Chapter 395: Grinding Goblin

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This is where Yan Shilin sleeps every night, as if it is stained with his unique breath, which smells so good.

Yin Xingyan touched the side, and suddenly remembered that he was holding his plan just now, and forgot to take his mobile phone.

She was reluctant to leave the warm bed, so she had to continue to wait.

The bed in winter always has the magic of sealing people, and if you get wet, you will be sleepy.

I don't know when the eyelids started fighting, Yin Xing's eyes blinked, and he fell asleep.

Yan Shirin pushed open the door and came in, only to find that the room light was still on.

Just now, I suddenly remembered that there was a loophole that needed to be filled, so I went to the study to make some materials.

He entered the house and took a clean towel to the bathroom as usual, and after the sound of water, he came out of the bathroom, dressed in warm pajamas and ready to go to bed.

At this time, I moved my eyes to the bed and realized that something was wrong.

Why is she here?

Yan Shirin walked in and found that the little girl was asleep and holding a small notebook in her hand.

He touched Yin Xingyan's fingers, felt that her hands were as cold as ice cubes, and put the little girl's two hands into the quilt with a frown, without waking her up.

Although he didn't know how Yin Xingyan came to his room, he really wouldn't drive back the people who were already asleep.

Yan Shirin picked up the small notebook and flipped two pages, and saw a line of big characters - New Year's plan.

Originally, he had the ability to see ten lines at a glance, but this time it was just two pages, but he carefully read it line by line for a long time.

The fingertips that stopped on the front page trembled slightly, and he caught a glimpse of the girl who was still asleep, and the brows that had been twisted unconsciously relaxed.

It turned out that he was in her plan, and he was the only one......

He used to feel that his life was like a prank of God, constantly hovering on the edge of life and death, only hanging in one breath, and he could fall down at any time.

But now he feels that fate is quite fair.

If the price of meeting her was all the pain and suffering ever experienced, then he was willing!

Yan Shirin put the small notebook on the bedside table, and the bright bedroom warm lamp turned into a slightly cool bedside lamp.

Yin Xing's eyes, which were originally covered with heat, suddenly felt a chill in her sleep, and she subconsciously shrank in the direction of the wall.

Yan Shirin: "......"

Was he disliked in his own bed......

But he still carefully twisted the four corners of the quilt for Yin Xingyan to prevent the wind outside from getting in.

Yin Xingyan's sleeping appearance is okay, usually he doesn't move when he sleeps alone, but because the two of them are covered with quilts, if they are accidentally pulled, they will leak.

When she felt cold, she would approach Yan Shirin's side.

She was cold, but Yan Shirin was always like a stove.

Yin Xingyan dreamed that he was holding a big stove, which was warm and not hot, and he liked it very much.

Now she slept more soundly.

And Yan Shirin had an indescribable expression all night long.

If it weren't for his super self-control, the little girl would have been dismantled a long time ago.

For the first time, Yan Shirin actually slept lazily.

In fact, he didn't sleep well, but the little girl who really slept was pestering him to not let him go.

Maybe it's because he's too warm to drink, Yin Xingyan keeps holding him.

When he wants to get up in the morning, as soon as he moves, the little girl feels the cool breeze coming, and she will hold him tighter.

After trying several times, Yan Shirin gave up struggling.

Three poles on the sun.

Yin Xing's eyes were awakened by hunger.

She lay on the bed and yawned, her eyes misty.

Then I saw the person who was not real.

Is she still dreaming?