Jiang Sui slept very soundly this night, she used to have some slight insomnia, mainly because Pei Zhi's routine was too peculiar, and sometimes he would go home at three or four o'clock in the morning.

As soon as I go home, I go straight to the point, cut to the chase, and do serious things.

Jiang Sui has no problem, her identity and status are here, she can't hang a sign on her legs, saying that she can't open if she is sleepy today, even if she hangs up, according to Pei Zhi's temperament, she won't pay attention to it.

So back and forth, her biological clock was disrupted, and sometimes she had to rely on melatonin or sleeping pills to hang, otherwise she would be dizzy all day.

But she didn't expect that Zhou Jingmu's broken papers were better than those medicines, and she began to get sleepy after doing a few questions.

I slept until two in the morning.

As soon as Jiang Sui opened her eyes, she hadn't adapted to the environment, she didn't sleep on the ground, but lay on the bed, probably someone carried her over.

She rolled over and got out of bed, sat dizzy for a few seconds, and then stepped on the floor barefoot, and went to find Zhou Jingmu, the living room was dark, but the door of the study next door leaked a little light.

Jiang Sui gently pushed open the door and looked inside.

Zhou Jingmu happened to sit on the chair and pretend to sleep, his computer had not turned off the screen, he should have just slept for a long time, and the desk lamp came from the left side, lining his whole person very good-looking.

I have to say that Jiang Sui has always liked his nose, it is very straight, there is no convex knot in the middle, it can be called a very straight oblique line, and it is sharp and sharp.

As long as men have a good height ratio and a straight nose and a long neck, they basically look good.

Jiang Sui once heard Guan Ling and them say that this kind of nose shape, judging from the eight characters, has been smooth sailing in this life, and his life is very good.

She raised her eyebrows, people who don't usually believe in fate are also a little shaken at this time, after all, Zhou Jingmu's background is difficult to get worse, compared with people like her, it can be called a difference.

Jiang Sui grabbed the doorknob and planned to go back to the bedroom, but before he moved, the person on the seat suddenly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and he said in a dumb voice: "Come here." ”

Jiang Sui paused, raised his head, and subconsciously replied: "Are you awake?" ”

The man was still insisting, "Come here." ”

Jiang Sui felt inexplicable, but he also listened, let go of the doorknob, leaned over, and looked at him with a hunched waist, especially his eyes.

Zhou Jingmu's pupils are very dark, so when he looks at people, he always has a bit of a serious taste, and the professor fan that naturally flows out of his body makes Jiang Sui wrinkle her nose, and she asks, "What are you doing here?" ”

Is it difficult to continue with the questions?

Zhou Jingmu didn't reply, she stood too far away, not close enough, at least he thought it wasn't close enough, so his voice was a little compulsory, "Come here." ”

His eyes drooped and fell in front of him, then he lifted his eyelids to look at her.

Jiang Sui felt that Professor Zhou tonight was very different, when he was in class, although he was not smiling, he was gentle on the whole, even if no one in the audience listened to the lecture at all, Zhou Jingmu's voice was always gentle and calm.

But at this moment, Zhou Jingmu's voice was a little cold.

Jiang Sui trembled inexplicably, bent down, and almost touched the tip of his nose, so he didn't dare to raise his eyes to look directly, and lowered his eyes and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

Zhou Jingmu looked at her obedient appearance, and suddenly smiled, she is too good at mastering people's hearts, like a little wild cat that has not removed its minions, knowing that there is danger ahead, but she still steps on the meat pad and tries it a little bit.

knew the dirty things in the man's heart, but she pretended to be pure and ignorant, deliberately hunched her waist, put her head in front of him, and asked him what he wanted to do.

What does he want to do, can Jiang Sui not know?

She is naughty, she loves to play tricks, as long as she doesn't get to the last step, she is like a family here, just make her feel strong and exciting.

Zhou Jingmu's eyes were inexplicably dyed a little gloomy, he suddenly leaned over, clasped the back of Jiang Sui's head with his palm, and bit straight at the corner of Jiang Sui's mouth, the hair passed through his fingers, Zhou Jingmu's palm slowly slid down, controlling the back of her neck.

Do professors smell of ink?

Jiang Sui only had this sentence in her mind at that time, she struggled casually, but she was secretly laughing in her heart, Professor Zhou's kissing skills are really not very good, she only knows rampage and biting, and she can't even stick out her tongue.

When she tasted the pain, Jiang Sui pushed him hard, licked the blood from the corner of his lower lip, and then his eyes were very condemning, and he complained: "You don't call kissing at all, it's called biting!" ”

Because he didn't kiss himself at all, his upper and lower lips didn't touch, and he bit the corners of his mouth, without the slightest sense of ambiguity, as if he was playing. In contrast, Dr. Pei's kissing skills are too skilled, and Pei Zhi has hundreds of ways to pry open his teeth.

Zhou Jingmu: This can't be compared!

But he seemed to have no guilt, as if nothing had happened, lowered his eyelashes, and fell asleep again, his expression too innocent.

Jiang Sui was stunned for a second, his eyes stopped on the pill box on the table, Laura zepam, two of which had been dismantled and placed on the side of the cup, seemed to have not had time to swallow it.

Jiang Sui wrote down his name, returned to the bedroom and searched with his mobile phone, almost didn't bite off the root of his tongue, this is to treat sleepwalking, dare to be prostituted just now!

She slammed her phone down on the bed and fell asleep.

*

In the study, Zhou Jingmu opened his eyes, his eyes fell on the pills, his expression was cold, and he calmly threw the pills into the trash can, along with the box.

He didn't have sleepwalking, this box of medicine had been bought by mistake and had been kept in a drawer, everything that happened tonight needed to be covered up with a lame reason,

This box of medicine is that reason.

Zhou Jingmu raised his eyes, calmly continued to correct the homework in the class, and when it was almost five o'clock in the morning, he rubbed his eyebrows, got up and went to the bedroom next door.

Once, when he was chatting with students, he heard a sentence that said that a woman should not lie on a man's bed, because you don't know what he has done in this bed, and you don't know what he is thinking when he looks at you who is lying on this bed.

For example, at this moment, Zhou Jingmu felt that he was not always upright and sparse, and he also had bad times, thinking of this, he reached out and touched the blood marks on the corner of his lips.

There was his blood on it, and there was a spike of ginger.

He just touched it lightly, but didn't wipe it off.

Probably biting her too hard at that time, Jiang Sui couldn't swallow this breath no matter how stupid he was, so he retaliated and bit him before pushing him away, and his mandible was ringing, and he was very vigorous.

Zhou Jingmu lowered her eyes, looking at Jiang Sui's sleeping posture, her expression relaxed inexplicably, she really didn't sleep, she almost occupied a two-meter bed by herself, her hands and feet were stretched, for fear of shrinking up and suffering.

The quilt was naturally kicked away.

Zhou Jingmu helplessly pulled the quilt and covered her again, but it disturbed her, Jiang Sui slept lightly, opened his eyes for a moment, turned around and closed them again, and muttered: "I didn't rob you of the quilt this time, don't mess with me, please." ”

At that moment, Zhou Jingmu's arms were tense, and his fingertips turned white.