It's not too early.

Shi Yan put the empty bowl and chopsticks in the dishwasher, and took Sheng Kite to the second floor by the elevator.

The small display shows the loading bar until it sounds:

"All permissions are turned on."

Shi Yan took Sheng Kite into an elegantly decorated ensuite living room, the room was very spacious, divided into two, through a small carved wooden arch in the bedroom, and there was a bedroom inside, only separated by a wall.

"You sleep."

Considering that this is an unfamiliar environment for Sheng Kite, there will be some discomfort and uneasiness, Shi Yan's voice is meticulous.

"I'm just outside, you can call me whatever you want."

Sheng Kite: "Okay. ”

"Good night, get ahead of your day."

After Shi Yan finished speaking, he let go of her soft hand, a trace of hesitation crossed her dark eyes, and finally she didn't hold back her chin and turned her head sideways, and gently touched her cheek with her lips.

Sheng Yuan smiled, and stood on tiptoe to kiss his cheek in the light of his shy eyes.

"Good night."

The inner bedroom looks carefully placed in advance, with a soft and flat bed, neatly hung clothes for daily and rest in the cloakroom, and a full shelf in the independent bathroom, and the whole room is furnished and colored that girls will like.

Affected by the biological clock, it is now close to the early morning of Beijing time, Sheng Kite has not fallen asleep much when he is on the plane, and when he finishes washing, a feeling of sleepiness comes up, Sheng Kite dims the lamp and lies down to cover the quilt.

Outside, there was a faint click on the keyboard of the laptop.

It's subtle.

The other party deliberately controls it, and the movement is so subtle that you can't catch it if you don't listen carefully.

It's Shi Yan who is busy.

During the flight, when Sheng Kite was sleepy and blurred, Shi Yan had a laptop on his lap, and his eyes were knocked seriously. He basically didn't rest, every time Sheng Kite woke up, he always turned back as soon as possible, and his attention returned to Sheng Kite as soon as possible, and then asked her in a low voice if she wanted to eat something or watch a drama.

In this peace of mind knowing that Shi Yan was outside the door, Sheng Yuan slowly closed his eyes.

There is no strangeness of recognizing the bed.

She soon fell into a deep sleep and fell into a deep sleep.

But.

Those dreams are here again.

It's still very real, and the cycle appears in front of you.

Sheng Kite woke up again.

The room is still the same as before going to bed, the table lamp emits a warm dim light, and the surroundings are quiet, only traces of the sound of warm air from the central air conditioner.

Glanced at the time.

She had slept for less than two hours.

It's still late at night.

Sheng Kite tried to fall asleep again, but failed.

The sleepiness is obvious, but I can't sleep anymore, and when I close my eyes, it's those dreams.

The wooden door between the inner and outer bedrooms was slowly opened.

The crystal ceiling lamp in the outer bedroom is bright, illuminating the room transparently, the low gray bed is intact, the bed room is empty, and there is a bright screen computer on the coffee table in front of the bed, which is probably placed there by the owner after using it.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom.

The sound of the water soon stopped.

The frosted glass door was pushed open, and Shi Yan came out of it with a towel and wiping his short hair.

He wears white short sleeves of pure cotton on the top, loose dark trousers underneath, and a loungewear that is very suitable for sleeping, which sets off his clear and slender figure.

Suddenly I realized something.

Shi Yan raised his head, and then his expression was stunned.

on the couch.

A girl in pajamas, with her long black hair softly draped over her shoulders, sat quietly with a pillow in her arms.

Thanks to this person, a noodle bag wife's monthly pass.