After eating, the two of them naturally did not go back, but went to the nearest hotel.

The temperature in the hotel was so high that it made you want to scream.

Alcohol is sometimes a good thing, it can push the atmosphere to an unprecedented romance and ambiguity, and can make people forget many troubles for a while.

Jiang Miao was very emotional and happy, and she was reluctant to let go of Yuan Yanqi all night.

It wasn't until she was exhausted that she fell asleep.

Yuan Yanqi looked at Jiang Miao's sleeping face, even if Jiang Miao was asleep, Yuan Yanqi could see from between her eyebrows that she was happy tonight.

He kissed Jiang Miao, then pulled the quilt up for her for a few minutes, lifted the quilt on the other side and got out of bed, he went into the bathroom to take a hot shower.

Yuan Yanqi's amount of alcohol is not bad, but he hasn't drunk for so long, and most of the bottles of wine tonight make him feel a little dizzy.

Taking a hot shower didn't make him feel more comfortable, but rather dizzy.

He stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, and for some reason, he had a very strange feeling.

He clenched his fists slightly and looked at himself in the mirror, looking deeply.

When facing Jiang Miao, he worked hard to be himself and tried hard to find his original self, but when he was alone, he felt that he was a stranger.

He couldn't get back to his original self, and when he looked at himself now, he often felt that it was a stranger.

He felt as if the original Yuan Yanqi had been killed, but this realization did not make him feel sad, but sometimes gave birth to a strange sense of excitement.

It was Jiang Miao who liked and missed the original Yuan Yanqi, so he pulled him to keep the last trace of the feeling that belonged to the original Yanqi, if there was no Jiang Miao, he felt that he might collapse completely, and it didn't seem to matter who he was.

Does it really matter who he is? There is always such an inexplicable force that makes him have such an illusion, does it really matter who it is?

He was about to be persuaded by that thought several times, but for Jiang Miao, it was important.

So, for him, it should also be important. Z.br>

Yuan Yanqi shook his head and stepped back a little, the thoughts that flashed in his mind made him extremely frightened after he woke up.

He couldn't control the generation of some thoughts, but he was afraid of them when he woke up.

Therefore, the thoughts and thoughts that are not under his control have divided him again and again.

He sighed deeply, then turned on the faucet and leaned down to splash several handfuls of water on his face.

The feeling of the cold water being slapped on his face made him feel a little sober, but when he heard the faint ticking sound of water sliding down his cheeks, he suddenly felt abnormal.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of red, making him subconsciously take a step back.

His eyes shrank deeply, and Yuan Yanqi looked at it motionlessly, like a silent confrontation.

After being stunned for two seconds, Yuan Yan Qicai reached out to close the faucet, and then stared at the sink tightly, watching the last trace of red all drain.

He reached for a bath towel, wiped his face, then put the towel back in and turned out of the bathroom.

He stepped out of the bathroom and to the bed, a few steps away from him, and with each step he could feel the room moving silently.

But the only thing that supported him to continue walking was that the bed had not moved, and the person lying on the bed had always been Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao was there, and Yuan Yanqi had the motivation and ability to run to her with all his might.

Although his heart was shattered, when Yuan Yanqi walked to the side of the bed, he still tried to lighten all his movements, and then leaned against the head of the bed.

He lightly pressed his hand on Jiang Miao's head, he could feel Jiang Miao's smooth hair in the palm of his hand, and he could feel the faint temperature of Jiang Miao's scalp under his hair, all of which made him feel safe.

In fact, he could realize early on that only Jiang Miao could save him, but he was really afraid of entrusting himself to Jiang Miao.

Because

He is not confident, he is also afraid to believe in love, or rather, he only believes in his own love, he believes that he can go to the soup for Jiang Miao, but he can't really trust Jiang Miao can also go up the knife mountain and the sea of fire for him.

But even if he knew that it was such an unequal love, he was still willing to stay by Jiang Miao's side, as long as Jiang Miao loved him, then it didn't matter who loved more or less.

He leaned down to look at Jiang Miao, looking at Jiang Miao who was close at hand, he felt Jiang Miao's breath, Jiang Miao's steady breathing made him know where he was now.

Yuan Yanqi looked at Jiang Miao for a while, and then looked at the corner of the wall.

After looking at it for a long time, Yuan Yanqi suddenly withdrew his gaze again.

He sighed lightly, suddenly lay down, and then hugged Jiang Miao deeply, he sniffed Jiang Miao's breath deeply, and didn't want to pay attention to anything.

What if the sky fell apart, he just had to stay by Jiang Miao's side.

As long as Jiang Miao's temperature still exists, as long as Jiang Miao still loves him, then he can stand up again.

When Jiang Miao was sleeping in a daze, she could feel that Yuan Yanqi was hugging her, hugging her so tightly that she couldn't breathe.

But the temperature of Yuan Yanqi reassured her, she moved, relaxed a little, and got into Yuan Yanqi's arms to continue sleeping.

When he woke up the next day, Yuan Yanqi was sleeping deeply beside him.

Jiang Miao removed Yuan Yanqi's hand that was tightly around her waist, and as soon as she moved away, Yuan Yanqi opened her eyes, and her eyes were a little red.

"Didn't you sleep well?" Jiang Miao looked at him and reached out to touch his eyes.

No wonder Yuan Yanqi slept so deeply just now, which looked like a serious lack of sleep.

Jiang Miao drank wine last night, and then she was exhausted again, so she slept soundly and slept straight to now.

"A little insomnia, I don't sleep until dawn," Yuan Yanqi replied honestly.

"Then sleep again", Jiang Miao originally remembered, but after hearing Yuan Yanqi's words, she obediently lay down again, and returned to the state just now, and stuffed herself into Yuan Yanqi's arms again.

Yuan Yanqi hugged her and chuckled, "So sweet?"

Yuan Yanqi meant to praise Jiang Miao in his words, and it looked like he was joking, but he really felt that Jiang Miao was intimate in his heart.

How can Jiang Miao become so mature now, Jiang Miao's changes during this time really moved and surprised Yuan Yanqi.

Jiang Miao is like this now, and Yuan Yanqi feels more and more that he may not be able to keep up with her pace.

"Why did you lose sleep yesterday?" Jiang Miao raised her eyes to look at him, and she could see his face.

She raised her hand to touch Yuan Yanqi's face, Yuan Yanqi's face was warm, and she was also rubbing her palm in response.

Yuan Yanqi hugged her a little tighter, then rubbed his chin against her hair, chuckled and said softly, "Fight monsters all night."