Mi Jia sat in the car, still uncomfortable with what Jiang Yawen said just now, leaned against the window, and muttered, "More and more, it's so affectionate, and it's not your husband." ”

As he spoke, his hand was still a little puzzled and scared of the door, and the driver sitting in the front seat looked through the rearview mirror a little strangely, and asked, "Miss, what did you say?" ”

Mi Jia was shocked to realize that she was out of shape, shook her head and smiled awkwardly, "It's nothing." ”

When I went to bed at night, I couldn't sleep for a while while lying in bed, and I always felt that something was missing when I stared at the empty bed with my eyes open.

What's missing? One less person, one less hug, one less person who hugs her to sleep every night!

When the hell did it start that she couldn't sleep without his hug?!

How long have they been married? How long do they share a bed?

Mi Jia thought hard, very serious and attentive, counting the time with her fingers, but it was more than two months and less than three months, right?

So she's adapting too well now, getting used to it too quickly, isn't she?

Lying on the bed and counting 500 sheep, Mi Jia, who was not sleepy, finally chose to turn over and sit up, stretched out her hand to turn on the light in the room, the whole room was empty except for her own voice, nothing else could be heard, and the silence made people a little unable to adapt and afraid......

Leaning on the bed, he turned his head to look at the alarm clock on the bedside table, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, sighed softly, stared at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and still didn't feel sleepy at all.

Stared at this for a long time, reached out and took the mobile phone that was put aside, opened the phone book, but subconsciously called up Cheng Yue's phone directly, that kind of nature is completely unconscious, like it has been done many times, no need to think about it, no need to think about it.

When Mi Jia reacted, the phone had already been called, and then he thought about whether to hang up the phone, and the cold voice that didn't have much temperature sounded on the other side of the phone, "I'm sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unreachable......"

After listening to this several times, Mi Jia hung up the phone and shook her head with a wry smile on the phone.

Put the phone back aside, still not sleepy, turned over and got up from the bed, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked outside, it was pitch black.

I didn't dare to push the door out, I stood for a while before I was about to go back to bed, and I accidentally glanced at the sketchbook that was put aside, and suddenly I was interested, and I took the book and put it away, and took the pen again, and drew it like this.

Mi Jia didn't even know what she was drawing, and when the rough outline came out, she was frightened, she had never drawn a figure, but she was interested in describing it in a notebook.

I stared at it for a while, I couldn't understand it, and I even couldn't accept it! Mi Jia threw away the paintbrush and sketchbook in her hand with some anger, stood up and went back to bed, pulled the quilt to cover her head, and didn't care whether the light was pressed or not, so she forced herself to fall asleep quickly.

Mi Jia yawned and came down from the upstairs with two panda eyes, the whole person looked haggard and decadent, as if she hadn't slept all night, and tiredness and exhaustion were all written on her face.

In the living room, Grandma and Aunt Qin glanced at each other and asked worriedly, "Mijia, what's wrong with you?" ”

Mi Jia shook her head and said, "Grandma, I'm so sleepy, I'd better go back to sleep again." "It's rare to feel sleepy, the sky outside has also been bright at the same time, last night was the same as the day before yesterday, it was another night of insomnia, and all kinds of ways just couldn't sleep.

Seeing her look haggard and tired like this, and hearing her say that she was still sleepy, her grandmother said to her without thinking, "If you are sleepy, go to sleep, look at you now, it shouldn't be that you haven't slept all night, right?" ”

Mi Jia didn't answer, her eyes were so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting, she didn't answer, and walked upstairs again, she really wanted to make up for sleep.

Watching her go upstairs, the grandmother downstairs muttered to herself with some confusion, "What's wrong with this kid lately?" ”

Aunt Qin on the side said with a smile, "I don't think there's anything, it's just that Cheng Yue is suddenly gone, and I'm not used to it for a while." ”

Hearing this, my grandmother murmured softly and asked, "Really?" If that's the case, it doesn't mean that Mi Jia really likes or falls in love with Cheng Yue, whether it's or not, it's what he's happy to see.

Mi Jia even herself is about to go crazy, Cheng Yue has been gone for a week, and she has not been able to sleep well for a week in a row, always with Ah, lying in bed every night without a little sleepiness, and then when it is almost dawn, the eyelids are so heavy that they start fighting, and then they slowly have sleepiness at this time.

Cheng Yue's mobile phone seems to have been connected since the day he went out on a mission, almost Mi Jia will subconsciously dial him every night, and then quietly heard the cold voice of the mobile service desk on the other side of the phone say that it can't be connected for the time being, so she slowly put the phone back down, and even she didn't understand why.

The sketchbook that was originally put aside had already drawn several pages of Cheng Yue's face at the moment.

When Cheng Yue pushed the door in, Mi Jia was lying on the bed and sleeping in a daze, quietly putting the hat in his hand aside, Cheng Yue took the sketchbook that was placed aside and looked at it, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and he turned his head to look at the person sleeping in a daze on the bed.

As soon as he came back downstairs, his grandmother pulled him and said that someone had been sleeping badly for the past few days, almost day and night upside down, and he couldn't sleep at night, and he was drawing with a drawing book, and even told him to take a good look at her sketchbook to see what she had drawn in the past few days.

Putting down the sketchbook in his hand, he saw it, and saw it really clearly, the sketchbook was not a still life, nor anything else, but several pages were his pencil sketches, and her drawing was very good, at least she painted him quite likely.

He reached over and touched her forehead, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and sighed softly, "Silly girl." Then he turned and grabbed his clothes and walked towards the bathroom.

Mi Jia was woken up by the sound of rushing water, and woke up in a daze, and the whole person was not very awake because she was still sleepy.

Frowning and slowly opening his eyes, he happened to face Cheng Yue, who came out of the door from the bathroom, thinking that he had seen it wrong, closed his eyes and opened them again, only to see where he was already standing, frowning and calling a little uncertainly, "Cheng Yue?" ”

Cheng Yue chuckled, a little annoyed by her like this, wiped his hair and walked towards her, didn't speak, and kissed her lips directly with his head down, domineering and a little strong.

Mi Jia came to his senses at this time, and made sure that the Cheng Yue in front of him was indeed the real being, raised his hand and slowly covered his quilt, and hugged his whole person.