As we all know, the mountains are always known for their lazy sleepers.

Mr. Shan started a live broadcast, often live until 12 o'clock at night on a whim, the brain nerves were highly excited, and there were some love sports every three or five days, and the consequence was to get up late the next day.

Shan always gets up late, which means that he can't eat breakfast normally, and often eats breakfast and lunch together.

However, the miraculous thing is that this morning, when the sky was still bright, Mr. Shan actually woke up, and he was not sleepy and conscious.

In the early morning of winter, when the sky was still cloudy, Shan always opened his eyes in the dim light, and his dark eyes wandered around, and he found himself lying on the silent body with half his body.

Next to him, silence was still asleep.

Obviously, Silence has become accustomed to the poor sleeping posture of the mountain, and is willing to be a humanoid pillow.

Shan slowly moved back to the thighs that were pressing on Silence's body, trying to move as gently as possible.

However, the silence in sleep was still faintly noticed, and the big hand probed to the side by inertia, subconsciously judging that the mountain was still beside him.

"Silence?" The sound of the mountain is very quiet.

The silence in his sleep was not heard, and Shan always looked up, and through the dim light, he saw the cold side face hidden in the light and dark.

Mr. Shan couldn't bear to wake up Silence, and last night Silence was helping the Cyberspace Administration of China to make a program, and he was busy until late at night before he fell asleep.

Mr. Shan moved cautiously, got out of bed from the bed, found a random piece of clothing to put on, and went out.

It's not yet 7 a.m., and the WD team's training base is deserted.

The kitchen is the busiest, the fat mom takes the cooks to make breakfast, and the air is filled with the tempting aroma of all kinds of food.

Shan was hungry and quickly wandered to the kitchen door.

In the WD team, the fat man is the first to get up, and this fat man likes the first fritters to come out of the pot in the morning, and he never sleeps.

"Yo? Mr. Shan, you got up so early today? The sun hits the west and comes out? The fat man was holding a fritter in his left hand and a plate of mushroom and meat stuffed buns and a cup of soy milk in his right hand, and he had just come out of the kitchen.

From afar, the fat man saw Mr. Shan's signature yellow curly hairstyle.

"I can't sleep, get up and find something to eat." Mr. Shan leaned down to the kitchen window and said to the chefs inside, "A spicy crayfish, dumplings, and a drawer of meat buns." ”

The fat mother wiped her hands with her apron and looked surprised: "Mr. Shan? Woke up so early today? ”

In the past, it was silent to bring breakfast to Mr. Shan, but it was the first time for the fat mother to see Mr. Shan at seven o'clock in the morning.

Mr. Shan: "Silence was too tired last night, let him rest a little more today."

"Poof—"

The fat man squirted out a mouthful of cloudy white soy milk.

Fat man, I suspect that Shan is always driving, and I still have evidence...

Mr. Shan turned his head and glared at the dead fat man, your brain knows how to think all day long!

As a person who has never gotten up at a normal time since he was in college, Mr. Shan rarely took the initiative to enjoy a handful of breakfast time.

After Mr. Shan finished breakfast, it was already half past seven, and there were already seven or eight drawers of steamed buns in front of the fat man over there...

"I'll go upstairs first, and you eat slowly." Mr. Shan yawned and walked upstairs slowly.

Obviously I didn't feel sleepy at all when I just got up, why did I want to sleep so much after eating? Mr. Shan opened the door of the room and wanted to go back to bed to make up for sleep.

The silence has not yet woken up, like a sculpture lying on the bed, breathing evenly.

Mr. Shan crept onto the bed and lay down next to silence, his movements so light that the bed shook slightly.

"Silence, did you have breakfast?" Mr. Shan asked in a whisper deliberately.

Silence was not heard at all.

The corners of Shan always curled up proudly, but he didn't expect that the master also got up earlier than the silence.

In the silence of sleep, the expression on his face was no longer cold, and the lines of his face softened a little.

With fine and sharp black hair, a handsome face, and a high nose, he looks like a sleeping black lion, exuding a seductive male charm.

Mr. Shan glanced at his side face, and from a man's point of view, his family was silent and long-looking.

"Silence, are you awake?" Mr. Shan asked in a low voice again.

Silent:......

Seeing that he was silent and didn't wake up, Mr. Shan became bolder. Stretching out his groping hand, he poked the bridge of his silent nose with his index finger, poked the corner of his mouth, and touched his neck.

Anyway, people are their own, and they can touch them as much as they want......

Thinking like this, Mr. Shan suddenly showed a sly smile and deliberately whispered: "Silence, let me last time?" If you don't speak, you should acquiesce. ”

After speaking, Mr. Shan deliberately carefully observed the silent reaction.

Okay, no answer!

Defaulted!

Mr. Shan was complacent, and the silence next to him suddenly opened his black eyes, and he glanced at Mr. Shan who was snickering next to him.

Silence frowned: "Awake?"

Mr. Shan looked proud: "The master woke up a long time ago, and went down to have breakfast."

Silent glanced at the clock on the wall, stretched out his hand to pull Mr. Shan to his side, and said in a low voice: "Sleep for a while, get up at eight o'clock."

"I can't sleep, I'm in good spirits." Mr. Shan rubbed his pillow, he was a little sleepy just now, but now he doesn't want to sleep at all......

People, what strange creatures.

stretched a big lazy waist in the quilt, and regardless of the feet pressed on the silence, the mountain always moved around like a fish in a day, pulling the silence and chattering:

"Silence, silence, let's play ranking, shall we?"

"I'm in good spirits today, probably because I went to bed early last night."

"Are you hungry? I'll go have breakfast later. The master ate very much just now. ”

Silence grabbed the moving Mr. Shan, and whispered, "Don't want to sleep?"

"I don't want to ...... Not sleepy at all. Mr. Shan said.

Silent didn't speak again, grabbed Mr. Shan's hand and slowly leaned into the bed.

Men, they have a normal physiological reaction when they wake up early every day......

Mr. Shan's eyes widened, damn me, what did the master touch?

"No, no, no, no! What do you think about early in the morning? Mr. Shan was burned by the temperature of Xiao Silent and refused directly.

"You're full, I haven't eaten yet."

The silent voice was already slightly hoarse, revealing an alluring and vague atmosphere.

Early in the morning, Mr. Shan dangled in front of his eyes, secretly touching himself...... It's a normal man, and he has a physiological reaction.

Especially the newly awakened beast of silence, looking at the eyes of the general manager of the mountain with unconcealed blazing fire.

Soon there was a rustling sound in the room, as well as a slight tearing of the fabric.

The bed shook slightly.

Pajamas and bedding were shaking and falling under the bed.

“xxx！ You promised me on it! Not this above! ”

"It's all the same."

"It's the same as your uncle...... Hmmm......"

Silence likes this kind of winter the most, the weather is cold, he is hot, and early in the morning enjoy a delicious feast.

Mr. Shan had to counterattack several times in the middle, but some people were too skilled, and they specially picked up Mr. Shan's weaknesses and tossed, and Mr. Shan was powerless, pinching the sheets and scolding his mother.

In short, the warm sun in winter is mild, and the temples are grinding at the junction of light and dark.

The ups and downs have passed today, and the mountain has not moved the quilt...