"Borrow a bed." Song Chengyi pushed the door in with a pillow.

"Wait, borrow what?" Song Zeming didn't hear clearly.

"When did you change your quilt?" Song Chengyi walked straight to the room.

"I changed it last week?"

"What's the musty smell?"

"Yes?" Song Zeming strode over, leaned his nose and sniffed it, it did smell a little.

"I haven't been back for days, and the room is not ventilated." Song Zeming put it down again, said indifferently, and realized that he had been diverted from the topic after speaking, "No, now is not the time to discuss quilts, what did you just say to borrow?" Borrowing a bed? Did I hear me right? ”

"New sheets?" Song Chengyi walked to the wardrobe and rummaged inside.

"Wait, I'm not done yet."

However, Song Chengyi ignored him.

Rummaged through the closet and found a clean sheet and threw it to Song Zeming, "Replace it." ”

"Why should I change?" Song Zeming threw the sheet back again.

"Because it's your bed."

"My bed, I don't dislike it, I like to sleep in a bed with a musty smell, I don't change it."

Sheets were tossed around in the air.

The last blow was thrown to the ground by Song Chengyi vigorously.

"Gotta get it, I'll serve you, and everything will be clean and dirty in a while." Song Zeming picked it up resignedly, and then walked to the side of the bed to change the clean sheets.

"Can't you help? Help me tug it. ”

"Work harder over there."

"Let's tidy it up here."

The two-minute project insisted on asking Song Chengyi to help, and the "help" became ten minutes.

"You little hairy children, you are too pampered, in the army, it is good to sleep on some covers and some on missions, and you still dislike this and dislike that." Song Zeming began to teach step by step.

"Don't make excuses for your laziness."

“......”

After changing the clean sheets, Song Chengyi stepped on the bed without hesitation.

"Quarrelsome? Wasn't it good just now? Song Zeming asked gossipingly.

"Next time, don't smoke in your room, even if you smoke on the balcony, you have to bring the balcony door."

"I said, what the hell are you here for? Tube so wide? Song Zeming couldn't bear it anymore.

"Good night." Leaving this sentence, Song Chengyi fell down directly and looked like he was about to sleep.

"We really can't communicate."

Song Chengyi woke up in the middle of the night in a daze, and Song Zeming beside him slept soundly.

He got up softly and opened the door.

He gently opened the door on the other side.

The little girl forgot to lock the door.

The room is not lit, the curtains are drawn tightly, the room is very dark, and it is not very clear to see the way.

But Song Chengyi was still familiar with Luo Yixia's side.

This little girl really likes to kick the quilt, how can she do it without herself.

Lying beside Luo Yixia, smelling the familiar fragrance of milk, within a few minutes, Song Chengyi fell asleep again.

The next day, Luo Yixia woke up in a dream.

In the dream, I repaired Song Chengyi well, which was very happy.

But suddenly, when I opened my eyes, I saw someone sleeping next to me.

Before he got a pillow, he rubbed his pillow, and the two of them were squeezed together.

Ay? I'm still dreaming, haven't I woken up?

I remember that I kicked Song Chengyi out last night.

But Song Chengyi in this dream is too real, just because of him in your dream, his skin is in such a good condition, full of collagen.

It's not fair, it's all so good in my dreams.

Luo Yixia angrily reached out to calm his face.

"Huh? Why is this face still elastic? Luo Yixia was puzzled, is there still a feeling in the dream?

Suddenly, Song Chengyi opened his eyes.

The two of them happened to meet eye contact, and at this time the big eyes stared at the small eyes.

Luo Yixia's hand squeezed twice more, and he suddenly woke up.

He withdrew his hand in an instant, turned over and sat up directly, "Why did you run to bed again?" ”

"I slept in the corridor last night, and I wanted to see if you kicked the quilt in the middle of the night, and when I came in, I covered you with a quilt, and you just dragged my hand and didn't let go, and you talked in your dreams, so I didn't leave." Song Chengyi's face was sincere.

"I—I talk in my dreams?"

"Yes."

"I'm holding you by the arm and won't let you go?"

"Yes."

"Y-You slept in the hallway last night?"

"Yes."

In an instant, Luo Yixia felt full of guilt.

"Are you feeling sick now? What should I do if I get cold in the hallway on such a cold day? I'm about to go abroad, why don't you go to the guest room to sleep? Or go find my brother? ”

"The key to the guest room is downstairs, I'm going to look for it, I'm afraid I'll wake up my parents, and my brother won't open the door for me." Song Chengyi was aggrieved.

"What? He won't open the door for you? ”

"Hmm."

"I'm sorry, I was turned upside down by you a few times last night, and I felt very uncomfortable, and I was so angry at the time, I thought you had a place to sleep, and I won't kick you out next time." Luo Yixia said guiltily.

"You can quarrel with me, you can be angry with me, but you can't kick me out anymore." Song Chengyi was aggrieved at this time like a child who had been robbed of sugar.

"I promise, there will be no next time, I'm sorry." Luo Yixia fell into Song Chengyi's arms in distress.

