He smacked a face, turned his head to look at Bei Yi, his eyes were terrifyingly heavy, he reached out and opened the door, walked in, closed the door halfway, and paused, "Come in." ”

Bei Yi grinned: "Thank you little brother Xiangyang for your mercy." ”

The room was not small and quite big.

In the middle is a huge bed, and where there is a couch by the window, Lin Xiangyang pointed to the sofa, "Tonight, you sleep here." ”

Beiyi strokes are ok, indicating agreement.

turned off the headlights and left a small lamp at the head of the bed, Lin Xiangyang flipped through the project information on the bed, and turned more than a dozen pages in a row, but he couldn't read a word.

He slammed the information aside, "Room card." ”

Bei Yi on the sofa didn't fall asleep either, and when he heard a voice, he turned his head and asked, "What room card?" ”

Lin Xiangyang: "Didn't hide it? ”

Bei Yi shook his head loudly, "Little brother Xiangyang, I am a decent gentleman, now that room is Sister Lin's, how can I hide the spare room card, it is too disrespectful to Sister Lin." ”

"Really?"

"Not really!"

Lin Xiangyang stared at Beiyi for a long time before slowly retracting his gaze.

Damn.

It's a rare opportunity to open a room, and it's just stirred, "Won't your conscience hurt?" ”

Beiyi: "Little brother Xiangyang, are you talking to me?" ”

Lin Xiangyang: "Otherwise?!" ”

Bei Yi scratched his head, changed his posture in the sofa, and touched his heart, "My conscience is very good, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Lin Xiangyang: "......."

He had to hold back and not worry about a child.

I forced myself to continue to read the information, but the words in front of me just couldn't see clearly, and after staring at it for a while, it was confused.

What is she doing now?

Sleeping, reading, playing games?

Or is it in the bath, no, it should be washed at this time, lying in bed, and he can't sleep like him?

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, and finally I pushed the cup aside very hard, got out of bed, wrapped myself in a long hairy pajamas, and opened the door.

"Where is the little brother going?"

"Smoking."

Losing such a sentence, Lin Xiangyang closed the door with his backhand.

It's January and it's really cold.

Although Lin Xiangyang was wrapped in a furry pajamas, he was only wearing a T-shirt and pants inside, it was a little cold, he smoked half a cigarette, leaned on the railing, and looked at the bustling imperial capital in front of him.

Was she deliberately avoiding him?

Thinking that this would be the reason, Lin Xiangyang hooked up and smiled, but his smile was a little cold, he was really mad by this stinky boy who suddenly appeared and called Lin Jianxi Sister Lin.

The second cigarette was lit, and after only one puff, he threw it away, put it out with his foot, and turned back from the balcony to the walkway, which was divided in two directions.

One is his own room, and the other is Lin Jianxi's room.

He instinctively took a step, as expected, it was Lin Jianxi's direction, his eyes locked on the door of her room, walked two or three steps, and then retreated suddenly, returned to the balcony, took off Maomao's pajamas, messed up his hair, and took several big breaths of cold air.

Feeling that it was not enough, I walked to the opposite end of the balcony again, and faced the biting cold wind, which blew for a full five minutes.

Sure that he was really about to be frozen, he returned to the corridor and walked towards Lin Jianxi's room.

At this time, Lin Jianxi had just finished taking a bath.

I just swiped Weibo and forgot the time for a while.

Sit on the edge of the bed and wipe your hair.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and she frowned, so late, and room service? Make a mistake.

Out of an abundance of caution, she didn't open the door immediately, but looked out through the cat's eye.

The people outside were shivering, their arms and necks were frozen white, and it was unbelievable that this person turned out to be Lin Xiangyang.

Pull open the door.