Probably because he was really hungry, Du Qian scribbled and quickly put down two bowls of noodles, asked the staff to help give another bowl to Yuemo, and went back to the room first.

She sat on the bed and searched for two keywords on the computer, but there was very little information coming out.

Du Qian is not a fool, what good things are there to covet about Yue Mo? Nothing more than those research results.

However, the subject he had been studying had been announced a few months ago, and it was most likely out of revenge to attack them again at this time.

Some point of light flashed through her chaotic thoughts, and she frowned, only vaguely feeling that something was about to come out, but it was difficult to catch.

She thought about it so much that she wrote a few key words in the notebook in her hand, and the water-based pen was casually inserted into the loose pill head above her head, crumbling.

Yue Mo stood outside the door and knocked on the door, and without waiting for her response for a long time, he frowned and reached out to push the door open.

Du Qian was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't even react to his movements.

"Qianqian." Yuemo shouted to her.

Du Qian suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes and saw that it was him, nodded, pulled the pen off the top of his head, and circled another "organized and planned".

"The noodles are delicious." Yue Mo said again on the side.

Du Qian nodded perfunctorily: "I know." ”

Yuemo: "I'll help you put the bowl down." ”

Du Qian: "Okay, thank you. ”

Yue Mozhen didn't say anything, and went downstairs with her bowl.

Du Qian circled a "high IQ" again, and there was already a general image in his mind.

However, all the information added up is too little, so there is no way to deduce too many things at all, Du Qian put down the pen and stayed for a while.

At half past eight, several groups of guests came back one after another.

Although everyone understood the situation, they didn't see it with their own eyes, so they didn't take it very seriously.

Bai Yingqi also specially brought Du Qian some delicious food they made today, and told her to rest well.

Of course, Du Qian accepted it gladly and thanked her.

In addition, Shang Woo also came over.

first apologized to her, and then cared about her injuries before leaving.

Du Qian ate the barbecue sent by Bai Yingqi and the like, thinking about how to deal with the harm of those people next.

This matter really needs to be considered in the long run.

The sky was sinking.

Du Qian held the notebook, drew a small figure with a pencil in her hand, and scribbled two strokes in frustration, then put down the pen and rubbed her fingers on the page.

Today's events caused her to be groggy now, and when she closed her eyes, she was grinning in the water.

She opened the music app, clicked a random song, and leaned back against the head of the bed.

Yue Mo on the other end was also sitting on the bed, flipping through a book in his hand, holding a pen in his right hand, and the man raised his wrist and looked at his watch for a long time.

It was already eleven o'clock, which meant that Du Qian had been in the room alone for more than two hours, and her usual routine was to sleep before twelve o'clock.

Yue Mo took off his watch, put it on the side of the lamp, tapped the spine with his fingers, took a bookmark and put it where he had just looked, hesitated for a few seconds and put the bookmark on the side.

A few minutes later, there was a sudden noise in the next room, the sound of a person walking, and then he heard a knock on the door.

The door was not locked at all, and the man outside probably found out about it, and the door was opened a crack.

Du Qian's somewhat pale little face came into his eyes, and she looked a little like a squirrel that had been robbed of food and jumped to her feet.

"Move me somewhere! I want to sleep! She shouted quietly, her tone sounding fierce.

It's finally here.

Yue Mo raised her eyebrows, picked up the bookmark and put it back on the page, and put the book to the side.

Du Qian didn't wait for him to agree, and after speaking, the whole body wrapped in the quilt swaggered in, and closed the door by the way, staring at Yue Mo like a small animal guarding against aggression.

Yue Mo was sleeping on the very side, Du Qian stood on the side of the empty bed, twisted a few times in the quilt on her body, and finally stretched out her hand from a small space below, her little hand touched the edge of Yue Mo's quilt, her hand lifted up, and then she lay down awkwardly, and said fiercely with her back to Yue Mo: "I slept!" ”

Yue Mo suddenly smiled, put the quilt she lifted over her body, and patted her hand lightly on her.

He knew that Du Qian was timid, and she didn't dare to sleep by herself when she watched a ghost movie before, let alone encounter such a thing, she was also so scared at home last time.

He patted for I don't know how long, Du Qian suddenly turned over, probably half-asleep, and muttered: "Don't shoot, I'm going to wake up." ”

Yue Mo looked sideways at her sleeping face, his eyes were softer than the yellowish night light above his head, he withdrew his hand, tucked the quilt for her, just looked at her calm face, and exhaled softly.

The East is white.

The quilt that Du Qian rolled up last night was already loose on her body at this time, and she was wearing a white dress with a doll collar inside, and her long hair was scattered.

Du Qian woke up early.

Because Yuemo pressed her hair.

Yue Mo also woke up early.

Because Du Qian woke him up and took out the hair that he was holding down.

Despite this, Du Qian's whole person was still very confused, obviously not waking up.

Yue Mo frowned, Du Qian raised his eyes to meet his gaze, and suddenly remembered that he had something to do with getting up.

He shouldn't have hit her, would he? It should be fierce at most, right?

It's terrifying.

It must be too late to run, Du Qian swallowed her saliva, silently rolled herself into the quilt, and looked at him vigilantly.

"Du Qian." Yue Mo suddenly called her, her voice was cold and hoarse, and she didn't know if it was because she had just woken up or because she hadn't woken up.

Du Qian stared at him, not to be outdone: "You pressed my hair first!" ”

"You get up first." Yue Mo reached out and knocked on her head.

Du Qian sat up a little, but before she could sit down completely, she was suddenly hugged by someone.

The quilt on her body was rolled, and she couldn't move at all, let alone reach out and push him away.

The man's warm body was exposed to a light fragrance, and Du Qian was a little dazed, only feeling that the skin next to his neck was surprisingly hot.

She was in a trance for two seconds at most, and then she began to struggle violently, shouting, "You let go of me, you despicable villain!" Lecher! Dressed beasts! Beastly! ”

Yue Mo just hugged her like this, and chuckled in a deep voice, "Deng's disciple? Who came to my bed yesterday? ”