It's three o'clock in the night.

Wen Qingyun held the piece of paper and pushed Jiang Xu's room open.

The room was still the same as she had seen it at night, it was very dark, and she had only a small night light, which slowly emitted a dim warm glow.

The wide bed was sunken, and the cold man was lying on his back, breathing steadily, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Wen Qingyun remembered that he had blown the wind today, and she didn't know if she would be fragile enough to have a fever, so she put the note on his tablecloth, held her breath, walked over lightly, and reached out to touch his forehead.

Halfway through her hand, her wrist bone suddenly tightened, and before she could react, she was pulled forward by a force of gravity, and the whole person fell to the soft bed in panic.

She almost exclaimed, "Jiang Xu! ”

The face hit Jiang Xu's tight chest, Wen Qingyun could feel that his whole body was staggered by Jiang Xu's mint aroma, and the temperature on his body was terrifying.

Wen Qingyun pushed him, "What are you doing?" ”

The cold man didn't move, and he didn't speak.

Wen Qingyun was out of breath, and struggled for a while before poking her head out, but she was stunned the moment she raised her eyes.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of each other's shallow breathing could be heard, and in the dim light, she looked at Jiang Xu without emotion, he seemed to hear her voice, and looked down at her slowly.

But those eyes were different from usual.

There is no emotion whatsoever.

It's a bit of a daze.

It seems to be immersed in its own world.

Is it your own delusion?

Wen Qingyun called him tentatively, "Jiang Xu? What are you doing? ”

Jiang Xu still didn't react, just looked down at her blankly.

It's sleepwalking???

Wen Qingyun had only seen such things as sleepwalking on TV, and she didn't expect that the people around her had sleepwalking at all.

Although he didn't think anything wrong about him, he was still a little uncomfortable being stared at by a man like this, so he silently withdrew from his arms.

Jiang Xu just kept a sitting posture, his eyelashes were lowered, and he stretched out his bony palm inexplicably, staring at it like this.

His wrists and cheeks seemed to still have the temperature on his body, a little hot, Wen Qingyun felt that her ears were a little hot, and after exhaling, she was about to take out her mobile phone to think about something like sleepwalking, when there was a sudden sound of rustling on the bed, and the moment she raised her eyes, her breathing trembled suddenly.

Jiang Xu had already gotten out of bed, and slowly began to take off his pajamas, facing her head-on, just revealing his sturdy upper body, Wen Qingyun didn't want to see it.

The gray plush pajamas faded to the side of the bed, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on him, illuminating the outline of his chest and abdominal muscles more and more clearly, and his chest was slightly bulging and calm, still the scene he saw last time.

As long as he breathes, his well-defined abdominal muscles will also rise and fall with the owner's breathing, and the sexual feeling makes it difficult to breathe.

Wen Qingyun's cheeks were hot, and she wanted to turn her back, but she was afraid that he would do something stupid, so she had to look at him breathing, get up, and then turn over, stretching out her slender arms, and began to do push-ups, her lean waist was as flexible as a mermaid in the deep sea, and she would go up and down in the almost dark room for a while.

Wen Qingyun was stunned.

This master, even sleepwalking is working out.

It's all the credit of sleepwalking, right?

Wen Qingyun sat on the windowsill and searched for sleepwalking with her mobile phone, and the more she looked, the more she didn't dare to sleep.

For fear that if one of them didn't pay attention, Jiang Xu would sleepwalk to the side of the windowsill, and then jump down.

That's horrible.

Wen Qingyun thought about the one million that had just arrived in the bank and the fact that she didn't have to go to class tomorrow, and almost opened her big eyes and watched Jiang Xu do push-ups for nearly an hour.

Later, she didn't hold on, and fell asleep directly on the cushion in front of her.

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At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright, and a faint light came into the room.

Jiang Xu woke up in the faint light, he slept very lightly, the window was not closed, the winter wind swept the cold air to lift the curtains, and rushed to the bed hysterically.

The head exposed to the air was blown a little painfully.

He rubbed his temples and slowly got up.

There was a faint scent of jasmine in his nose, which was blown away by the wind, but which he caught almost instantly.

The moment he turned his head sideways, he breathed sluggishly.

What caught his eye was the back of a little girl, and that back was all too familiar to him.

She is still the same as when she was in high school, as long as her hair is put down, her whole body is as soft as a little rabbit.

The little rabbit was wearing a stuffed pajamas, and he was curled up by his windowsill as if drunk, breathing lightly, and was asleep.

Jiang Xu thought he was dreaming, and reached out to pinch his arm, and the pain clearly washed away the remaining confusion in his brain.

Take a deep breath.

He jumped out of bed and approached the girl who was sleeping in a daze.

I don't know how long she slept here without a quilt.

As soon as he stretched out his arm to pick up the little man, the sleeping man seemed to feel the warmth, and reached out and grabbed his plush pajamas with unmistakable precision.

Wen Qingyun was originally shivering with cold, and in her sleep, she felt a warm thing like a big stove, and almost unconsciously, the whole person pasted towards the "stove", and then buried the whole person in the furnace with satisfaction.

Before Jiang Xu could react, the girl had already plunged into his arms, her gentle and soft body was tightly clinging, and her little hands were unceremoniously hugging his waist.

There was suddenly a little girl with soft and fragrant jade in her arms.

Breathing suddenly stagnant.

The heart in his chest was almost out of control.

The brain is also blank.

Jiang Xu stiffened and let her hold him, his breathing became heavier and heavier, he took a deep breath, picked up the little girl who was too light, and walked to the side of the bed.

The nightlight on the wall was still faintly glowing, and the warm light fell softly on her innocent side face, and she breathed slightly, as if sensing the distance of the big stove, and she suddenly tightened her eyebrows.

Jiang Xu gently covered her with a quilt, and was about to leave to buy cold medicine, when the little girl curled up in the quilt suddenly grabbed his wrist, and the delicate and soft touch made him freeze again.

Looking down, he saw the little girl's chest rising and falling violently, as if she was having a nightmare, and a small tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.

"Don't go." She spoke nightmarishly.

Jiang Xu's eyebrows moved, his palms moved down, gently wrapped her small hands, and then sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm not leaving." He whispered back.

The little girl felt warm, her eyebrows relaxed slightly, and she continued to talk in her dreams, "Jiang Yuan." ”

Jiang Xu's throat rolled, and his breathing suddenly froze.

His chest, which was still hot just now, became cold a little bit, and he was clearly in the warm room, but his whole body seemed to have been soaked in a cold pool, and the chill was biting.

The blood that boiled because of her dependence also coagulated ridiculously.

His voice trembled, knowing that she was sleeping, but he still asked unwillingly, "What's so good about Jiang Yuan?" ”

It's worth remembering.

Obviously, he also followed Jiang Yuan's example, put on a suit and tie.

Why, she still can't see him?