The white gauze curtain blocked by the carved window was suddenly blown up by the wind and fluttered in front of the eyes.

The male model jumped up and went to close the window.

He turned his back to Xiang Huan and said, "It's called Xiao Ye, I'm an orphan, I don't know what my parents' surname is, everyone calls me that."

Xiang Huan also sat up, "Don't lie to people, you don't have an ID card, is it called Xiao Ye on your ID card?"

Ono turned back and stood in front of her, "I didn't bring my ID card, go back to the inn and show you, you better go back to live safely tonight, let's go."

Xiang Huan knew that it was still snowing outside, so he shook his head, "If you don't go back, don't go, let's go back together tomorrow morning."

As she spoke, she got off the table and walked to the base cabinet and took out the futon and blanket and pillow.

Occasionally, she didn't want to go back to the inn, so she stayed in the studio, so she prepared these.

Ono had a good eye for it, so he immediately came over and started making the bed, and there was a double wooden bed in the studio.

Xiang Huan immediately stood aside and watched, the last few times in the studio, Xiao Ye did all these jobs for her.

After getting it done, Xiao Ye asked Xiang Huan to quickly get into the quilt so as not to freeze, but he himself went to the bathroom naked.

Xiang Huan didn't pay attention at first, went into the quilt and put on headphones to listen to the song and wait for him to come back, but there was no one for a few minutes, so he shouted loudly.

After shouting, I took off my headphones and heard the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

"Ono! What are you doing?" She shouted and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom door.

The door opened from the inside, and Ono was covered with water droplets, and at a glance he knew that he was taking a bath.

"You're sick, what kind of bath do you take in the middle of the night, you want to die!" Xiang Huan was anxious all of a sudden.

She took Ono out, took her own bath towel and draped it over him, told him to quickly dry the water on his body, and turned around to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner by two degrees.

After surviving, when Xiang Huan sat down again, she suddenly realized that she was so depressed today, and she didn't know when it was gone.

Now my body and mood are very good.

The two lay down in the quilt together, Xiang Huan suddenly laughed, and Ono asked her what she was laughing at.

"It's okay, let's sleep."

Xiao Ye slept quickly and deeply, and Xiang Huan fiddled with his earlobes and eyebrows in the dark, but he didn't react.

Xiang Huan finally fell asleep, but he didn't sleep well, and finally opened his eyes suddenly, and his neck was covered with sweat.

It was still dark in the studio, there was no light outside, and it was late to see it here, and the sun would not rise until after eight o'clock in the morning.

Xiang Huan's heart was beating so fast, she felt a little shocked to her internal organs, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab something.

Then I touched it and felt something.

Xiao Ye was pinched by her, and when he opened his eyes, he actually hadn't fallen asleep, and he had pretended to fool Xiang Huan before.

As a result, I was defenseless just now, and I couldn't pretend to be able to do it.

Xiang Huan wiped the sweat from his neck with his hand, turned his head sideways, and stared at him with dark eyes.

When I used him as a model, I found out that Ono's eyes are very distinctive, not the standard kind of beauty, but the kind of beauty with a certain tension.

Anyway, it's the tone that Xiang Huan likes.

Looking at it in the dark now, it's like looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp, it's beautiful.

Xiang Huan's mind is alive again, anyway, it also wakes people up, so don't waste a good time.

Again, Xiang Huan quickly noticed that Ono was not very in a state, and this time all the movements had a dry tone, like a machine running automatically according to a set program.

Xiang Huan didn't let him continue to the end, stopped at the critical moment, pushed the person aside, got up and walked to the window, and stretched out his hand to open the curtains.

The room was no longer completely dark, but dim and visible.

Ono got out of bed and said sorry to her.

Xiang Huan looked at the white expanse outside, "It's okay, it's me who went too far, you go, I won't go back to the inn today, the money will still be transferred to your Alipay, and I don't have to come over again today, I don't want to paint and have to take a day off."

There was no movement behind him, and no answer could be heard.

Xiang Huan lost patience after waiting, and turned his head to look, only to see Ono getting dressed, and his voice was almost inaudible.

He is a man...... I'm not very old, but I'm pretty ...... Xiang Huan didn't find a suitable description word, so he simply scolded in his heart instead.

She couldn't hold her breath to see what he would do when he was dressed.

Xiao Ye put on his coat before turning his head, meeting Xiang Huan's gaze staring at him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth pulled into a smile.

Xiang Huan rarely saw him smile, and he looked at it in a trance for a while, always feeling as if he had experienced the scene in front of him a long time ago.

"Then I'm leaving."

Ono didn't talk much, so he opened the door and left.

Xiang Huan climbed back into bed, closed his eyes and thought about the strange feeling just now, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up again, I was woken up by the sound of my mobile phone, and when I picked it up, it was Ono's phone.

She took it, and when she heard Ono ask her to open the door for herself, he brought her food and took a down jacket.

"Down jacket! Whoever asked me to come into my room without asking me is too much, and I think of myself as someone."

Xiang Huan's go-up gas returned again, and he went to bed barefoot to open the studio.

Ono walked into the house sideways with his things, and waited for Xiang Huan to come back from closing the door before speaking, "The down jacket is my own, and I didn't wear the new one."

He put the insulated lunch box he brought on the table, and handed the bag containing the down jacket to Xiang Huan, "I'll wear it first, and then you can change your own when you go back to the inn."

Xiang Huan blinked awkwardly, wanting to say sorry, but the words came to his mouth but didn't spit them out.

Ono went to plug the kettle into the boiling water, and looked back at Xiang Huan, who was still standing barefoot on the ground, frowning.

Xiang Huan thought that he would let himself go to bed quickly, but he didn't hear anything.

People speak with their actions.

Ono came over a few steps and picked up Xiang Huan and sent her back to the bed.

Xiang Huan's mouth was half open in surprise, and a thought flashed in his heart.

She asked Ono, "Are you very experienced in the women's field?" Say...... I've had a few girlfriends before."

The tone is aggressive.

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