Even though Xu Youzhi didn't have a hangover, she still had a little headache after waking up, and just after five o'clock in the morning, she couldn't sleep anymore.

The lights in the living room were on.

She pressed her eyebrows, grabbed a few clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower, and her thoughts were much clearer.

She yawned, squinted lazily, and spread her hair before heading to the lighted living room.

She wanted to see which loser didn't turn off the lights, and she didn't know how expensive the electricity bill was overnight.

As a result, as soon as I walked out, I saw He Zhili sitting on a stool with his fingertips on his forehead.

The boy squinted sleepily, his hair was slightly messy on his forehead, and he held on to the dark gray spoon, silently stirring the milk in the cup.

The back of his hand is very white, the pale cyan veins are slightly raised, faintly visible, the fingers are long, the bones are distinct and beautiful, but it doesn't look like a girl's annoyance.

“……”

Xu Youzhi sighed.

It turns out that good-looking people are so good-looking when they move their hands.

When she looked away innocently, and then raised her eyes, she found that He Zhili didn't know what to see her, and lazily leaned against her forehead to look at her-

"Why did you wake up?"

Facing the other party's dark and indifferent gaze, Xu Youzhi suddenly recalled the memory of last night, the girl was lying on the young man's broad and calm back, and the light and good fragrance on the tip of her nose lingered faintly.

Although He Zhili didn't mention it, she still reddened suspiciously.

She calmly walked over, pulled out the chair beside him, sat down naturally, turned sideways, modeled his movements, blinked face to face with him, and asked him, "Why did you get up so early?" ”

"Didn't you mean to say you want milk?" He Zhili yawned, and lazily imitated her tone, "'I want to drink milk, I want to put sugar, lots and lots of sugar.'" ’”

Xu Youzhi: ?

When did she say that?

Although she does prefer sweet milk, she doesn't want to repeat it like a stunned person.

"I got up early in the morning and went out to buy milk powder for you, now do you want to admit it?" The boy caught a glimpse of the rare stunned look on the girl's face, and let out a faint "tsk", "Not going to drink it?" ”

Xu Youzhi took a closer look at the bottom of the clean cup, and thought about what he just said, "a lot of sugar", and felt that this guy was really powerful, and now he couldn't see any sugar residue.

He Zhili's life is not as delicate as Xu Youzhi's, naturally he does not have the habit of a glass of milk every day, his family does not have ready-to-fill milk powder, and now this big bag at home is still he staring at a mess of miscellaneous hair, and went downstairs to buy it at a convenience store that does not close for 24 hours.

He swears.

If this guy really dares to say she won't drink.

He packed her whole body and threw her down with the milk.

Xu Youzhi really thought that He Zhili had put a lot of sugar, and he was a little hesitant.

What is the probability that she will have diabetes?

The boy put his fingertips on her wrist and gently let herself touch the wall of the cup, thinking that she was thinking that it was too hot to drink later.

He rubbed his eyebrows, and his voice was a little vague: "It's not hot." ”

…… Sleepy.

She held the cup, looked at him thoughtfully, the tip of her heart suddenly itched, raised her hand and touched his head as if comforting, her voice was soft, and she said calmly: "Do you want to sleep for another hour?" ”

He Zhili looked at her like an idiot: "You don't eat in the morning?" ”

To put it mildly, this guy just doesn't have a heart, she's not afraid of allergies at all.

If he let her toss on his own, he felt that in a few years, he would have to attend her white ceremony.