Song Chengyi wrapped his arms around her waist, and the corners of his mouth hooked uncontrollably.

……

At the dinner table downstairs, the atmosphere was harmonious.

Halfway through eating, Song Zeming suddenly asked, "Where did you run in the middle of the night last night?" ”

With that, the eyes of the table were cast.

Song Zeming forgot, Zhou Yun and Song Shaohui were also on the table, and immediately pulled it, "I haven't talked to Chengyi for a long time, and we slept together last night." ”

Luo Yixia pinched the spoon in his hand, and because of the force, the places where his fingers pressed the force were white.

Song Chengyi kept giving Song Zeming a look and asked him to stop talking.

But Song Zeming, a straight man, how can he see it.

"Your eyes are in the sand?" Song Zeming asked with concern.

"Ahem...... Okay、It seems to be ......."

"Brother, Chengyi ran back from your bedroom in the middle of the night last night." Luo Yixia opened his mouth leisurely.

"Are you back? No wonder, when I woke up in the morning, there was no one, Xia Xia, you don't know that he has a lot of things, and he thinks my quilt smells, so he has to let me change the quilt and sheets before sleeping. Song Zeming finally found someone to talk to.

"Really?" Luo Yixia smiled, but this smile was so cold in Song Chengyi's opinion, "Brother, next time he does this, just kick him out, and then lock the door, this virtue can't be used to." ”

"I don't think I can get used to it." Song Zeming nodded approvingly.

After breakfast, when Song Zeming helped to put away the dishes and chopsticks, he was glared at by Song Chengyi, inexplicably.

Song Zeming couldn't figure out for a while, where did he offend him.

"Is Chengyi going to the company today?"

Song Chengyi's little heart fluttered, "Hmm." ”

"I'm going with me too, it's boring at home." Luo Yixia is still smiling, but this smile is so infiltrating.

"You can go to school and find your roommate to pass the time." Song Chengyi doesn't want to be alone with her now, especially after leaving home.

"Do you think I'm disturbing your work and don't want to take me there?" Luo Yixia instantly blushed and said aggrievedly.

Song Zeming on the side couldn't stand it anymore, "Xia Xia, I'll take you there, I just have to go to the head office today, so you follow me." ”

"Okay, thank you, brother." Luo Yixia smiled happily.

When he was in the car, Luo Yixia deliberately didn't go to Song Chengyi's car and followed Song Zeming.

On the way, Song Zeming asked, "Did you quarrel last night?" ”

"It's not noisy, he me off." Luo Yixia leaned on the bed and looked at the reversing mirror, and the car behind him was Song Chengyi's.

From this direction of the rearview mirror, you can just see the person driving in the driver's seat.

"If you get angry in the future, you won't let him enter the bedroom, and you will sharpen his little temperament."

Luo Yixia smiled.

The three of them approached the company one after the other.

This time, Luo Yixia came in easily, and he didn't come in several times.

But today she wears sunglasses, so no one knows her.

Standing beside Song Chengyi and Song Zeming, I felt that the return rate was super high, and whether it was from the moment I entered the company, or took the elevator or walked in the corridor, I was almost constantly being looked at.

Luo Yixia didn't expect that the handover object of Song Chengyi's work turned out to be Song Zeming.

That's fine now.

The two were checking with the company, and she sat aside and drank coffee.

I suddenly found that I was so bored in the company, and I might as well be at home.

Song Chengyi took the document out and needed the president's signature.

Song Zeming sat next to Luo Yixia.

"Did you find that the company was more boring?"

Luo Yixia nodded straightly.

"How's the arrangement for going to the crew?"

"I'll go at the end of the month, Xie Yin has already arranged it, and I'll just pack my things when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll send you there then, after all, Chengyi was going to go abroad before."

Luo Yixia shook his head, "It's better not to, after all, your identity is there, if you go, you will be misunderstood." ”

"Okay, if there is anything, you can contact me, in the crew, don't let yourself be too tired, after all, even if you can't shoot well, you will come back to be the little grandmother of the Song family." Song Zeming joked.

"Okay, if I'm scolded in the crew, I'll call and ask you to pick me up." Luo Yixia giggled.

"That's for sure, whoever bullies you when the time comes, we will fire that person."

"It's ruthless here."

Song Chengyi heard the two people in the office talking and laughing in the corridor, but when he stepped into the office, the laughter stopped abruptly.

Luo Yixia cleared his throat, and then continued to lower his head and play with his phone.

Song Zeming also came over to continue drinking, and Song Chengyi handed over.

During this period, Song Zeming also went out for something.

At this moment, only these two people are left to run the company.

Song Chengyi has been cold and violent all morning.

I really can't stand someone who has been bouncing around me before, and now I don't even give myself a look.

"Are you hungry, I'll take you out for a bite to eat?" Song Chengyi asked flatteringly.

Luo Yixia immediately picked up his mobile phone and then made a call.

"I just placed an order, please help me add more chili peppers, not too spicy, just moderate."

"......" Song Chengyi.

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