After tossing for two hours last night, he was really tired, Shen Hao lay down, hugged the woman and said with a smile: "How do you know that I live here?" You can't be tracking me on purpose, right? ”

It's normal to say this, he, Shen Hao, is the third most beautiful man in Jinyue City, and he will attract a large circle of fans wherever he goes, young and old want to pounce on him, and his whereabouts will often be watched.

There are countless such phenomena, but he is not interested in those fans who have followed him at all, although he faces it with a smile every time, but his heart does not fluctuate at all.

Until half a year ago, he saved this girl, not only did she not save herself from screaming excitedly, but ignored it.

Shen Hao has always been worried about this matter, but he didn't expect that this girl would pounce on his bed today.

It's really a fateful "enemy" meeting.

Shen Hao, hugging the girl's soft shoulders, kissed her lightly on the lips, and muttered, "I want to know, what will you say to me tomorrow!" ”

Then pull out the lamp......

Around 8:00, the man stands elegantly in front of the mirror, wearing a tie.

The room was unusually quiet, and the girl on the bed slept sweetly, and her slight breathing could be faintly heard.

At this time, the sun is shining outside, and the street has become very lively.

It's just that the girl in the quilt moved slightly.

Then he fell asleep again......

I don't know how long it took, she moved again, opened her trembling long eyelashes slightly, and the girl's eyes were still a little hazy.

She wanted to rub her head because it hurt.

But the body seems to be imprisoned by something, and it is very uncomfortable......

The numbness doesn't seem to have gone away completely.

Qing Ling squinted her eyes, half asleep, only felt that her head was very heavy, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the girl muttered ...... deeply.

Suddenly, her eyes widened, and her whole body was panting: "Cold-don't!" ”

Sitting up, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Qing Ling's head, and his body was soaked with sweat.

The man turned, "You're awake?" His voice was gentle, as if to dispel the panic in the hearts of humans.

Qing Ling turned his head and looked at the man in front of him fixedly.

Is it a dream?

Wondering!

Then turn your head to look around, unfamiliar environment, unfamiliar bed, unfamiliar ...... Belch!

She suddenly found that she was wearing a white pajama and sleeping on the bed.

The muddy head began to turn.

There was a tearing pain in his head, and his little hands subconsciously covered his temples, and unconsciously let out a slight "hiss!" ”

The man walked over gracefully, sat on the edge of the bed, and put his big hand on the girl's forehead, "It's a little hot!" Did you sleep well yesterday? ”

Qing Ling was slightly stunned!

Now her memories seemed to be fragmented, and she couldn't analyze how she got into this room and how she changed into this strange clothes.

And this man, how does it feel a little familiar?

Slightly calm, this man seems to be the one who saved her in the snow half a year ago, before she was run over by a truck.

But why is he in his room?

"Sir, what do you want to ask ......?" We ...... last night."

"Hmm!" The man smiled, you were very active last night, and when you got into my bed, you scared me!

"We ......" was stunned.

The man's smile was so unbreakable, Qing Ling only felt a chill all over his body, "Really? ”

Did she have something like that with him?

She turned out to be with a stranger......