Su Mian was startled by the roar, and swallowed back the words that he was about to speak. Honeysuckle looked at Su Mian, "I haven't been home for a long time, I'm going to go home early tomorrow morning, and now I'm going to the inn to pack my things." So I have to go. ”

After saying that, he turned around.

He glanced back at poor Su Mian again.

sighed.

Honeysuckle: "I'll find someone to watch your bun shop for you." Until you come back. ”

Su Mian's eyes were red, "Thank you." ”

Tears rolled down.

Silently dip into the placket.

It was the middle of the night, and it was time to rest, but Su Mian didn't dare to sleep, she was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, when she woke up again, she saw Xia Jingming and that fake kissing me again. She was afraid that she would fall into the infinite darkness again, and she could see everything outside, but she could do nothing.

She slowly stood up from the corner of the bed.

Walking around the house, step by step, slowly, nostalgic for the feeling of stepping on the ground.

Hands on the edge of the table, moving inch by inch, the touch is real.

She opened the closed door and looked up at the starry sky.

There is a dark fragrance.

She is like a person who has come back from the dead, and she doesn't know when she will die. She had to cherish every moment of her sobriety.

She's feeling lost and regained.

Xia Jingming felt that she was a stupid cerebral palsy.

Looking at Su Mian like a fool, "Tell me, how can I get my Mian'er back!" Every word he said was full of affection for others, but these words fell into the ears of the real Su Mian, as if asking, when are you going to die?

Su Mian was silent.

Don't say she doesn't know.

I know and I won't say.

If she did, it would be tantamount to suicide.

Isn't it good to cherish life?

Xia Jingming has lived smoothly since he was born, he has never encountered such a tricky thing, he hates the woman in front of him who has a brain problem, but he can't kill it. There is a nameless fire in my heart, crawling like ants, which is particularly tormenting.

Resisting the urge to do it, he continued, "As long as you can get Mian'er back, I'll give you whatever you want." ”

He couldn't go without sleep.

If they hadn't met, he might have been able to live this life alone.

Once you fall in love, he's not who he is.

Mian'er is already cinnabar in his heart.

He had to be her.

Su Mian continued to be silent, what she wanted, as noble as Xia Jingming, really couldn't give it.

She wants to be physically free.

Not controlled.

Seeing that Su Mian didn't speak, Xia Jingming didn't bother to say anything, he had already found out, and he couldn't ask anything about this mentally abnormal woman, saying that he had been playing the piano to the cow for a long time. Early tomorrow morning, he will go to the mage.

Get rid of this.

Get back to sleep.

Xia Jingming pulled her shoulder, pulled her into the room, picked up the quilt and threw it on the ground, "Sleep!" "He only wants to share the same bed with Mian'er, and idle people like this are only worthy of sleeping on the floor.

Su Mian hesitated.

She didn't think about it, she just felt that it was too cold on the ground.

She also needed a mattress.

It's autumn.

Her hesitation was regarded as something else, Xia Jingming's cold eyes fell on her, and she shouted three points of ridicule, "What? Still want to climb into my bed? A crazy and stupid thing that jumped out of some horn also wants to cling to me? ”

Oh, dream!

Su Mian was in a trance.

Climbing?

What was she taken for? A pheasant that flies up a branch and wants to be a phoenix? It's not a good feeling at all to be misunderstood.

She raised her voice and emphasized, "I don't like you. "Even if you are the prince of the Xia Kingdom, even if you look powerful and can do anything, I don't like you.

The little Taoist priests in the temple are more pleasing to the eye than you.

She folded the quilt a little.

Half underneath.

Half covered.

Close your eyes.

Following.

Xia Jingming didn't open his eyes before he was woken up. The woman still in her wedding dress stood on the side of the bed, "Why am I sleeping on the floor?" Big ice, are you crazy, the wedding night made a flowery bride sleep alone on the ground. ”

Big Ice Cube—

This is the name given to him by Mian'er.

He got up happily, "Is that you?" Sleeper? ”

Really?

He cautiously confirmed.

Looking forward to it with great anticipation.