Back in the meditation room, Xia Wenjin's movements were very light.

Huangfu Jingchen has returned, and he has already fallen asleep.

The bed in the meditation room was not wide, and Huangfu Jingchen slept in the extreme, leaving a large space.

At this time, Huangfu Jingchen was already asleep, breathing evenly, and his sleeping position was very quiet. His eyebrows are clear and handsome, and his face is like a painter's meticulous drawing, and under the soft moonlight, he is more and more handsome and Qinghua.

In the moonlight, looking at the beautiful face of the prosperous world in front of him, Xia Wenjin exclaimed: Really handsome!

She leaned closer, half-crouched on the bed, and watched closely, the handsome face of the young man in front of her was magnified, and he was handsome without any dead ends.

She came closer, closer.

Their faces were only three minutes apart, her breath could be heard, and she could even see his long eyelashes. A man with such long eyelashes is ashamed of how many women!

Her lips opened slightly, and she muttered softly: "This kid occupies the bed without saying a word, and he has no gentlemanly demeanor at all!" Shiro looks so good. ”

After spitting out, Xia Wenjin smiled softly and silently, stood up straight, stretched his arms, dragged a stack of futons in the corner, arranged them side by side, and lay down sideways, sleeping.

After she finished sleeping, the emperor Jingchen on the bed opened his eyes silently.

Xia Wenjin came in, his movements were already very light, and he still woke up.

Although this is a Zen temple, it is an unfamiliar place after all, and he is very vigilant.

Then, although he was breathing evenly and pretending to be asleep, he was still a little nervous.

What if Xia Wenjin really came to sleep on the bed? Although he left more than half of the empty space, Xia Wenjin is a dragon yang!

Especially, when Xia Wenjin was lying on the couch, getting closer and closer to him.

He was so nervous that he was almost suffocating, and although he had used great perseverance to control his breathing, at that moment, even his mind was blank.

He felt her approach, felt her breathing, and even could feel how she was staring at him.

Her breath was like a breeze, blowing across his face, with a fragrance as quiet as an orchid, faint and faint. She was so close that Huangfu Jingchen's heart almost stopped beating.

If Xia Wenjin made any more excessive moves, what would he do? Do you resist, kick her down, or just push the boat away?

He found that his mind was too blank to react.

Not only could he not react, but he was already ashamed of the thoughts that came up with his own posterior.

Luckily, she just looked at it and retreated.

Then he heard voices, her whispering, the futon moving, and the sound of her lying down.

It's all very light and light.

Yet, he could hear it all too clearly.

It took a while for his heartbeat to subside.

He remembered her muttering, what did her tone mean? Old-fashioned, as if the elders are against the juniors. But he could hear that in that tone, there was only teasing, naughty, and slight complaints, but there was no frivolity, Meng Lang.

At that time, he was "asleep", and if Xia Wenjin really had other ideas, no one seemed to be able to stop him, but she didn't.

Could he have misunderstood? Or, although she is a Longyang, she is actually a very serious Longyang?

Huangfu Jingchen turned over, he heard the sound of even breathing, Xia Wenjin was already asleep.

But he couldn't sleep.

This bed, sleeping alone, is indeed quite wide, so wide that it is a little empty.

Early the next morning, when Huangfu Jingchen woke up, he felt some backache.

He didn't care, the monks pay attention to penance, and the bed in the meditation room is a whole wooden plank, which is very hard, and such a bed will definitely not be comfortable to sleep on.

However, it doesn't seem to be the case, his side is soft, and there is a faint and elegant fragrance, not the smell of sandalwood in Buddhist temples.

His first reaction was, could it be that in the middle of the night, Xia Wenjin still went to sleep on the bed? Xia Wenjin is very particular, and the clothes he wears are incense, and he smelled it when he got close to her.

When I opened my eyes, the roof of the meditation room was much higher.

Huangfu Jingchen's eyes widened, his gaze shifted, Xia Wenjin fell asleep sideways, and he slept on Xia Wenjin's side, his arms were still on her body, in a hugging position.

Where is Xia Wenjin climbing on the Y bed? But when did he go to sleep next to Xia Wenjin? Moreover, is it still such an ambiguous posture?

He quickly withdrew his hand, got up like a thief, and crawled back to the bed lightly.

When I lie down, my heart is still pounding.

Fortunately, Xia Wenjin didn't wake up.

And he is like lying on pins and needles.

He had no memory of last night's events. At this time, I tried to think about it, but it seemed that because the bed board was too hard and I slept too uncomfortable, I rummaged over the bed, found a much softer place in the confusion, felt very satisfied, and fell asleep.

When did his sleeping appearance become like this?

Huangfu Jingchen was very uneasy in his heart, and he didn't know if Xia Wenjin woke up last night. What if she woke up and knew her behavior, if she thought she was interesting to him and that she was also a dragon yang?

After more than a quarter of an hour, the bell of the Zen temple for getting up early sounded outside, and Xia Wenjin turned over and sat up.

Huangfu Jingchen hurriedly closed his eyes.

Xia Wenjin didn't look at the bed, she went to collect the futon and folded it back to its original place.

After doing all this, I heard a voice behind me that seemed to be drowsy: "You're awake!" ”

Xia Wenjin turned around and responded nonchalantly: "Hmm! ”

"Last night...... Did you sleep well? Huangfu Jingchen asked in a more casual tone, in fact, he was in a very nervous mood.

Xia Wenjin shook his head and said, "Not good! ”

Huangfu Jingchen chuckled in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "What? ”

"Last night seemed to be nightmare, it seemed that someone tied me with a rope, and I couldn't break it off, and there was a fire roasting around me, but I couldn't wake up, and I slept very uncomfortable!"

"Didn't wake up?" Huangfu Jingchen blurted out.

Xia Wenjin glanced at him and said strangely: "What are you doing so nervous?" It's probably because the futon is uncomfortable, and it's uncomfortable to get sick. I don't blame you for sleeping in the bed, why do you still look like you have a weak heart? Ha, I see, you've finally found your conscience, right? Obviously, you are older than me, and you still occupy the bed, and you don't know how to be humble. ”

"I ...... I'll leave you half of it! Huangfu Jingchen said in a huff.

"Did you keep half of it with you?" Xia Wenjin pursed his lips, full of disgust: "I'm not used to it." ”

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Then tonight you sleep in bed, I sleep on the futon!" ”

Xia Wenjin blinked: "You go on to sleep, I've decided, I'll find another place to sleep tonight!" ”

"Where are you going to sleep?" Huangfu Jingchen asked urgently without thinking.

Xia Wenjin turned his head sideways and looked at him with a smile.

Huangfu Jingchen came back to his senses and said curtly: "I, I am for your safety. It's not a familiar place......"