The next morning, Song Zhiyue opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the man's handsome eyebrows.

She didn't actually sleep dead last night, so she wasn't surprised to see Feng Chen in her bed.

She raised her hand to touch his eyebrows, but she was afraid of waking him up, so she traced the outline of his facial features with her eyes.

As soon as Feng Chen opened his eyes, he met her dark eyes.

She smiled and said, "You're awake." ”

Feng Chen let out a low "um" and was about to sit up, but was hugged by Song Zhiyue.

"It's still early, lie down with me for a while." Song Zhiyue hugged him and didn't let go, and buried his head in his arms.

Feng Chen didn't take his watch before going to bed, he glanced at the time, and there was a hint of laziness in his deep voice: "It's already eight o'clock." ”

It's not too early to imply it.

"My head hurts and I don't want to get up."

Song Zhiyue had the habit of lying in bed, and finally had a chance to sleep with him, she wanted to rely on it for a while.

Feng Chen touched her forehead, and the temperature was normal.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, Song Zhiyue propped up half of his body and looked at him with a smile: "What are you doing climbing into my bed in the middle of the night?" ”

"I'm just here to see if you're sick." Feng Chen said calmly.

"Then why did you see me in bed?"

Early in the morning, Song Zhiyue was in a good mood, so he teased him.

Feng Chen pursed his lips and did not say a word.

Song Zhiyue tilted his head to look at him, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he scratched his armpits with a wicked smile.

Feng Chen was most afraid of itching, and grabbed her restless hand, but she scratched it with her other hand.

Feng Chen rolled over and pressed on her body, controlling her hands.

Seeing Song Zhiyue's face flush slightly, he realized that this posture was very ambiguous.

He let go of her and rolled to the side, ready to get up.

Song Zhiyue's heart was empty, and she was still smiling just now, and her mood was a little unhappy in an instant.

"Feng Chen, we've been together for so long, if you give me the truth, will you like me?"

Feng Chen, who was about to put on his shoes, was suddenly stunned, he was silent for a moment, and turned to look at her.

The flush on her face had faded, and her eyes were lowered, and her expression was a little downcast.

Without waiting for his answer, Song Zhiyue said in a low voice: "I don't feel like a couple at all, more like ordinary friends who share a house." ”

"Couples go on dates, they go shopping, they kiss, they ...... love in the depths," she paused, the words a little hard to say, and she thought that even if he didn't say it, he knew what he was talking about, "but we don't have anything." ”

After Feng Chen's silence, he hooked her jaw and made her look at herself: "Regret it?" ”

Song Zhiyue bit her lip, if she had put it in the past, she would definitely shake her head and firmly say that she would not regret it.

But this time she didn't, but she didn't shake her head either.

She used to think that as long as she worked hard, he would like her one day.

But now his mother didn't like her and was against them being together.

He didn't have much affection for her, so what would she do if he listened to his mother?

Feng Chen looked at her expression as if struggling, his eyes darkened, and he lowered his head and kissed her.

After Song Zhiyue was stunned, he was ecstatic in his heart, and grabbed his clothes with both hands.

Because the grip was too tight, the joints were a little white, and the fingertips trembled slightly.

Feng Chen originally wanted to use kisses to appease her, but he didn't expect that the kisses would be uncontrollable.