The corners of Yun Hong's lips curled up with beautiful braces, but he didn't expect Lan Ying, who was a steady man, to be so discerning.

He rolled to the ground, his slender arms around her waist with one hand, and passed under her knee with the other, and easily laid her down on his bed.

Bo was picked up, and the girl nested obediently, and his arms were encircled in his arms. Her head arched into his neck, the smooth strands of hair skimmed her cheeks, and the faint fragrance of green bamboo came to her face, as if lying in the bamboo forest in early spring, sleeping more deeply.

The man lying on his side on the couch, his starry eyes were painted, and it seemed to be filled with moonlit lakes, dotted with stars. Looking at the delicate face on the same pillow, his pale cheeks were dyed with a thin layer of crimson.

He hugged the softness in his arms tightly, kissed her forehead with his red lips, and finally his cheeks to the small lip flaps, just a little bit of water, but exhausted all his strength, hugged her body and trembled involuntarily, the violently beating heart seemed to jump out of the body, uncomfortable but happy.

Her head was far away, his misty eyes staring, her eyes wrapped in gauze, and she breathed deeply.

"Sleep too, little one." He put Dudu between the two of them to fend off some temptation.

The little guy who showed his baby teeth rubbed his handsome face and slept obediently.

The three of them fell asleep in the same rhythm together.

Kyushu University faculty dormitory.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Qi family turned on the lights and did their own things.

Jiang Mujian, who came back from a walk, prepared for class for a while, and then did yoga while listening to the TV series after eating. The sturdy husband is doing fitness next to him, and when he tests his endurance, he looks at each other and gives each other an encouraging look, which is really a loving couple.

Covered in stinky sweat, Jiang Muhibiscus took his nightdress, walked into the bathroom, and fainted the moment he closed the door.

Zhang Lingyang took her to his house, and his soft body sank deep into the sofa, because he had just returned to the dormitory from the field, and he was a little dirty in camouflage uniform.

The sharp eyes covered with red bloodshot looked at the woman on the sofa, revealing a sadness through the lenses that no one noticed.

She seems to be the girl she used to be, with a full and ruddy goose egg face, long curly eyelashes, like a resting butterfly, and a plump figure, convex and backward.

It's just that the footprints of the years, the shallow wrinkles, the precipitation of the years, and the mature and graceful temperament have shown that she is no longer a girl but a woman.

It's been more than ten years since the last time I looked at her so closely. From the day he saw a beautiful woman in a white wedding dress who even bowed her head to flowers, cried with joy, and stretched out her finger to say what I am willing, his heart no longer hurts, and his mind is more focused on his own responsibilities.

People who are not in the same world, and if they are well, they are happy.

After checking her physical condition and inputting spiritual power to drive away the yin qi, everything was so careful and neat.

When the healing was over, he looked at her deeply, was silent for a moment, and the thousand words in his head converged into one sentence, "I'm sorry." ”

When Jiang Muhibiscus woke up, she leaned on the bathroom door in a drowsy manner, touched her head and looked at the frosted glass door behind her, looking surprised, how could she have the feeling of falling asleep in the bathroom.

The reason why Zhang Lingyang appeared at Qi's house was because of a WeChat message sent by Qi Shunhua, "Uncle Zhang, Qiqi's eyes seem to be uncomfortable. ”