Murong Chen slowly exhaled a breath, calming the commotion that was gradually rising in his heart.

The good key is finally in hand.

He inserted the key into the keyhole, then spun half a circle to hear a click, and the door in front of him opened.

This is not the first time he has come to Annuo's house, Murong Chen, who is quite familiar with the layout, can easily identify where the location is, not to mention that the two live in the same community and the same building, and the room types are extremely similar.

When Anno was brought to the door of the bedroom, Murong Chen hesitantly pushed open the door in front of him.

Anno's family had been to the house once or twice, but the bedroom was still the area he had visited for the first time.

The bed is a bright and warm goose yellow, with a soft smell of sunshine, and you can feel the fluffy feel when you get closer, and you must be comfortable to sleep on.

Next to it, you can also see a few dolls placed in the corner of the bed, which are cherished like companionship and listed at the head of the bed.

Adhering to the principle of not ignoring indecent acts, Murong Chen thought about putting Anno on the bed, so he hurried away and went back to clean up and rest.

But the man put it down, but just as he was about to get up and leave, there was a slight tugging force from the sleeve of his coat, forcing him to look back.

The originally drunk person did not know when he woke up.

Anno seemed to have some confusion about the surrounding environment, and only looked at the person beside the bed with half-open eyes.

With just one glance, the person in front of him coincides with the one in the dream.

Alcohol seemed to disturb the perception of the brain, so that Anno didn't distinguish the situation for the first time, and after she recognized that the person in front of her was Murong Chen with her eyes half-open, she suddenly asked for no reason.

"Am I dreaming?" She looked at Murong Chen blankly, trying to get the answer to her question.

Murong Chen, who knew that he couldn't reason with a drunk, nodded casually.

He casually put Anno's hand back on his sleeve. "Get a good night's sleep and wake up from your dream."

Murong Chen didn't think about it so much, and planned to fool around with Anno, so that he could get out quickly.

It's just that this answer fell into Anno's heart, but it had a different meaning.

If everything in front of you is a dream......

She didn't want to wake up.

Anno looked at Murong Chen as if he was leaving, so his brain was hot, and his body reacted first.

This time, she directly grabbed the other party's arm, pulled hard, and then got up and kissed Murong Chen's lips.

If it's a dream, it's okay to be wanton, right?

Anno had such a thought in his heart.

But that kiss was like a switch, making Murong Chen, who was originally going to leave, suddenly stiffen and stand in place, unable to make any reaction.

When he turned his back just now, he was defenseless, and he was pulled back by Anno's strength for a while, but he didn't think that he would face such a situation.

Feeling the light and soft touch of the corners of his lips like feathers, Murong Chen's deep gaze fell in front of him, and he was still lying on him like a sloth, and he didn't like to be separated.

Murong Chen took a deep breath, recalling what Anno had muttered just now, and couldn't help but wonder if Anno had dreamed of someone he liked in his dream, and then made such an action because he was drunk.

"Like......" Anno looked at him. Like you. ”

Murong Chen can be said to be sitting still, and his face does not change. "You're drunk."

"I didn't." Anna's retort was much louder.

This seems to be the unanimous statement that everyone refuses to admit when they are drunk, even in Anno's case.

However, Anno really didn't feel that she was drunk, but she admitted in her heart that only in her dreams would she be so bold and make such a move towards Murong Chen.

"And who am I?" Murong Chen asked.

Anno's answer this time was clear. "Murong Chen."

If it were anyone else, Anno might have to think about it.

But recalling the dream she had just had and the scene in front of her that only appeared in dreams, she answered without hesitation.

"......" Looking at Annuo's overly determined appearance, Murong Chen fell silent for a while.

It doesn't make sense with a drunk.

He simply gave up and continued to dig deeper. "Sleep."

Murong Chen wanted to bring Anno back to the bed and let people sleep well.

It's just that the other party seems to have an obsession, and the hand that pulled his sleeve has not let go from beginning to end, and I don't know where a drunk person has so much strength, and his fingers can't be broken.

There was no way, Murong Chen had no choice but to take off the coat on his body and put it on Anno, and then he got the opportunity to get out and turned around and left the room.

It seems that because of the nonsense just now, Anno also fell into a light sleep, and lost the energy of the noise just now.

For Murong Chen, the difficult night finally passed.

It's just that when he returned to his room, he habitually took a shower, but when he was in the rain, he recalled the sudden kiss just now.

He couldn't help but be in a trance, and Anno's bright eyes just now silently appeared in his mind.

It is as bright as a star, with a little rippling broken light, especially when laughing, the appearance of the eyes slightly bent is even more refreshing, and I can't help but feel soft in my heart.

Murong Chen couldn't help but be in a trance.

When he packed everything and lay back on the bed, the thought that it would be a sleepless night easily dissipated in his mind as the bed softened and fell asleep.

He hardly dreams, and he rarely has his own dreams tonight.

It's a dream with the scent of green plums.

In the rising sun and the setting of the moon, the night passed quietly.

The world has also returned from the quiet to the bustle of the day, and the sun with a little early morning light gently illuminates the originally dim interior through the gaps in the curtains.

The sound of the cell phone vibrating from imperceptible to annoying, forcing the person in bed to take some of his consciousness out of his sleep and reach out to find the source of the irritation.

"Hey......" Anno said in a slightly hoarse voice.

It's the broker's phone.

"What are you doing here?" The agent immediately heard that something was wrong in Anno's voice.

Listening to this, it looks like last night was very indulgent.

According to Anno's voice, the agent suddenly imagined several scenarios in his mind.

Fortunately, the other party's subsequent explanation quickly dispelled the agent's worries. "It's nothing, it's just going to Qiao's house for a meal."

"That's fine." The agent breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't get into any trouble like an underground romance.

"Just as this morning's event was cancelled, I'll call you to let you know."

The broker got down to business. "There are two more notices to go to in the afternoon, and when I finish eating at noon, I will ask the little assistant to pick you up."

"Got it, got it." Anno responded.

Maybe she didn't even react to what the agent said, and her mouth responded first.

After the phone hung up, the awake part of Anno's consciousness began to tug at the whole person, trying to get her to sit up from the bed.

The headache after the hangover "pushed" her back the moment Anno tried to get up.

Anno opened her eyes blankly and looked at the ceiling, and the fragments of last night's memories filled her mind like pieces of paper flying in the sky.

(End of chapter)