Who once said that if you fall in love with someone, when you love to the extreme, you can fall asleep.

But she never met him while she was asleep.

Consciousness drifted in the chaos, and there were falling cherry blossoms in my mind, as well as misty and deep snowy nights, and even the luxurious fireplace that had not been extinguished in the conference hall for many years, and the body was a little hot, but if it was far away, I could always feel a trace of coldness, coming and going, almost out of physical instinct, Dai Xijiu turned over and held it, and the side face was close to the past, and the face that was burned red and pink even rubbed and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

The night has fallen, the wall light line is soft and warm, the long legs of the person sitting on the side of the bed are elegantly superimposed, while bowing his head to correct the documents, while covering the girl has broken open countless times, the movement in his hand paused slightly, looking at the girl leaning on the back of his fingers, the eyes under the lens are very soft, smiled helplessly, pulled the pen, raised his fingers lightly, and scraped the tip of her nose: "It's easy to get sick, but it's hard to get better......"

The soft and hoarse voice paused, and then tried to control the back of the hand that was not moving the girl closely, and the palm covered the girl's forehead.

Dai Xijiu was dazed, and when he was half asleep, he only felt that something was approaching, and there was a faint tendency to cover down, and his mind was very close to skipping the moment when he was sniped in the room, almost instinctively, he woke up suddenly, half sat up, his fingers were instantly clasped over, and he pressed the side of the bed.

Immediately after something pressed against her body, Dai Xijiu couldn't bear it, and her body that had just half sat up was taken to lie on the bed, and when she calmed down, she only saw Ye Xiuwen, who had her fingers propped up on the pillow sides on both sides of her in the dim light, and slowly got up and raised her head.

They were so close at the moment, so close that Dai Xijiu was like a dream, and even the tip of his nose could feel his warm breathing, Dai Xijiu couldn't reflect it, only stared at his delicate face with wide eyes, and turned his head and twisted his eyebrows.

After falling asleep, he was in bed with Ye Xiuwen.

How to think, how to be out of step with reality.

She looked at him carefully, raised her hand and poked his side face, beautiful as jade, delicate but cold to the touch, and said in a suspicious voice: "Really?"

There was a light "sneer" laugh from the side of the ear, and the delicate frame with gold wire hook seemed to be dull under the wall lamp, Ye Xiuwen at this moment looked more gentle than usual, and in the night, his voice was fatally sexy: "Ah...... I'm sorry, but it seems to be. ”

Dai Xijiu immediately thought of the feeling just now, his back was like an electric current splitting a line of cold, his backhand clasped Ye Xiuwen's other wrist, and he sat up with his back half-sitting, his back pressed against the bed board: "What are you doing at this time?"

"Kill me?"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen tilted his head slightly and his breathing was obviously frowned, and when he looked at it again, the corners of his lips were a little careless, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his voice was lazy: "Killing you can be above board, it's obviously not worth sneaking around......"

Being doubted about his personal ability without any twists and turns, Dai Xijiu's forehead jumped slightly, and a slowly sneering smile jumped: "Then, Ye Zun's head ......"

"The third watch climbed into my bed in the middle of the night, is it here to sleep with me?"

When she said this, she leaned closer, blew in Ye Xiuwen's ear, and said softly: "If you serve like this day and night, you can afford it, it doesn't mean that I am too." ”

This sentence is a reminder.

Identity between them.

Of course, Ye Xiuwen understood, and glanced at the empty hanging bottle hanging on the side of the bed meaningfully, the curvature of the corners of his lips remained unchanged, and he did it as he pleased, bowing his head elegantly, but his voice was undisguised and teasing: "You save people, I will save you, you should." ”

Dai Xijiu guessed for a moment, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the back of his hand, a small white medical belt. It wasn't until this moment that I felt that my forehead was a little heavy, and the temperature on my body was abnormally high, which reflected what Ye Xiuwen was doing here.

Compared with his previous vicious attitude, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, Dai Xijiu coughed in a false voice, and turned his head lightly: "Then you, what are you doing pressing me?"

The whisper in the ear was a little lower, with a bit of sultry sexy and dull, obviously deliberate: "Hmm...... It looks like you pulled me up......"

Of course, Dai Xijiu remembered his resolute action, but unfortunately he was facing Ye Xiuwen, who was very thick-skinned for his evil deeds, and he had already taken a step back and did not stand still, so it would be too good to be together.

Thinking about it like this, Dai Xijiu turned his head, with a look of sudden realization, and his smile was predictable and bright: "Oh, I forgot ......"

