When Qi Moyue woke up in the morning, Song Ziyan was still asleep.

Qi Moyue propped himself up with one hand, put the other hand on the side of the bed, rested his head on his arm, and began to stare at Song Ziyan again.

The lazy temperament is in him.

Song Ziyan hadn't woken up yet, and Qi Moyue hadn't opened the curtains, and the room was dark.

Wisps of light leaked in through the cracks, adding a touch of light and warmth to the originally dark room.

Song Ziyan slowly opened her eyes and saw Qi Moyue's face imprinted into her eyes.

Song Ziyan closed his eyes, opened them again, and found that Qi Moyue was looking at him fixedly.

Song Ziyan slapped himself, turned around and thought: "Lust is smearing, lust is smoking!" ”

"What kind of dream is this, re-doing it." Song Ziyan closed his eyes while chattering.

Song Ziyan, who had just closed his eyes, suddenly found that Luo Yue, who was supposed to be sleeping next to him, was not there.

Song Ziyan closed his eyes and stretched out his hand, but he didn't find Luo Yue, so he silently opened his eyes and looked around.

Simple and cool decoration style, with coordinated color elements, and most importantly, neatly arranged all kinds of things.

it!

Where did I sleep?

Such a neat room is definitely not my smoker!

Wait, did I see Qi Moyue's face just now?

Song Ziyan's neck became stiff unconsciously, and she turned around in a daze, just staring at Qi Moyue who was still staring at her.

One second......

Two seconds......

…………

"Morning!" Song Ziyan smiled awkwardly, and while shrinking back, he waved to Qi Moyue: "I'll go first." ”

"Stop."

Qi Moyue's cold face had a hint of seriousness, which frightened the hypocritical Song Ziyan into a daze.

Song Ziyan's voice was like a buzzing little mosquito, and he said softly: "Ah, what's wrong? ”

"Am I doing something wrong that shouldn't have been done?"

Song Ziyan looked at Qi Moyue, who was so serious, and began to reminisce wildly.

But if you think about it, she fell asleep in the study, how did she get here?

This is Qi Moyue's room.

But she didn't take the initiative to occupy the magpie's nest, why was he so serious?

"Come here!" Qi Moyue stretched out his hand at Song Ziyan, shook it in his direction, and motioned for Song Ziyan to walk over.

Song Ziyan, who had almost finished the process in his mind, walked over super calmly.

Let me see what you're going to do today!

Song Ziyan just walked in front of Qi Moyue, looking at the floor spread on the ground, a little confused.

Qi Moyue handed his hand to Song Ziyan: "Pull me up, my feet are numb." ”

Song Ziyan stretched out his hand and wanted to scoop up Qi Moyue.

Helpless, no matter how much I think I am a master, I am actually a girl, and my strength is not as great as I imagined.

In the end, naturally, both of them fell.

Song Ziyan fell into the kind of fall in Qi Moyue's arms.

Qi Moyue hugged Song Ziyan in his arms and was stunned, but he recovered in a very short time.

Got up from the ground with Song Ziyan, and then let her go.

"I'll go wash up first." Qi Moyue rubbed his nose and left in a hurry.

According to the plan, Qi Moyue wanted Song Ziyan to bring him up, and then discussed why he slept on the ground.

At this time, Song Ziyan will feel embarrassed, and he will follow him again, just like yesterday.

Merely......

Who would have thought that he would pull Song Ziyan down, and he was all in his arms.

At that moment, the girl's shaggy hair rubbed against her face, and she used the same shampoo but felt that Song Zi's smoke made him intoxicated.

Unexpected, but surprising.

He's going to take a shower, he's got color......