Even if you break up, you still can't forget your sister? He thought that Chu Lu would not have anything to do with his little sister in the future, but now, he was not so sure. Maybe that person hasn't sorted out his mind yet, once he does......

"What? Can't you use it? Because Cang Yao had been silent for too long, Bai Yueran frowned slightly, and then said, "Then you do it, and do what Chu Lu did to me again." ”

Cang Yao was slightly stunned, do you want to do it again? Re-enact what that person did to Xiao-Sister, the scene he saw?!

It was a deep feeling in my heart, as if only then could it be revealed slightly. If he could, he didn't want her to know what Chu Lu had done, but this was what she wanted to know about Lu Dao, and he wouldn't go against her words.

Cang Yao raised his hand and stroked the hair on Bai Yueran's cheeks, and under her inquiring gaze, he gently lifted a strand of hair that fell on her shoulders and pulled it to his lips.

lips, lightly imprinted on her hair, kissed tenderly. It was as if any more touch would be a blasphemy, and for him, she was an irreplaceable existence.

When he put down the hair in his palm, he heard his own voice say, "This is what I saw Chu Lu do to Xiao-Sister." ”

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What exactly does Chu Lu mean, Bai Yueran didn't know what he meant. She thought that since the breakup, Chu Lu has been avoiding her all the time, and after the new semester starts, the words he said to her should hate her.

But why did he kiss her hair while she was sleeping? And even earlier, he had sucked her fingers as if he had forgotten himself.

What the hell was Chu Lu thinking? Bai Yueran shook her head suddenly, telling herself not to think about it, no matter what Chu Lu's purpose was, it had nothing to do with her.

After taking a bath, Bai Yueran knocked on the door of Cang Yao's room, and suddenly wanted to talk to him for a while.

"Haruka, are you asleep?" When she pushed the door in, she found Cang Yao already lying on the bed. Bai Yueran looked at the time, it was only 10 o'clock in the evening, and this time, for Cang Yao, he had slept too early.

She wanted to leave the room, but she changed her mind in the blink of an eye, walked to the bedside, and looked at Cangyao's sleeping face. Speaking of which, she hadn't seen him in years, when he was asleep. In my memory, I only saw him after falling asleep when she was in elementary school, when she ordered him to sleep with her.

Bai Yueran didn't turn on the lights, but looked at Cangyao by the moonlight outside the window.

His eyes were closed, his eyelashes shadowing his eyelids. The soft moonlight fell on his face, giving him a crystal clear feeling.

"It's really like a doll." Bai Yueran muttered to herself. Cang Yao's beautiful appearance is closer to a neutral beauty. It's a face that barely has any flaws, but in the past, whether he had his eyes open or closed, he gave people the feeling of a puppet. And now, when he is sober, the feeling of that puppet is much weaker, I think it is because he has begun to have feelings in his eyes.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something, but because his voice was so quiet, she didn't hear what he was saying.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yueran found that a thin layer of sweat appeared on Cang Yao's forehead, and his head swayed from side to side, as if he was avoiding something, and a moan of almost pain came out of his throat.

Is it a nightmare?! Bai Yueran judged, then bent down and shouted at Cang Yao, "Yao, wake up!" ”

But he didn't wake up, but sweated more on his forehead, accompanied by a heavy wheezing sound.

"Haruka!" Bai Yueran raised his hand, and just as he wanted to pat Cang Yao's face, his eyes suddenly opened.

These amber eyes were extremely familiar to her, she had seen all kinds of different eyes from him, but it was the first time she saw these eyes, with this panicked nervousness and ...... Aghast.

At this moment, his eyes were obviously looking at her, but it was as if nothing seemed to be there, as if he was still immersed in a dream.

"Haruka!" She shouted his name again, reaching out and waving it in front of his eyes.

Syllable!

His hand grabbed her hand suddenly, and this time, his eyes finally seemed to see her, "Little ...... Sister? His voice was hoarse, and these two words seemed to be squeezed out of his throat with great difficulty.

"It's me." She said, and the next moment, she had been pulled into his arms by force.

His hands were tightly wrapped around her, his head buried in her shoulder socket, and his body fell together, panting heavily, like a person about to drown, clutching on the driftwood, trying to support his body that would sink at any moment.

He hugged her so tightly that his fingers were deep in her skin-flesh-bones through her nightdress, causing pain in her body.

But Bai Yueran didn't struggle, nor did she shout, just quietly let Cang Yao hold her. Was he afraid of something? What did he dream again? He looked like he was out of control.

If it weren't for the terrible dream, he wouldn't have hugged her in such a way! Bai Yueran thought, her hands passed under Cang Yao's armpits, and gently patted his back.

One by one, the gestures were soft and rhythmic, soothing his emotions little by little.

His wheezing slowly returned to normal, and the hands around her body gradually relaxed.

"Are you better?" Her voice rang in his ears. He knew that he should let go of his hand at this time, and he should say to her in a calm voice that he was fine.

But...... Her hands were reluctant to leave her body, "Yes...... Do you want to hug it again? His low, hoarse voice was more like a kind of coquettish after exhaustion.

Bai Yueran paused for a moment, and then said, "Okay." ”

So, in the silence of the night, she sat on either side of him, surrounded by his arms.

She didn't refuse his request! Cang Yao buried his head in Bai Yueran's shoulder, his cheek touched her hair, and his nose was full of her breath.

Dream...... What was the dream? By the way, I dreamed that when he was 10 years old, he was taken into the room by the coach and stripped naked of all his clothes.

The coach's lips and hands roamed over his body, and he didn't feel anything.