"But with your status, you should have come and gone as soon as you were recruited, and now I will allow you to leave. ”

A whole sentence, no matter how ugly it is, is said with a smile from beginning to end.

Ye Xiuwen also smiled in compliance, with the grace of eight points as usual, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then what are you still doing with me?"

Dai Xijiu reflected that he was holding his wrist, the roots of his ears were suspiciously red, and he pressed it with some annoyance, glaring and raising his eyebrows: "I will do whatever I want to do to you!"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen's face turned almost invisible white, his eyebrows were lightly clustered, he turned his head to breathe for a moment, and then looked at her again, his expression was rare and a little helpless, with a little good smile: "Jiujiu, if you press me again, the porridge will be mush......"

Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Obviously, the hungry person is not me." ”

Dai Xijiu, who had only eaten one breakfast, was obviously still in a state of rage, and said viciously: "Am I obviously hungry?"

The moment the words fell, the room was silent, and the stomach was very face-grunting.

Dai Xijiu closed his eyes with a headache, only wishing that he would faint, let go of his hand and pretend to rub his eyebrows.

Then I heard Ye Xiuwen comment with a smile: "Very good......"

"Very honest. ”

Dai Xijiu: "......"

It wasn't until Yu Guang skimmed Ye Xiuwen to stand up straight on the side of the bed, and walked out slowly, that Dai Xijiu sat up straight, scratched his hair very roughly, and sighed deeply.

She really didn't understand why every time she fought against Ye Xiuwen, he could take advantage of the time and place, and even he had to send it to join the people.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his waist in anger, and then began to look at the room.

The heating is abundant, the walls are covered with delicate and luxurious wallpaper, the furniture is luxurious and retro, and even the hang-up phone next to the bed is shining, and it is clear that this is only one of the bedrooms.

It seems to be in her own presidential suite now.

Dai Xijiu, who understood this situation, was in a happy mood in an instant, and while planning how to drive Ye Xiuwen out, he got out of bed to further confirm his conjecture.

A very soft wool carpet was laid on the floor, and the sound of footsteps falling was very soft, and when you turned around the vast living room, you could see the back of the kitchen.

Ye Xiuwen seemed to be serving porridge, and from Dai Xijiu's point of view, he could only see his arm raised and lowered, The dark green knitted sweater at home has a soft texture, the exposed neck line is white and graceful, and the movements are his usual rhythm, slow and methodical, it seems that pleasing to the eye is the most important thing.

Dai Xijiu put his hands around his chest and leaned against the door frame.

Think carefully about disfiguring Ye Xiuwen to dispel the possibility of being soft-hearted.

It's a pity to take the back, what should I do?

While she was thinking like this, Ye Xiuwen seemed to be ready, holding the dark brown wooden tray in her hand, turning around for a moment, Dai Xijiu walked away and planned to retreat into the room without a trace, when a "crackling" falling sound suddenly came from her ears.

Dai Xijiu couldn't help but subconsciously turn around, the kitchen was brightly lit, the incandescent lights were a little dazzling, the ground was a broken glass dish, porridge and a few dishes of vegetarian dishes were scattered all over the ground, Ye Xiuwen's fingers were slender, and he was holding the tray and hanging down lightly at the moment, his expression was a little helpless, but he intersected with Dai Xijiu's eyes for a moment, and he had no trace of his wrist slightly behind his back, and his eyes were dyed with a little lazy and soft smile: "Something happened...... It seems that I can only drink porridge......"

Of course, Dai Xijiu wouldn't believe that with Ye Xiuwen's ability, he wouldn't be able to hold a tray.

Some of them pouted their lips without interest, but they responded dispensably: "Are you sure you're not waiting for an opportunity to retaliate?"

Ye Xiu smiled when he heard this, his expression was soft, but his voice was a little light and teasing: "This level of waiting for revenge is obviously not in my interest. ”

Dai Xijiu's back was cold again, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he pulled out an air-cold smile.

Ye Xiuwen was no longer surprised by Dai Xijiu's anger to the point of facial nerve disorder, smiled lightly, and actually saluted her in a gentle voice: "The bath water has been put away, Miss will go wash first, and eat later." ”

It's really like that, very thoughtful.

Dai Xijiu nodded, walked towards the bathroom, paused when he walked past Ye Xiuwen, leaned over slightly, and at this moment Ye Xiuwen lowered his eyelashes, his aura was fully retracted, and he looked harmless and gentle.

