Listening to the subtle sounds outside, Ye Xingtian, who had already woken up, didn't want to go out at all. At this moment, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, and Ye Xingtian had been asleep until dawn, but at this moment, he was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dark face, covering his forehead with one hand, looking dazed, and he didn't plan to go out.

The sequelae of last night's drunkenness were a little sore in his head and a little dry throat, but these were not important to Ye Xingtian, what was important was his ridiculous dream last night.

In the dream, he did something unspeakable to a person with a good-looking figure, which is not surprising, what gave Ye Xingtian a headache was that the person in his dream turned out to be a white painting.

Damn, I dreamed that I pressed Zihua under me, if I let Zihua know, then I wouldn't hate me directly.

Ye Xingtian held his forehead and thought like this, but damn it, he knew that it was wrong to do something like that to Bai Zihua in his dream, but now when he recalled the scene in the dream, the whole person felt bad. The dryness and heat in his abdomen rose for a while, making Ye Xingtian couldn't help but be annoyed if he was really holding back some illness, otherwise how could he dream of doing something like that to Bai Zihua. And in the dream. When he saw that the person who was pressed under him was painted by Bai Zi, he didn't stop, but seemed even more excited.

In the end, Ye Xingtian thought about it himself, and felt that the reason for this dream might be because he hadn't vented during this time, and it happened that he saw Bai Zi's body last night, and it was not strange that such a good-looking body would be hearty when he saw it, and he was drunk again last night. So,It's normal to have such dreams、、Right?

Ye Xingtian couldn't quite convince himself of thinking about it.

"Boss, are you up?" At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the voice was Zhuo Feng's voice.

"What's the matter?" Ye Xingtian restrained his emotions and asked.

"Young Master Zihua said, come out for breakfast." Zhuo Feng said outside, his voice sounding lazy, and it was estimated that he was called up because he hadn't slept enough.

"Got it, I'll wash my face." Ye Xingtian responded, but there were some doubts in his heart.

Did the child draw? Listening to Zhuo Feng's voice, it is estimated that he was forcibly woken up, otherwise this Sunday, how could Zhuo Feng and the others not get up so early. But since Zihua called Zhuo Feng and them to get up, why didn't they come to call me? Could it be that I overslept and didn't hear it? No, I've been awake for a while.

Ye Xingtian went to the bathroom to wash up with a suspicious face, and then came out.

In the restaurant, several people arrived, except for Bai Zihua sitting upright, the others were lying on the table softly, yawning from time to time, and the corners of their eyes were moist. Seeing Ye Xingtian coming, he waved his hand and said hello. And Bai Zihua didn't say hello to Ye Xingtian, or didn't even look at Ye Xingtian, but just told Uncle Wu to serve breakfast.

On the seat, Chang Tai and the others deliberately reserved a place next to Bai Zihua for Ye Xingtian, Ye Xingtian glanced at it, and a moment of hesitation flashed in his eyes. Then he walked over and sat down beside Bai Zihua.

In fact, Ye Xingtian was a little scared in his heart, afraid that the dream he had last night would be known by Bai Zihua, and he was afraid that he would be painted against Bai Zi, and he couldn't help but think of last night's dream, revealing some strange eyes or expressions, which made Bai Zihua tired of it. It's hard to have a good relationship with Bai Zihua, and Ye Xingtian doesn't want to have any more accidents because of such reasons.

But fortunately, when his eyes couldn't help but sweep to Bai Zihua again, he found that today's Bai Zihua had replaced the V-neck sweater and replaced it with a stand-up collar, which just covered most of the white neck, and Ye Xingtian didn't have a chance to look at Bai Zihua and recall that beautiful figure.

Breakfast came up, and a few people ate quietly, restless, purely because they were not energetic, so they didn't speak.

Bai Zihua still sits upright, and eats quite elegantly, but his expression is a little cold, and he is more cold than before, and he doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

Ye Xingtian didn't dare to look at Bai Zi's painting because of that dream, and he didn't notice it for a while. It wasn't until Luo Fei kicked Ye Xingtian's leg under the table that Ye Xingtian raised his head and looked at Bai Zihua with Luo Fei's eyes, only then did he realize that Bai Zihua didn't seem to be in a good mood today.

"What's wrong with the sub-painting? Didn't sleep well last night? Ye Xingtian asked with concern. When I had my birthday yesterday, it was good, I woke up like this early in the morning, Ye Xingtian could only guess that he didn't sleep well last night. As a result, I accidentally remembered my dream again, and I feigned a cough to wake up quickly.

