Chapter 316: The Slave: The Clown is Myself
Feng Wuli felt that this night was extraordinarily long, and it seemed that he had experienced a lot of things in one night, and he comforted himself that this was the Da Vinci sleep method.
One big and one small, lying flat on the bed covered with a quilt, looking at the dark ceiling, with a sleeping fox lying at his feet.
We talked at half past three to four.
There is a match and there is no match.
She always likes to be prickly when she speaks, and she has to refute his words, as if the underlying logic is to choke herself.
The wind is unreasonable and doesn't care.
He was never a man who liked to argue with people, he didn't like to argue with people about right and wrong. He felt that it made no sense for him to convince a person of such a thing.
You can have different opinions.
What's more, most of the words that Qi Yan retorted to himself were pale and weak, similar to a quarrel with a primary school student, just like he said that his family gave him ten yuan of pocket money every day, she had to say that her family gave her a hundred yuan a day, and he said that let me see your hundred yuan, and she immediately fell into a frustration, and she would be annoyed and angry if she asked again.
It has a childish and cute feeling.
But in terms of momentum, you can't lose.
Every time Feng Wuli verbally gives in, it gives people the feeling that Feng Wuli can't say that she can't say unreasonably, that is, she won.
"It's up to you! You also used my money to make clothes, and you spent it all at once! She said five hundred years ago.
"I'm sorry."
It's really hateful, why did she apologize so quickly, so she didn't have the pleasure of winning the quarrel at all!
"I really don't know what Wang Xilou likes about you!"
"It's almost your mantra."
"Humph! I hate you anyway! β
"Then I'll wait for you to like me slowly."
ββ¦β¦ No way! β
"Yes."
"Although I hate you, but who called Wang Xilou likes you, I just can't help it like this, you have figured it out for me, my relationship with you is not as good as you think, don't kick my nose in the face."
He laughed, he didn't know what was funny, he really hated it.
The dark room fell into silence again, and the atmosphere was quiet, and the ruler wanted to scratch the itch on the instep of her left foot, but the atmosphere was too quiet, and she reached up and tickled it, and it became the only wind and grass in the room.
The people next to her must have noticed that she didn't want to do this.
So quiet, as if she lost if she moved.
"Hey......" she looked at the ceiling, not knowing what she was thinking.
"What?"
Qi Yan swallowed her saliva, turned her head to look at the people who were so close to her, many thoughts flashed in her eyes, and the room was dark and she couldn't see the red glow on her face, but in the end she just said, "...... Forget it, forget it. β
"Say whatever you want."
ββ¦β¦β
Wang Xilou said, "What time is it?" β
"It's four o'clock......" Feng said subconsciously.
"I'll see the sunrise later." She said.
"Then don't hurry up and go to sleep."
Wang Xilou squirmed for a while, got very close to him, put his face on his face, and sent it up with his neck high, Feng Wuli didn't react for a while, and the old lady suddenly did something.
"Hold me." She said.
Feng Wuli also reached out and grabbed Aunt Wang's waist.
She closed her eyes, reached out and tucked the strands of hair that fell from her ears behind her ears, and looked him in the eyes.
I don't know why, Wang Xilou's skills seem to have regressed a lot tonight, how did he become so jerky, and his body was slightly stiff.
And how did it get smaller, it doesn't feel right...... But forget it.
β¦β¦
In a daze, I looked at my phone, and it was ten o'clock.
Feng Wuli was in a trance--did Wang Xilou come last night? Or is it a dream?
Hiss...... It's weird.
The little girl who was asleep snuggled up to her side, not with a straight face all day long, nor did she treat each other coldly, not to mention that Luo Nu and Wang Xilou were ugly when they slept, and they were grabbing the quilt and talking in their dreams.
It's quiet with your eyes closed, your breathing is gentle, and your small body rises and falls with your breathing.
It's still very cute.,What are you doing with a straight face all day long.γ
Thinking like this, Feng Wuli reached out and poked his face, which was still a little baby fat, nodded his nose, pinched his ears, and provoked an impatient mutter.
Who told you to sleep with me last night.
She opened her eyes, didn't speak, and looked at herself.
"Get up, the beach is watching the sun go out."
Her hair was messy on her face, and she looked at the man who was so close, she would have to make a fuss when she put it down.
But now she is not sleeping enough, and she is forced to wake up.
Commonly known as wake-up gas, in the state of waking up gas, reduce 100% shyness, 80% sanity, no matter who the first person you meet when you wake up, favorability is forced to be disgust.
Just like now, Feng Wuli always feels that the ruler wants to beat himself.
"Are you still going?" Feng asked cautiously.
She turned and lay back.
He could only whisper: "Okay, you sleep, let's buy breakfast and come back, what do you want to eat for breakfast?" β
"Shrimp noodles, sand tea noodles, peanut soup......" Her voice was muffled, and she couldn't tell if it was a dream or something.
The wind was unreasonable and didn't dare to provoke her.
If Runo is a playful little devil girlfriend, Shakumi is more like his wife's sister...... How can there be a sense of taboo.
"Wanwan, go brush your teeth and wash your face."
"Good wind is unreasonable, sir." The little vixen yawned.
"How was Wanwan sleeping last night?"
"I don't know why, I fell asleep and went to the end of the bed."
"Haha."
"How did you get to our bed?" She was a little confused.
"The shakusha is a child, and he doesn't dare to sleep alone."
got out of bed, put on shoes, the light of the mobile phone hit him in the face, and asked Wang Xilou on WeChat if he was awake.
By the time he went to the next room, the door had already opened a crack.
Pushed in, Lu Nu slept on the bed on all fours, the quilt fell to the ground, and Wang Xilou combed his hair in the bathroom.
"Where's the ruler?" Wang Xilou asked.
"Sleeping, she said she couldn't go."
"Good morning Wang Xilou!" Wanwan came in with her big kettle.
"Hey, the slave just fell asleep and played a game all night." Wang Xilou asked Wanwan to come over and braid her hair.
"I'll call her."
The slave also got up angry, but she got up like a kitten and coquettish, the wind asked him unreasonably if he wanted to see the sunrise, she held the voice for a while, and made noise that she was a sleeping beauty.
"Then you can go back to sleep."
"......, why don't you fall for this person?"
The slave also said that the sleeping beauty needed a kiss from the prince to wake up, and her voice was shy.
"Then I'll go out and see if I can catch a prince and come back." The wind got up with unreasonable regret.
Wanwan has to make up her homework and write a travel diary, and Yeji didn't sleep all night last night.
In the end, I went to see the sunrise, and Wang Xilou was left unreasonable.
At five o'clock, there are already many people on the beach, all of them come to the beach to watch the sunrise, a round of the sun slowly rises from the east, and the clouds on the horizon are changing.
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