After Jiang Che drank all the water in the kettle, he suddenly didn't want to cry so much. But the tears on his face hadn't dried yet, He Wan approached Jiang Che curiously, then stretched out his hand and poked his fleshy cheek with his fingertips.

Soon, He Wan retracted her fingers again.

"It feels good, but I love to cry too much. If you still love to cry so much in winter, you will probably cry your face badly. ”

"I hope what happened today can give you a long memory. If you're smart, don't do these things behind my back next time. Because of all these things you are doing now, I have done them all, and I was worse than you at that time, and now I suddenly feel that I am still quite kind, what do you think? ”

When He Wan was praising herself, she was quite a bit of a princess selling melons and boasting about herself. Every time she praised herself, Jiang Che silently remembered her in her heart. She secretly swore in her heart that what she had borne now would be returned to the person in front of her in the future. And asking him to apologize to himself seems to have become his motivation.

…

experienced a meal turmoil, and at night, He Wan lay in bed. Originally, he still wanted Jiang Che to help him cool down, but he went to the toilet again and again.

He Wan was speechless. But she also knew that it was right for him to drink so much water. Because that plate of beans is salty in addition to being spicy, in addition to deliberately watching him joke, she let him drink water for his good. It's just that the way is a bit special, and Jiang Che couldn't understand it at that time.

"Don't sleep in bed tonight, sleep on the floor, and give you a quilt."

He Wan kicked a quilt to her feet, and when the words fell, Jiang Che looked at the person sitting on the bed pitifully.

He Wan wore her long hair loosely, and the moonlight hit her white, glowing skin, outlining her outline.

Jiang Che's eyes were very bright, a little more beautiful than the stars outside the window. Maybe anyone now, facing such a pair of eyes staring at him, will tremble. He Wan didn't feel that way, she just felt that he was pretending to be pitiful.

"Why?"

After Jiang Che asked pitifully, He Wan sighed helplessly, "Why don't you have points in your heart?" ”

"You're so good at tossing, I guess you won't have to sleep tonight. Why don't you fan me by the bed, and if I sleep soundly tonight, I'll surprise you again. ”

Jiang Che was not at all interested in the Jingxi in He Wan's mouth. It's a surprise, and it's almost the same as a direct fright.

After He Wan finished, she lay flat on the bed again and did not continue to care about the person in front of her.

Jiang Che reluctantly picked up the fan next to him. Looking at He Wan, he didn't like her very much, hated her very much, and suddenly wanted to kill her. After this thought popped up in Jiang Che's mind, it only stayed for a second, and it made him feel an unprecedented fear. Why did he think this way?

It seems to come from the bones.

He shouldn't have been so extreme. But why is this happening?

Jiang Che was entangled like this, and the strength of the fan in his hand gradually weakened. He Wan was lying quietly on the bed at this time, the whole person was quiet and unschooled, like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, it was really difficult for people to associate her with the white person.