns, messily brushed on her face, moved with the wind, raised her hand, Cheng Anan naturally wrapped the hair blowing on her face behind her ears, revealing a snow-white and tender face.

Looking at her, Mo Ze was heartbroken.

Beauty, he thinks he has seen a lot, but none of them can be as beautiful as her, and her gestures are full of beauty and agility, which deeply attracts him.