Fan Zhong left, Xiao Yiting didn't have much consciousness, snuggled into the sofa, turned on the TV, picked up a professional book at hand, and nibbled on the book while watching TV.

Ye Qinghe didn't know how many books he could read in his dizzy state, but he still poured him a glass of honey water and washed some fruit for him to relieve his hangover.

"Second brother, let's go wash first! It smells of alcohol! She wrinkled her nose, "You're not afraid that Jin'er will come to you, your image has been subverted!" ”

He opened his mouth and motioned for her to feed him a grape.

After Ye Qinghe did so, he enjoyed the sweetness of the grapes for a while before he said, "The image without image is the most intact image......

"......" Ye Qinghe thinks he can be a poet or a philosopher, is this the difference between a person in love and a normal person? Sure enough, he couldn't treat him as a normal person, and pulled down his face, "Second brother!" Go take a bath! Da"

He looked at her pitifully, "dizzy, I don't want to move......"

"......, why didn't you get dizzy when you competed with Fan Zhong just now?"

She sat beside him for a moment, staring at his side, only to see his eyelids close and his long eyelashes drooping, forming a shallow shadow in the light projection. His whole body was sunk in the sofa, and in such a posture, he showed full laziness, maybe it was hot, and he ripped off his collar, and he could vaguely see his collarbone......

She was silent, but finally got up and poured hot water for him and wrung a towel to wash his face.

After some tossing, she let him continue reading on the sofa, and she went back to her room by herself.

Today she was really tired, and she couldn't read a few pages, so she fell asleep on the table, and later, she was woken up by some noises in the room, and when she saw it, Xiao Yiting came in with her laptop and lay down directly on her bed.

It was the first time he had taken her bed while she was awake......

"Second brother, you slept in the wrong room again...... she knew that he had indeed drunk too much today.

He hugged his notebook and nodded, "I know this is your room!" ”

"Then you still ......"

"I have nowhere to sleep...... I can't sleep in my bed......" he said with an innocent expression.

"For what?" She hadn't noticed what was wrong with his bed today, at most the floor was flooded, but she had already dried him?

"My quilt is all wet...... he said, leaning against the head of her bed.

"How so?" It's obviously a fire in the kitchen, how could he get into the bedroom?

"Isn't it said in the common sense of firefighting? Put on a wet quilt when there is a fire...... "The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, and he shut up without finishing his sentence, because his sister's face was very unsightly......

Ye Qinghe really has nothing to say......

Pick up the book and walk outside.

"Where are you going?" He asked, chasing after her back.

"I'm going to sleep on the couch!" She said.

"Don't! Come back! He quickly shouted, "I'm watching a horror movie!" Scared to death! You can watch it with me......"

"......" Second brother, can you be more promising......

"Hurry up, hurry up!" He grabbed her back, lay down next to him, and continued to play the movie.

Ye Qinghe had no choice but to accompany him to watch the reasoning movie that was not terrifying, and he couldn't understand that he was clearly a man, but he was so frightened by the terrifying atmosphere deliberately created by the film that he hugged her tightly......

However, she was too tired, and she didn't have the energy to accompany him all the time, and after watching it for a while, she couldn't hold it back, and the more she looked at it, the more she shrank into the quilt, and she fell asleep after the end......

The next day, she naturally woke up in his breath again, and this guy didn't know when he saw the movie last night, he fell asleep without changing his clothes, and now he still smells of alcohol. The computer was thrown casually at the head of the bed, his arm still around her head, and his chin resting on top of her head, knocking her in pain......

She shrunk back, slipped out of his encirclement, and got up.

I looked at the time, and it was ten o'clock in the morning! It seems that she was really tired yesterday, and she didn't know how long she would sleep.

The first thing he did was to go to his room and dry up his so-called wet quilt, which he forgot about last night, and then began to prepare breakfast......

As soon as I turned on the soymilk machine, there was a knock on the door.

Their home, except for Fu Zhenyan, no one else has come to visit, but Fu Zhenyan will not come so early!

She went to open the door, but the people standing at the door were Jiang Yuwan and Guo Jin'er......

Jiang Yuwan's face was not good, and her eyes looked at her with a different kind of vigilance and contempt.