Chapter 122: I Dreamed of Him
Wen Niannian's heart was broken, compared to the happy smile on Yu Moqin's face, she was simply a resentment after being beaten.
She skillfully bypassed Yu Moqin, then went to get a pillow and quilt, and threw it on the sofa as soon as her hand was loosened, "I sleep on the sofa." ”
I'd rather be wronged, and I'm definitely not cheap, Yu Moqin!
Yu Moqin stared at her back and was busy tidying up the sofa, but did not stop her, on the contrary, he agreed very indifferently, "Whatever you want, I won't find you a doctor if you have a cold." ”
"I don't need to." Wen Niannian straightened up and walked to the table to turn off the lights, but out of politeness, she still reminded Yu Moqin: "I'll turn off the lights." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, her slender little hand was about to press the last dim light in the room, but before she could touch the button, Wen Niannian's wrist was instantly restrained.
She shook her hand in shock, only to find that Yu Moqin's eyes flashed and she was hurriedly grabbing her wrist.
"It's not allowed to be turned off." Yu Moqin's soft attitude just now was already undeniable, and at the moment when Wen Niannian was about to turn off the light, his heart was as impatient as fire.
Turning off the lights meant that Pandora's box could bloom with energy at any time, and Yu Moqin couldn't allow it, at least now he didn't want Wen Niannian to know his secret.
Wen Niannian felt inexplicable, she retorted unhappily, "I can't sleep without turning off the lights, and besides, do you need to be so nervous.....
After Wen Niannian finished speaking, Yu Moqin also realized that his emotions were too negative, he suddenly let go of Wen Niannian's hand, raised his tight brows, and eased his tone, "In the future, the lights in the room are not allowed to be turned off, if you can't sleep, I will have someone prepare a blindfold for you tomorrow." ”
Wen Niannian is an obedient person, she vaguely felt that Yu Moqin had something unspeakable, but in the end she didn't ask much, anyway, Yu Moqin was not necessarily willing to tell herself.
But she still boldly guessed in her heart the reason behind Yu Moqin's dare not turn off the lights.
Could it be that this man is afraid of the dark? That's really a joy to see, the dignified Emperor Yu is in charge of everything and decisive, serious to people, afraid of the dark? Isn't that a storm all over the city?
In fact, the situation is even worse than Wen Niannian imagined, this is Yu Moqin's heart disease, and it is also the weakness that is most easily defeated.
Wen Niannian lay on the sofa with one hand on his forehead, and the light on the other side of the table was faint, but it was indeed very influential to sneak into this silent silence.
She didn't lie to Yu Moqin, she could still feel this kind of light even when she closed her eyes.
Yu Moqin's sleep is also very shallow, and today he also lost sleep when he met someone in the same room with him, he lay on his side, his eyes were not tired on Wen Niannian's body, watching her toss and turn and feel lonely for no reason.
He didn't dare to say that he didn't have the courage to confess to Wen Niannian, who didn't love him now.
I don't know how long it took for Wen Niannian to finally fall asleep, and Yu Moqin noticed that she was already left with a deep and regular breathing, as if she was attracted to her by a mysterious force.
When she came to her side, she was frowning, and she was still muttering the dream words "Yu Moqin......"
Wen Niannian dreamed of him?
Yu Moqin was stunned for a moment, but in the next second, Wen Niannian popped out of his mouth and splashed him with cold water.
"Megalomaniac ......"
This Wen Niannian did not give himself a lot of names, he smiled affectionately, he was no longer deep in the insignificant light, it should be said that in front of Wen Niannian, he began to understand sincere laughter, and knew what it was to be careful.
Picking Wen Niannian up horizontally, he moved softly like the evening breeze of the new summer to put her next to him, and after covering her with the quilt, he uncontrollably gathered a touch of sweetness on Wen Niannian's forehead.