Zhuang Yiman's steps subconsciously paused, and then she felt that Xiao Jinxuan was getting closer to her little by little.

He walked up to her, a thin layer of anger between his brows.

Seeing this, Zhuang Yiman suddenly felt aggrieved, and tears filled her eyes again, as if Xiao Jinxuan dared to speak loudly to her again, or reprimanded her, she would cry.

Xiao Jinxuan sighed helplessly, and he bent down slightly, keeping himself and Zhuang Yiman's face at the same height.

There was not the slightest accusation on his handsome face, and the anger between his eyebrows instantly melted into his usual gentleness, and he soothed the irritable Zhuang Yiman in a soft tone, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't make you angry, and I shouldn't say things that shouldn't be said even though I know that you can't sleep and feel uncomfortable." Don't be mad at me, okay? Let's go to bed first, and if you want to beat me or scold me when you wake up tomorrow morning, it's up to you, okay? ”

While he was speaking, Zhuang Yiman was also taking deep breaths, and his emotions calmed down a bit.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she nodded and stretched out her hand towards Xiao Jinxuan.

Xiao Jinxuan reached out to hold her hand, lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then led her back to bed.

Even when fatigue hit, he didn't dare to fall asleep, but kept coaxing Zhuang Yiman, and it wasn't until she fell asleep first that he was relieved and fell asleep with him.

This night, Zhuang Yiman slept from more than two o'clock to woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, and did not wake up in the middle, which can be regarded as a good day of sleep this month.

After waking up, her mind suddenly flashed the picture of her losing her temper with Xiao Jinxuan last night and making trouble unreasonably.

A layer of guilt welled up in her heart, and she felt that she had lost her mind last night was simply pretentious and self-willed.

She turned around slowly and carefully, and saw that Xiao Jinxuan on her side was still asleep, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

Last night, he was obviously sleepy and couldn't open his eyes, but he still told her stories and coaxed her to sleep, which must have been tossed miserably.

Zhuang Yiman couldn't bear to wake up Xiao Jinxuan, so he maintained a sideways posture and stared at his quiet sleeping face.

After more than ten minutes, I saw Xiao Jinxuan slowly open his eyelids.

When he smiled at Shangzhuang Yiman, the corners of Xiao Jinxuan's mouth unconsciously rose, opened his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "Morning." ”

"Early."

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Zhuang Yiman nodded, "Well, it's good." ”

"What about you?"

"It's good, too."

Zhuang Yiman stretched out his hand and gently scratched his firm nose, "Liar." Obviously, I tossed until late to sleep. ”

"What does it matter?"

His indulgence of her really touched her, and at the same time made her feel more and more guilty.

She apologized to herself and reflected on herself: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have woken you up last night, let alone lost my temper with you, and I was so unreasonable." ”

Xiao Jinxuan learned from her just now, reached out and gently scratched her small nose, smiled lightly, and said in a doting tone: "It's okay, don't blame yourself, I slept well last night." ”

After a pause, he was afraid that Zhuang Yiman would take the words he inadvertently said last night to heart, and explained: "I really didn't mean anything else last night, I ......"

Zhuang Yiman's index finger rested on his thin lips, interrupting what he was about to say.

"I know, I messed around and twisted your meaning."

Her understanding made Xiao Jinxuan's heart breathe a sigh of relief, he smiled lightly, pursed his mouth slightly and kissed Zhuang Yiman's index finger.