At the end of the kiss, Xiao Shengxia leaned on the edge of the hard bed alone. Although his back was ached by the bone-rubbing mahogany, his expression was as indifferent as a lake, as if the water had stopped.

After Fang Cai's kiss, his mind seemed to be inexplicably much calmer, even if he was in the situation of the saint tomorrow, he could not easily control it.

That's it, in order to maintain a fresh mind when the face of the saint tomorrow, even if you can't sleep with your eyes closed tonight, you need to give it a try. Xiao Shengxia admonished himself and forcibly closed his eyes.

In fact, he was afraid of being alone at night. For whenever he is left alone, such terrible nightmares will disturb him without absence.

Xiao Shengxia was so frightened, and his eyes chose to open again. He got up and walked to the table in the room, took out the pen and paper he had brought with him in his coat, and wrote down the rules and regulations of tomorrow's court. It's not that he can't remember this, but it's just that he relieved the emptiness of the night with such a boring act.

The night was long and silent, until the glimmer of dawn competed with him, and he was willing to leave. Xiao Shengxia stared at the gradually brighter light, and then put away the pen he was holding.

He leaned his back against the edge of the bed, and beside him lay an uncolored scroll. The person in the painting is not the one on the collapse, but if you look closely, you can also find the faces of the two people in this painting.

Xiao Shengxia picked up the picture scroll by himself, but found that he had become a negative person after all.

The painting was painted by him while his mind was messy. At that time, his mind was disturbed by two women with different faces.

Today, the painting has been completed, but the image is still as unclear as it gets. It seems that even if you want to distinguish the weight of the two women in the way of a picture scroll, it is just useless.

"Which girl is this painting, let me see it too~" Before the man could react, the scroll in his hand was transferred to the hands of others.

He looked sideways and saw that the woman had woken up, and in her hand she was holding the ambiguous, illegible picture.

"Give it to me." My eyes flickered, and I saw a pair of hands spread out in front of me, and his intention was to ask me to return the painting.

"Well, it's okay to give it back to you, then can you tell me who the person in this painting is?" I raised the scroll and deliberately swayed it in his eyes.

"Then, according to Anan's own judgment, can't he tell the difference?" Xiao Shengxia avoided my questions, but threw the questions I threw at him again, such cunning I was incompetent after all.

"Well, in my opinion, these eyes are somewhat similar to mine, but with willow leaves and bent eyebrows, these cicada wings and thin lips seem to belong to others." I clasped my chin and expressed my judgment in detail.

"Well, it's a bit right or wrong, the person in the painting is indeed a woman who doesn't exist. She does not exist in reality, only in illusory thoughts. When Xiao Shengxia spoke, he took the opportunity to hook the picture scroll in my palm with his fingers. He stared at the painting without saying a word, and there was indeed another deep meaning between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Okay, since it's a person who doesn't have a need, I won't get to the bottom of it." I fearlessly waved my hand, leaned back, and was going to continue my "unfinished sleep service".

"Get up, and I'll go with you this morning." Xiao Shengxia's magic sound came in bursts, and I vaguely remembered the early morning meeting he had discussed with me.

"Well, you go wash up and get dressed first, and let me go to sleep." I closed my eyes and said vaguely. "I'm afraid I can't allow Anan to sleep a little more, this king didn't sleep yesterday, even if he needs to take care of himself this morning, the time it takes is only half a pillar of incense." Xiao Shengxia mended the knife and said, as soon as his words came out, he immediately extinguished my sleepiness.

That's right, being able to sleep for an extra minute and a half has no effect, sooner or later, don't you all have to get up? Thinking about it like this, my heart feels a lot better. Keep your eyes open slightly, and turn to put on your shoes and socks.

Just as I was about to land on the ground, a pair of hands gently covered my head. I was amazed, but my eyes were fixed on the "culprit." ”

"Huh? What are you doing here, could it be that you have discouraged your mind and don't need me to follow you? I asked, surprised, and my eyes glared at his untaken hands.

"Your hair is out of order." "Huh?" This unguarded warm sentence really surprised me. This thing didn't get sick, why did it happen early in the morning, it was such "two faces" and "two attitudes"?

"Got it, I'm going to comb my hair." I said as I dodged his hand on my head. All I could think about at this time was to escape his hot and cold mood.

"It's too late, it's almost time." The hands swept in again, still holding my head under the palm of their hands.

"Okay, there's something wrong with you, you have this time to stalemate and tease with me, why don't you have time to give me an hour to comb my hair?" I gave him a blank look, and forcibly tried to force back his unconscious hands with the killing of my eyes.

"This king said it's late, what are you still clinging to." When the words fell, there was a comfortable feeling in the hair. It turned out that this product had a comb in his hand early......

He held a comb in his hand, and it roamed back and forth between my hair, and the feeling of warmth in my heart made me want to dodge and escape. It was nothing else that escaped, but it was he who laid a gentle trap.

"Okay, so you can see it." When I combed it down, a poisonous remark burst into my ears. Hearing this, instead of countering the rebuttal as usual, I involuntarily turned crimson. Although the heart center is beating hard to stop, but in terms of posture, I don't want to be soft and show the public.

The moment my eyes rolled slightly, I immediately thought of a way to calm my chaotic heartbeat. I took advantage of the gap between his hair and nimbly bypassed the crook of his arm that stopped me in front of my neck. In a trance, I fled in a hurry, and even forgot to put on my shoes and socks.

Although he was embarrassed, he was embarrassed, but fortunately, he was far away from Xiao Shengxia. I gasped for breath, and my hand unconsciously touched my heart. People like me have never had much ability to resist, especially when dealing with such a gentle drama.

"Poof, put on your shoes, let's go." Xiao Shengxia's chuckle came faintly, but it didn't give me the slightest room to relieve my emotions.

"Don't laugh, it's not all thanks to you, you said you have something to do, why do you comb my hair, and you don't have to take the object or the time to flirt with you." I glared at him and walked back to put my shoes back on.

"Let's go, what's the ink." After everything was taken care of, I glanced at Xiao Shengxia and reminded. Or is it that Fang Cai's embarrassment has not eased, and now looking at his face, there is always a sense of disgust in his heart.

The two of us got into the sedan chair one after the other, and finally stepped into today's process. In the sedan chair, we chatted, and the right to speak always fell on Xiao Shengxia's mouth.

He manipulates words and often makes me answer dilemmas, such a Rausch is really a disaster for me...... (To be continued.) )