Shen Mingci was lying on the bed, his limbs stretched out in the shape of a large character, and the old-fashioned quilt was not big, only enough to fit the man's body, revealing his big hands and long feet.

With a pillow in his arms, he slept soundly, and he couldn't bear to wake up.

Lin Duoduo took out the letter in his backpack that he was originally going to send to Shen Mingci, and gently put it on the bedside table, and when he was about to leave quietly like this, he heard him call out "girl" indistinctly.

"Huh?" Lin Duoduo thought that Shen Mingci had woken up, so he leaned over and called him, "Shen Mingci, get up and eat." ”

Shen Mingci, who was asleep, sat up in a daze, and saw Lin Duoduo's face in front of him in a daze, thinking that he was dreaming like usual, and subconsciously reached out to hold her to his chest, and muttered hoarsely

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