The next day.

Xiao Jingting woke up unbearably thirsty because of drunkenness, opened his eyes, looked at the familiar ceiling, and knew that he was already at home, his room.

Xiao Jingting wanted to raise his hand, and he habitually wanted to rub his eyebrows, only then did he realize that he was holding a ...... in his hand

Xiao Jingting subconsciously raised his hand, and saw that he was still holding a person's hand in his hand, and he was terrified, and immediately let go of that hand as if he was conditioned, and in an instant, the hand that I didn't know who it was slipped off the bed and slipped under the bed.

Xiao Jingting then sat up, looking at the bottom of the bed with palpitations and fear, when he saw the person who was sitting on the ground with his head resting on the side of the bed and already asleep, the heart hanging in his throat slowly returned to its original position, patting his chest and breathing a long sigh of relief,

How did she sit on the floor and sleep?

And how is she in his room?

Xiao Jingting looked at her hand hanging on the floor, that is, the hand she held just now, it may be because of the long and vigorous grip, a few white marks that were pressed appeared on the back of the ruddy hand.

Had he been holding her hand all night?

Did something happen?

How could he have shaken her hand for a night, and still so vigorously.

Xiao Jingting really couldn't remember what happened to him and her last night.

Xiao Jingting tiptoed down from the other side of the bed, turned to the side of the bed, and gently picked up Meng Xixi, who was sleeping on the ground and leaning on the side of the bed, and put it on the bed he had just slept on, and pulled the quilt over to cover her. Maybe it was because he slept too late last night, but Meng Xixi was not awakened and still fell asleep sweetly.

The bedding on the bed was warmed by Xiao Jingting, Meng Xixi, who had been frozen all night, instantly felt the warmth of spring, too long to maintain a position, too tired, as soon as Meng Xixi lay on the bed, he instantly turned over and fell asleep beautifully with the quilt.

Xiao Jingting stood at the head of the bed, condescendingly looking at Meng Xixi, who was sleeping soundly with the quilt, his eyes flashed slightly, and even the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked a trace of arc.

Took the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned off the light that was still on, it was already dawn, and thoughtfully closed the curtains, she must not have slept well last night, let her sleep more.

Xiao Jingting came downstairs, the downstairs living room and dining room were also lit up, after turning them off one by one, he took the water cup to the dining room to pick up a glass of water, drank the water and glanced at the neatly placed dumplings on the dining table, and suddenly thought of the agreement with Meng Xixi yesterday, he asked her to prepare a meal at home, how did he forget about it, this night's insomnia, it seems that it has affected his memory, and it really delays him a lot of things.

Did she just keep waiting?

Don't know how to give him a call?

She can't wait hungry without eating herself, right?

Xiao Jingting walked into the kitchen, the kitchen was no longer empty and deserted, compared with before, there was a little more smell of fireworks, a little more warmth, and a little more home.

Xiao Jingting looked at the kitchen sorted out by Meng Xixi with satisfaction, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and at this time, the mobile phone on the dining table rang, Xiao Jingting returned to the dining room, put down the transparent glass in his hand, and picked up the mobile phone on the table, it was Qin Ning calling.

"Hey."

"Mr. Xiao, you ...... Are you alright? ”

Qin Ning over there asked a little nervously and cautiously, because this was the first time he had ever seen Mr. Xiao who was late for work.