She first blinked her eyes, smiled warmly, and had a very satisfied expression: "Very good, this is the attitude......" Then her voice was leisurely and cold, grinding her teeth cold, and Ye Xiuwen slowly leaned closer to the side of her face, and her voice was soft and delicate: "I just don't know, when Churchill is present, why can't you, this attitude is also the same to me?"

At this moment, Ye Xiuwen was silent for a while, slightly deflected along the arc of his bowed head, his eyes were soft and fluttering, and his warm lips almost brushed Daisy Jiu's ear porch: "Because, I want to protect you......"

Time goes back, this sentence, what falls in my ears is a gentle voice, and what drifts in my mind is a long time.

Dai Xijiu's eyes were slightly turbulent, he took a few steps back, retreated a little, retreated to the tip of his nose and no longer had half of his breath, a distance that was extremely safe and would not be shaken, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Do I have a face that looks very deceitful?"

Ye Xiuwen only glanced at her warmly, smiled noncommittally, and then coughed softly with his hand to his lips, and then spoke, his voice with a slightly peaceful hoarseness: "Okay, Jiujiu, the water should be cold, go take a bath." ”

Ye Xiuwen, who automatically switches modes and comes and goes freely, has always been a thousand-year-old mystery for Dai Xijiu.

Although she didn't know what the other party was crazy about on a whim, she still smiled in agreement, and with a slight uncontrollable sarcasm and coldness, she turned around and went into the bathroom.

Pushing open the door, the fog was shrouded, the water in the bathtub was almost full, the incandescent light was dazzling and bright, Dai Xijiu reached out and pressed the switch to stop, the sound of the dripping water stopped, and it was quiet.

The more you calm your mind, the more empty you feel.

Dai Xijiu's fingers brushed the mirror glass of the washstand inch by inch, and looked at the face that gradually emerged inside, the outline was particularly green, but the bottom of his eyes was no longer clear.

I love him, I can hide from the snowy sky, but I can't hide from the night when no one is around.

It's only been a year, why do you feel like you've finished your life?

It's hateful that her understanding and understanding has never been related to loss.

Outside the door, the light is low and warm, there is a medicine box on the dresser in the bedroom, the mirror reflects the man's extra pale face, a very thin layer of sweat floats on the forehead, the whole person is blurred like a layer of mist, his cuffs are slightly rolled up, revealing a delicate forearm, he is taking a roll of soft bandage and slowly wrapping it around the deep bone wound on the wrist, and then taking the scissors, the fingers are smart and beating a knot, close to the lip and bite gently.

His movements were slow, and the expression on his face was calm, and then he used the same method to open the wound on the other side and re-bandage his wrist, which was already dripping with blood. After tidying up the table, and even wiping every drop of blood stains from the brown wooden tabletop, he buckled up the medicine box and turned to go out.

Dai Xijiu took a bath for a long time, and she didn't enjoy the habit of luxury, but if she could face him for a minute less, she didn't want to take an extra second.

Waiting until the water was nearly cold, she approved the bathrobe and opened the door to go out, the heating was blowing, she didn't feel cold at all, her hair was still dripping on her shoulders, she walked a few steps around the sofa, and her eyes suddenly froze.

A black crockpot sits on a small round table in the dining room, with a warm mouth and a few plates of delicious hors d'oeuvres around it.

The stomach is indeed very hungry, and if there is already one, it will be used, and when he thinks that it is shameful to waste food, Dai Xijiu pulled out a chair and sat on it with peace of mind.

When she scooped a bowl of porridge with a frank expression, drank a few sips, held the edge of the bowl and looked up inadvertently, her eyes widened instantly, and she coughed.

From the angle from which she was sitting, her eyes could just pass through the door of the bedroom, and at this moment, she could just see Ye Xiuwen next to the table on the side of the bed, sitting on the burgundy soft cloth sofa with her long legs folded, her gold-framed glasses hanging on the ear porch, her face was more elegant and three-dimensional, and a huge down jacket was stacked on her knees, and a silver long needle was pinched between her fingers, and the thin black lines were faintly visible, and he was slowly using his hands that had killed countless people to her...... Sewing clothes.

The cut of this dress, she vaguely remembers that it was slipped under the bed and hung under the bed and opened at the foot of the bed when she was dodging the gun during the day.

Dai Xijiu stared closely at Ye Xiuwen's every move, only feeling that his mood was indescribable now.

Then he saw that Ye Xiuwen's movements in his hands remained unchanged, and his voice was a little lazy and elegant: "What are you looking at?"

He seemed to have finished the last stitch, his fingers stretched the thread and knotted it while turning his head to look at the stunned Dai Xijiu, Yao Yao reached out and shook her eyes: "What's wrong? flattered?"

