Chapter 021: What a move
"Hmm! Ahem, ahem. ”
Qinghong felt that his chest was smashed by something heavy, which made him, who was already messy, almost unable to breathe. That thing was still soft, and if it was smashed down so hard, he had a premonition that he would have vomited blood from internal injuries earlier.
"Let's run, huh."
"It's okay, we're safe now."
Wei Yi pressed his hand that was about to get up, and the whole person maintained the posture behind jumping out of the window, groped for a soft position, and his head fell on the pillow. I didn't realize that I was lying on top of a living person.
Where can Qinghong rest assured. Did you hear it was a VIP room just now? Why did they run around and run back upstairs? The eldest prince has dealings with the people of Wanhualou, and they have been hiding for a long time and are still in other people's places? What kind of security is this?
"Let's find a place to hide ......"
"We're hiding now, and they can't come in, what's the matter. You lie down for me! Don't get in the way of my sleep! ”
Qing Hong, who had just stood up, was suddenly pressed on his forehead and face by a hand, and pressed it back. On this soft pillow, a powerful sleepiness instantly surged up in his mind, the exhaustion of his body surged up layer by layer, and the drunkenness of being suddenly fed wine, at this moment, little by little, his senses were dizzy, his consciousness became more and more tired, and his senses became more and more sleepy.
He gradually gave up the struggle, forgot the nervousness of the flight, and obediently followed the sleepiness into the darkness. In a vague way, I faintly heard footsteps outside.
The footsteps just walked slowly, and then stopped.
"Master, the girl is inside, it seems that she has been chased and escaped, and she has drunk a lot of wine. Does the master want to see her? ”
It was a very respectful and deliberately whispered voice.
"As soon as she gets drunk, she gets drowsy. Let her have a good rest, send someone to guard this place, and be sure not to let idle people disturb her rest. Whoever dares to trespass, just throw it out! ”
Before he was about to faint and fall asleep, Qing Hong faintly listened to the sound outside, and suddenly had a familiar feeling. The exhausted brain was unable to think about who the familiarity was after all, and pulled him into the darkness.
Until the sound outside became more and more sparse, the person on the bed closed his eyes weakly, and completely fell into the darkness, and walked down the stairs in front of him in the dark, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly saw a figure.
That man is always arrogant and lonely, even if his back is to him, he can feel his coldness in rejecting people thousands of miles away.
He suddenly thought of a person, but his consciousness was very vague, and just as he was about to stretch out his hand, the person turned back......
"How could it be him? No one could be him. ”
In the early morning, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and the warm sun slapped him lazily on the face, and his calm face inexplicably added a bit of activity.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and at the moment there were some vertigo from yesterday's drunkenness in his mind. When he woke up in the morning, he was even more confused. ConfusedThe voice he heard before he slept yesterday was his nightmare? Or is it his reality?
"Did I dream?"
He muttered to himself, subconsciously stroking the futon on his body, soft to the touch, as if there was a softer and warmer touch underneath?
There are some very slender and soft things underneath, scattered and many, many things.
Looks like human hair?
Suddenly, the conversation between the eldest prince and a woman yesterday sounded in his mind, and his heart suddenly lifted, and his movements were cautious and cautious.
Nervously running up his hair, his fingers lightly hooked and touched, and with the lines touched, the appearance of a person's face was gradually sketched in his mind.
"Hmm."
With a sound grunt, his hand was grabbed!
Qing Hong's heart jumped, and he suddenly got up and pushed the woman on his body away!
"Huh?"
The woman who was pushed away sat down, her sleepy eyes half-open at the man opposite. The tone changed from vague to riotous.
"Is there something wrong with you early in the morning? What a 'move'! Still don't let people sleep? ”
Hearing the sound, the familiar sound made his panicked heartbeat sink suddenly, and then jumped up again. With Wei Yi on the opposite side shouting wildly, "What is the movement of the movement", the man's body shook uncontrollably.
Wei Yi, who was forced to wake up, rubbed his eyes so that he could see more clearly. I went to rub my other eye again, and caught a glimpse of the man's strange expression, his face was pale but not like panic or fear, it was so strange that he couldn't tell why, and he got up and rose up angrily.
"You're still moving, what are you moving? What do you think you're Han Dong? I've caught you, and you're still pushing me? ”
Inexplicably, being yelled at by the repeated word "move", Qing Hong's mind was obviously calm, but his body was shocked uncontrollably again.
Dao is so strong when he gets up, Wei Yi just picked up the pillow next to him and was about to smash it, as soon as he raised his hand, but it was stuffed to the side, and the whole person fell down, and his head moved twice on the pillow, and he was about to close his eyes, but he straightened up and roared:
"That's not what I pillowed!"
In the afterglow, the man subconsciously reached out to cover his ears, Wei Yi looked at it one by one, and saw that the clothes on his chest were all folded, and a guess suddenly surged in his heart.
The hand is faster than the brain thinks, takes the man's hand, takes it to his side, and then presses it on the bed, and the whole person lies down again, and the head is pillowed on the man's chest.
Move to a comfortable position, chirp, chirp, obviously in the right place.
"I'm sleepy, don't move! I'm going to sleep! ”
Originally, Qinghong thought that he had been neglected, but after a few breaths, he was remembered again and held down. There is a way that is unreasonable. He was quietly tearing Wei Yi's hand away......
"What a move!"
Wei Yi on his chest straightened up and shouted at him, "You don't know that I'm going to die? Then I'm telling you now that I'm going to be sleepy, I'm going to sleep. Do you know now? ”
When the words fell, the whole person suddenly sank, Qing Hong only felt a burst of hot air breathing very close to his nose, and nodded hurriedly and honestly, not daring to make any movements. A pair of big godless eyes, innocently blinking.
Wei Yi let out a satisfied "um", with endless heartiness. The knees stepped back, and the whole person fell asleep on someone in a large shape.
I didn't dare to move for a while, and when I heard a snoring sound from my body, Qing Hong carefully moved his arm and quietly checked the clothes on his body. After confirming that it was intact, he let out a long breath.
After calming down, the memory of yesterday gradually emerged, but the familiar voice, the figure of the person in the dream, whether it was a nightmare or reality, Qing Hong still couldn't tell.
Maybe people who are cold and have excellent skills are always easily remembered. He always couldn't help but want to have a chance to have a good conversation with that person.