Under the orange light, the boy sat in the messy bed quilt with his bird's nest-like messy hair.

The loose white T-shirt hung loosely on the body, revealing a collarbone.

There was still a drowsiness on his face.

"Brother, why did you run away from my dream?"

Blinking at Jun Moting, the young man fell on the bed in a daze.

Looking around, there was nothing unusual except for the faint aroma of fat powder in the room.

Jun Moting frowned, and his mood was inexplicably a little sluggish.

In an instant, all the inexplicable sluggish emotions were thrown out of his mind.

"Why didn't you come home and sleep here?"

Jun Moting walked to the bedside.

Under the quilt, Qin Ye's body was a little stiff.

As it turned out, he was right to leave through the safe passage of the devil's room.

But at this moment, she is still wearing the one-piece bandeau skirt.

As soon as Jun Moting lifted the quilt, she immediately put on it.

And at this moment, it is already past 12 o'clock.

After running around for a week and flying long distances for more than ten hours, Jun Moting must be tired.

He's not going to sleep here, is he?

Holding the quilt, Qin Ye sat up suddenly, "Brother, is it really you?" ”

Shaking his head to sober himself up, there was some surprise in the young man's eyes, "You're back so soon?" My mom and I thought you were going to come back after the eleventh day vacation. ”

Jun Moting took another step forward, "I asked why you didn't go home?" ”

Qin Ye's heart was about to jump out.

There were also high-heeled sandals next to the bed that she hadn't had time to hide.

With the height of a man, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not find out.

"Brother, you're tired, sit down, I'll press the ...... for you"

Grabbing Jun Moting's arm, Qin Ye dragged it down.

Jun Moting sat down, Qin Ye knelt in the middle of the day, kneading his shoulders and neck, "I haven't been here for a long time, I think there must have fallen a lot of dust, so come and clean up." ”

"I didn't expect it to be quite tiring to do housework, I can't straighten my waist......"

The young man complained in a broken way, "If I don't live in the future, forget it, if I live, I'll find a part-time worker to help me clean it." I'm exhausted......"

After speaking, he poked his head over Jun Moting's shoulder, "Brother, pinch me, why do I feel like I'm dreaming?" ”

Looking at the suddenly enlarged young man's face in front of him, Jun Moting's breath stagnated.

A finger away, a young man with red lips and white teeth, a face that was white like a shelled egg white.

There was no blemish at all.

In his crystal clear eyes, his shadow could still be seen.

Between breaths, the sweet breath hit his face so unscrupulously.

It's like the taste of memory.

"Brother?"

Seeing that Jun Moting was silent, Qin Ye reached out and poked his face.

Seeing his face change instantly, Qin Ye exhaled, "It seems to be true." You are very gentle in the dream, so you won't stare at me so fiercely. ”

Him in a dream?

Did she dream of him?

Qin Ye's unintentional words, Jun Moting's mind, but the incomparably fragrant and glamorous chun dream floated again.

Messy short haircut.

Soft thin lips.

A slender waist.

Also, the sweet breath that can be so lingering and entangled......

Everything that was deliberately forgotten appeared in his mind very clearly at this moment, and Jun Moting's body became hot almost all of a sudden.

Standing up before there was a reaction somewhere, Jun Moting dropped the sentence "Sleep" and left without looking back.

The door was closed, and Qin Ye sat down on the bed.

The palms of my hands were full of sweat.