The corners of Dai Xijiu's mouth twitched: "It's too frightened." ”

Ye Xiuwen smiled nonchalantly, got up and took the hanger to hang up the clothes, and glanced at Dai Xijiu's suitcase meaningfully: "I used to think that the intelligence gap had nothing to do with life ability. ”

Dai Xijiu bit her lip, turned her head, and drank a mouthful of porridge, and when she saw Ye Xiuwen, who was walking towards her and sliding over her shoulder to the bathroom, she couldn't help but put the bowl on the table and turned around: "What do you want to say?" I'm sorry, not directly sarcastic, I don't understand." ”

The moisture in the bathroom did not dissipate, and at this moment, Ye Xiuwen walked out while stacking a huge white bath towel, his face looked a little illusory and blurry, and Dai Xijiu even saw a bit of helplessness and pampering in his smile: "Ah...... On such a cold day, only bringing a down jacket should only be explained by stupidity. ”

A man can actually say such mean things with a gentle smile.

Dai Xijiu coughed in a false voice, and replied sarcastically without being discouraged: "There is a lot of blood, anti-freezing, I want you to take care of it!"

After the words fell, he took a big sip from the porridge bowl, biting the edge of the bowl, and he couldn't wait to bite the edge of the bowl.

Sure enough, spoiling everything is an illusion, and she's hell.

There were a few very light coughs behind her ears, and then Dai Xijiu felt her hair being gently lifted, the bath towel softly slid across her neck, and a gentle force brushed the ends of her dripping hair.

The hand serving the porridge shook leisurely, and sure enough, sure enough, she was hell!

Ye Xiu's voice came from behind with a teasing chuckle: "What are you doing so nervously?" ”

Dai Xijiu only felt that his stamina was cold: "As soon as the bath towel wrapped, it was me who died, but you told me, how to relax?"

Ye Xiuwen seemed to think for a moment: "Hmm...... How about taking a deep breath?"

With such a salty and indifferent answer, Dai Xijiu really couldn't bear his anger, so he took a deep breath and calmed down for a moment before turning around, tilting his head slightly, and looking directly at him: "Ye Xiuwen, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, the lights in the restaurant are warm, even his face looks softer, and even the tear mole in the corner of his eye is not a dazzling color, Dai Xijiu's expression is still solemn and serious, and he saw him smile lightly at her, his eyes fell on her face, leaned over, and wiped the corners of her mouth with the clean and soft corner of the bath towel around his fingertips, and his voice was soft and quiet: "I was going to take care of you, I was just doing all the things that should be done in my relationship with you." ”

Dai Xijiu stared at him for a moment, and repeated in a low voice: "My relationship with you ......"

"All your tenderness has nothing to do with feelings. ”

Speaking of this, his voice still contained a little cold smile: "So for me, what is the difference between having and not?"

Ye Xiu didn't answer, he just lowered his head slightly, smiled, but at this moment, his body shook very lightly, and his fingers propped up the back of the chair.

His expression was finally a little helpless, and when he opened his eyes again, he was misty at the bottom of his eyes, as if he had no focus, and his voice was hoarse: "It seems like I'm going to sleep......"

Things changed too quickly, Dai Xijiu couldn't reflect it a little, thinking that he had heard it wrong, so he leaned closer: "What did you say?"

Dai Xijiu's ignorant appearance in front of him still made Ye Xiuwen use up his last strength and smiled at her, since the injury, the recovery was really poor, and the sleep time was obviously no longer within his control, He put the bath towel in Dai Xijiu's hand and touched her head: "Remember that your hair is dry, go to sleep again......"

Dai Xijiu was still stunned, and he had already seen Ye Xiuwen take a few steps across the back of the chair, even if he walked very slowly, his steps were still vague, and it always seemed that people were in danger of falling, Dai Xijiu involuntarily stood up and followed behind him with open arms.

Even she didn't notice that it was a protective and cautious gesture.

There was only such a distance from the dining room to the sofa, but he walked for a long time, and then he lay down slowly, and seemed to see her before closing his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry...... It's sleepy...... Medicine at the bedside...... Remember......" he said, his voice getting lower and lower, until his eyelashes drooped and he breathed only long, shallow breaths.

Dai Xijiu squatted aside, fingers on his cheeks, and looked at him quietly.

The night is peaceful, and the lights are warm and warm.

She leaned closer slightly, her fingers covering his long eyelashes, and after a long time, she chuckled: "How did you say you changed, why hasn't your stinky habit of sleeping changed at all?"