Bai Lu couldn't understand the tension.

In her opinion, psychology majors should control their emotions and heartbeats anytime and anywhere.

If you can't control it, you can control it hard.

You must not let yourself fall into the point of being uncontrollable and unconscious, even if you are hypnotic, you must make yourself sober.

Don't be nervous.

The first time I took the initiative, I haven't adapted to it, there are two if there is one, and there are two ...... Stop, stop!

Who is anti-hypnotizing himself, he should let Xiao Cheng take the initiative in the future...... That doesn't seem right!

Forget it, there is no solution to this unprecedented situation, so she should hypnotize herself to sleep first.

I'll talk about it next time I'm nervous.

Bai Lu lay on the bed, listened to the sound of the fan buzzing next to the bed, looked through the top of the old-fashioned cotton mosquito net, looked at the old mottled ceiling, and slowly closed her eyes.

In the future, it will get better and better.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by a hand that suddenly poked his forehead, and Bai Lu opened his eyes.

The hazy gaze followed the hand that was quickly withdrawn, and when she saw the side of the bed, the cold and arrogant figure with a nervous and worried face that had not retreated, turned around stubbornly, and turned her back to her.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Lu suspects that the drunk child is coming.

"I'll see if you're well." Xiao Cheng replied truthfully, but his arrogant back refused to look back.

Eighty percent of children are angry.

Bai Lu was a little sleepy and didn't want to get up, so she rubbed her eyes and slowly got up like a snail.

In the room without lights, the light was dim, only the faint starlight through the transparent tiles of the roof sprinkled his side face, softening a little cold and hard arc, but his broad arms were still stubborn, and he didn't intend to turn around at all.

Bai Lu poked his arm, and just wanted to ask him what was wrong, when he suddenly smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

This smell is too familiar, a few nights ago, every night in the middle of the night, she felt that someone was feeding her medicine, and when she opened her eyes dizzy, every time she saw Xiao Cheng.

Once, she had an upset stomach and couldn't drink it after two sips, and accidentally knocked over the medicine bowl when she pushed it away.

The decoction was all sprinkled on Xiao Cheng's clothes.

Because Xiao Cheng was sitting on the edge of the bed at that time, with his back to the head of the bed, half-holding the medicine she was feeding in his arms, after the decoction spilled onto his clothes, the bitter taste of the heavy Chinese medicine hit his breath and went straight to the Tianling Gai, directly stunting her.

So, she still remembers it well.

"You're going to boil the medicine?" Bai Lu tugged at Xiao Cheng's sleeve, and his tone and strength were gentle.

But he just didn't look back: "I didn't boil."

"I smell medicine." Bai Lu leaned in front of him and deliberately approached his clothes and sniffed them.

Then he frowned and retreated: "It's the smell of Chinese medicine, the medicine I drank when I had a fever the other night."

He stubbornly explained: "It's just put in the medicine jar, and it hasn't boiled yet."

"Oh......"

Bai Lu understood: "I put the medicine in the medicine jar, and suddenly remembered to see if I was sick first, and if I was sick, I would continue to boil the medicine, and if I was not sick, I wouldn't have to boil it."

"Then why are you angry when you see that I'm not sick now, do you like to see me sick?"

"I'm not angry." Xiao Cheng immediately turned around and explained: "I don't like to see Lulu sick even more."

Bai Lu looked at the nervousness in his eyes for fear of being misunderstood, and nodded: "Okay, I believe you."

"I'm so sleepy...... I slept. ”

When the words fell, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Lulu!" He was in a hurry.

Bai Lu lazily answered "um" and didn't open her eyes.

Sure enough, in the next second, I heard the child speak again: "Is Lulu hot?"

A rhythmless breeze blew, accompanied by a gentle sound of a fan, sounded not far away.

Bai Lu opened his eyes and saw that Xiao Cheng was holding a pu fan in his hand that had been conjured out of nowhere, fanning her in the air, not at her head or her feet, and fanning her up and down in the middle, and the force was not great.

With a serious face, I grabbed work with the electric fan.

Bai Lu couldn't help but laugh: "You like manuals?"

Xiao Cheng paused, I don't know if he forgot to be angry, or if he felt that this problem was very serious, and replied to her very seriously with a cold face: "The electric fan has been blowing at the same location, it is easy to catch a cold, and Lulu will get sick."

She had a high fever for days, which probably frightened him, after all, he remembered everything that had happened.

Bai Lu looked at his tall figure blocking the fan, and asked with a smile, "So you're here to fan me?"

Xiao Cheng replied, "Yes."

But there is rarely a look on his face that wants to speak and stops.

The big guy will not have this kind of look, first, he has his own strong reasoning ability, and second, he has a tacit understanding not to ask.

And children have always been straightforward, they can ask whatever they want, and they never hide it.

Tonight is unusual.

Bai Lu could detect the mood swings of his anger, not aimed at her, and the anger was mixed with irritability, and the handle of the fan was pinched, and he hadn't noticed it yet.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Bai Lu asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Cheng hesitated for a moment, seemed to be struggling, and after a moment looked at her and said, "I'm going to sleep with Lulu."

Bai Lu suspected that he didn't mean what was in his heart.

When did he not sleep with her when he was drunk, which time did he ask her, and which time did he hesitate.

Not once, especially with the flow, as if he had long been accustomed to sleeping with her many times.

The eyes that are as deep as the sea are also like this, without any lust that adults should have.

Except for accidentally drinking a big tonic that night.

The only difference in front of him may be the possessiveness in his eyes, which seems to be paranoid and possessive.

Asking her for her opinion abnormally, and when he waited for an answer, the handle of the fan had already cracked between his fingers, as if he only accepted one answer, and if he was wrong, the fan would be broken.

Bai Lu knew that he wouldn't say anything if asked, so he could only temporarily suppress his worries and doubts and move to the inside of the bed.

Give him a place outside: "Sleep."

The handle of the pu fan in Xiao Cheng's hand was suddenly released, and it fell on the bed, the opening was not broken, and he picked it up again a second before he lay down, and his long arm crossed Bai Lu's thin waist, hugged her tightly, and continued to fan the wind.

Although Bai Lu has long been accustomed to the sleeping position of a child holding a child, at this moment, she is a little out of breath.

I can only remind: "You haven't turned off the fan yet."

The fan was placed on the chair opposite the bed, Xiao Cheng let go of Bai Lu, and turned around to turn it off.

After coming back, he hugged Bai Lu again, and while fanning her, he said in an affirmative tone: "Lulu promised me."

Repeated: "Lulu promised me."

Again, "Lulu promised me."

Bai Lu guessed that he was talking about sleeping, and answered three times with a "um", and then patted the arm imprisoned around his waist: "Ah Cheng, let go a little."

Xiao Cheng immediately let go, and when he heard Bai Lu take a deep breath and gasp, he realized that he had strangled her.

"Lulu......" "It's okay, it's okay."

Bai Lu interrupted his overly nervous tone and said urgently: "You continue to fan the wind, it's so hot."

"Tonight's barbecue is really delicious, the fireworks are also beautiful, the Xiao family is very good, I like it very much."

Xiao Cheng hugged Bai Lu tightly, his strength was not as tight as just now, it was controlled within the appropriate range, and he suddenly spoke: "I will build a big house for Lulu tomorrow."