As a result, to Ye Xingtian's surprise, Bai Zihua didn't respond to him. And the hand that was eating paused, and his brows furrowed even more, as if he was very unhappy with Ye Xingtian's question.

Ye Xingtian looked at Bai Zihua's move, was stunned in his heart, and secretly exclaimed: It won't be to let Zihua know the dream I had last night, otherwise why ignore me, obviously the relationship has been established.

With apprehension, he looked at Bai Zihua, but Bai Zihua turned his head and glared at him, then turned his head away and ignored him anymore. This move once again made Ye Xingtian nervous.

"Young master, he also drank yesterday, so his spirit is not very good." Uncle Wu on the side saw that there was something wrong with the atmosphere here, and came over to explain, but everyone knew that this was just a polite remark, not the real reason.

So under this low pressure, several people didn't eat much, so they all put down their chopsticks, indicating that they had something to leave.

In this regard, Bai Zihua had no opinion, and then got up and went to see them off. Everyone left, and Ye Xingtian didn't stay long, and got up.

"Zihua, what's wrong with you?" Walking to the door, Ye Xingtian still couldn't help but ask. Chang Tai, who was walking in front, heard it, and their ears were pricked up, wanting to listen to the gossip.

And Ye Xingtian said, and put one hand on Bai Zihua's shoulder, not much strength, but it caused Bai Zihua's eyebrows to frown violently, and he inhaled slightly.

Ye Xingtian was stunned for a moment, knowing that he didn't use much strength, so when he saw Bai Zi painting this appearance, he immediately noticed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xingtian asked.

"It's fine." Bai Zihua loosened his brows and said coldly.

Bai Zi drew this expression, but it didn't look like he was okay at all. Ye Xingtian was about to say something, but because he wanted to get close to Bai Zihua, he pressed one hand on Bai Zihua's shoulder, which made Bai Zihua frown again. At this moment, Ye Xingtian knew what the problem was.

"What's wrong with your shoulder?" Ye Xingtian looked at Bai Zihua's shoulder and asked, and the others also turned their eyes over and looked at Bai Zihua.

"I said it was fine." Bai Zihua pushed away Ye Xingtian's hand with one hand, said a word, and turned around and walked back, but was stopped by Ye Xingtian.

"I'll see." Ye Xingtian didn't wait for Bai Zihua to agree, so he ripped open the collar of Bai Zihua. Immediately, a circle of red and swollen tooth marks on the white shoulders immediately appeared in front of Ye Xingtian's eyes.

"Who did that?!" Ye Xingtian asked more angrily than expected. Bai Zihua was injured, he was naturally angry, and the reason for the even greater anger was that he was annoyed by the injury, which turned out to be a bite mark, how could this be?! Someone actually bit Bai Zihua's shoulder, what kind of mind did that person have, damn it, how can he make people so angry!

"What's wrong?" Chang Tai and the others heard that something was wrong with Ye Xingtian's tone, and they all came over to see what was going on.

And before Bai Zihua had time to pull up his clothes, Ye Xingtian had already helped him tidy up his clothes first, and Chang Tai and the others didn't see it.

"Who did this wound?" Ye Xingtian asked again, he had the urge to beat people at the moment.

Bai Zihua did not open his mouth to respond, but looked at Ye Xingtian with annoyed eyes. Ye Xingtian originally thought that Bai Zihua's annoyance was because such a wound was discovered by himself, but gradually, he sensed that something was wrong in Bai Zihua's gaze.

The corners of his eyes moved slightly, Ye Xingtian looked at Bai Zihua, and said in disbelief: "Me? ”

"Who else but you, idiot." Bai Zihua looked quite dissatisfied, and replied to Ye Xingtian, so he ignored Ye Xingtian and went back to the house.

Ye Xingtian, who was left in disbelief, stood in place.

Chang Tai and the others don't know what happened, but listening to Bai Zihua and Ye Xingtian's words, they probably knew what Ye Xingtian did to Bai Zihua, which is why Bai Zihua looks so difficult today. couldn't help but look at Ye Xingtian curiously, and asked curiously what was going on.

But Ye Xingtian could not listen to what a few of them were asking, and there was only one sentence in his mind: Could it be that I really did him? That wasn't a dream last night?!