Seeing that she couldn't get over, Nalan Yanran simply stopped acting, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief and said impatiently: "Aren't you asleep?" ”

Gu Shiyu said slowly: "You really want me to fall asleep." ”

"No... What does it have to do with me whether you sleep or not? Nalan Yanran wouldn't admit that she just wanted to find out while he was asleep.

He was very close to her, even though the light in the room was dim, but because the lights were bright outside, the fireworks were continuous.

So in the changing light and shadow, Nalan Yanran can still clearly see every eyelash of the man.

It's not very curly, but it's well-defined, and even the eyelashes seem to look cold and alienated.

Gu Shiyu pinched her chin with one hand and said softly: "Fan the fan well, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Nalan Yanran blinked her eyes and said, "I admit it when I do it, but I don't admit it when I move my feet." ”

Gu Shiyu chuckled, let go of her chin and lightly tapped the tip of her nose with her index finger: "Be honest, otherwise I will tell everyone that you come to climb the bed in the middle of the night." ”

Nalan Yanran was stunned for a few seconds: "Gu Shiyu, you don't play like this when you reverse black and white, right?" You called me here! ”

Gu Shiyu said lightly: "That's what you said, and others will only ask why you came as soon as I called you." ”

"That's... That means I'm willing to gamble and lose, that's why I'm here. Nalan Yanran was unwilling.

Gu Shiyu's eyes were cold, and he said softly: "Do you think anyone believes it?" ”

Nalan Yanran was dumbfounded for a while, indeed, she ran to the man's room in the middle of the night as a woman, and it would not be too good to say anything.

When she turned around, the old man knew that he was going to break her dog's legs.

Seeing that she was silent, Gu Shiyu slowly let go of her and said, "Keep fanning, don't stop." ”

Nalan Yanran: ......

Especially in this cold winter, does this man have a fire in his heart?

Fan Fan Fan... Isn't it okay for her to fan?

Nalan Yanran unceremoniously pushed him away: "I'll fan, go to sleep!" ”

After Gu Shiyu was pushed away, he lay back on the bed.

Nalan Yanran also got up, and Tie Qing regarded herself as the princess of the iron fan with a pretty face, fanning the wind hard.

Gu Shiyu didn't care about her, closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

This time, Nalan Yanran was honest, and she only felt that she was really stupid and ran to his room in the middle of the night.

Now it's really not to leave, and it's not to stay.

She is such a fair-skinned and beautiful beauty, and she is a manual electric fan here.

Her shrewdness in caring for Shiyu is all fake, either she has a hole in her brain or is sick in her body.

Nalan Yanran propped one hand on her knees, held her chin, and fanned her fan with the other hand, scolding in her heart.

It wasn't until she greeted Gu Shiyu's ancestors for the eighteenth generation twice that Nalan Yanran felt a little tired, lacked interest, and her brain began to empty up.

After a long time of fanning, my wrist will start to sore.

Nalan Yanran stared at Gu Shiyu for a while, then slowly withdrew her hand, not planning to continue.

She's not stupid, why is she bothering when Gu Shiyu falls asleep?

But who would have thought that before she withdrew her hand, Gu Shiyu's light voice sounded: "Don't stop." ”

Nalan Yanran: ......