Tang Zhihuan shook her off, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and adjusted it to 24 degrees Celsius, and then threw the schoolbag on the desk.

"Aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold now!"

Tang Zhihuan couldn't help but roll his eyes, he was no longer able to push this sticky essence.

What he meant was that it would be cold if she wore so little and turned on the air conditioner so low, who made her tired of being in his arms?

"Song Hee-hee ......"

Before he finished speaking, Song Xixi raised his little face, as if he had completely seen through him:

"Husband, your heartbeat is very strong."

"If your heart doesn't beat, you die."

Tang Zhihuan was already sweating, and his body temperature was very high, but now that he was being held by Song Xixi like this, his back began to sweat again.

"How do you sleep in a bed?"

Song Xixi took the initiative to let go of him, climbed onto the bed, picked up a pillow, and spread his little hands: "I sleep on the sofa and you sleep in the bed, you will definitely refuse to sleep with me." ”

Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows: "So self-aware? ”

Song Xixi snorted lightly and sat down on the long sofa with a pillow.

"I'm going to take a shower." He was sweating profusely, and it was too uncomfortable not to shower.

When Tang Zhihuan came out of the bathroom, Song Xixi was already lying on the sofa with a pillow on his side, his back to him motionless.

"Song Xixi?"

didn't hear an echo, Tang Zhihuan turned off the light and lay on the bed.

The curtains were ajar, revealing a hazy moonlight, and the only sound of the air conditioner running was quiet.

When Tang Zhihuan couldn't help but fall asleep, he finally heard Song Xixi's movements.

The familiar smell of shampoo approached, her hair falling on his eyelids, the ends rubbing and shaking to create an itch.

Immediately afterwards, the lips were soft and slightly cool.

After a while, there was a sound of a rope on his side, and then there was a soft little hand around his waist, and the owner of the little hand rubbed against his back, and found a comfortable position and quieted.

Tang Zhihuan slowly opened his eyes, subconsciously pursed his lips, and quietly closed his eyes.

——

When he opened his eyes the next day, Tang Zhihuan was stunned for a moment.

Seeing Song Xixi in his arms, he remembered what happened last night, he was not in the dormitory.

The black eyes drooped, and Song Xixi was tired of being in his arms, or rather, he held Song Xixi in his arms.

Tang Zhihuan looked at Song Xixi's slightly pursed mouth, and subconsciously touched his lips.

Last night, he was kissed by Song Xixi.

——

Song Xixi was woken up by the alarm clock she had set herself, rolled around with the quilt, and when she opened her sleepy eyes, she saw Tang Zhihuan, who was neatly dressed, sitting on the table by the windowsill studying.

hooked his lips and mouth, the nightdress on his body was loose, and he took his clothes to the bathroom to wash.

Tang Zhihuan glanced up at her, and quickly drooped down again, and there was no emotion on his handsome face.

Song Xixi smiled: "Good morning, husband~"

"It's ten o'clock."

Song Xixi changed his clothes, and Tang Zhihuan had already packed his schoolbag and looked like he was about to leave.

"I'm going to the library."

Song Xixi smiled and took his arm: "Accompany me to dinner first." ”

Tang Zhihuan sighed and looked down at Song Xixi holding his hand:

"It's okay to eat, let go first."

The two went out one after the other, and a couple who happened to live on the left also came out of the room, walking out while interacting intimately, fortunately, Song Xixi pulled Tang Zhihuan, and the two almost bumped into Tang Zhihuan.

"I'm sorry." The girl smiled awkwardly, and glared at her boyfriend with a shy and reproachful gaze.

"It's fine." Tang Zhihuan shook his head calmly, stopped and let them go first.