For her, this kind of relationship always seems to be missing something.

Or maybe it's not a feeling, heh, it's only been from last night to today.

But she actually knew that if this person was replaced by another person, she would probably be crazy.

Some feelings, just like a glance in the crowd are destined, inexplicably, in the vast sea of people, just that glance, it is destined that my eyes will no longer be able to leave you, and I will want to subconsciously look for you at every time, every occasion, and every place.

Di Xiaoxiao's brows slowly furrowed, in fact, Di Mingzhe was a little new to her.

Fresh his identity, fresh his status, fresh his feelings for her, fresh their relationship, and a little fresh for his whole person.

After all, she never knew him.

Just like he is right now.

She never knew he would be like this in front of love.

Alas, Di Xiaoxiao sighed silently, her mind was chaotic like a ball of cotton thread, and she couldn't figure it out.

Her feelings about Di Mingzhe are complicated and complicated.

Ignore such a complicated situation.

It's just that at this moment she feels that her eldest brother is like an old cadre, giving her a 'girlfriend', well, let's just say she's his girlfriend now.

Don't talk about the strange thing of telling a story to your 'girlfriend', the key is that you actually fell asleep while talking!

At this time, she watched his beautiful hand holding the book, which slipped off little by little, and the book fell on his lap, and he must have fallen asleep, right?

Is it too tired, or what's going on?

I really haven't encountered this situation in seconds!

Di Xiaoxiao didn't dare to move, so he had to stay like this so stupidly, feeling so tired.

The only sound in his ears was the sound of his steady breathing and strong heartbeat, and beyond that, there was silence.

Di Xiaoxiao was very uncomfortable sitting like this, so he had to carefully push him away, so he didn't wake him up!

How sleepy it is.

Seeing him sleeping quietly alone, quietly leaning on the head of the bed, Di Xiaoxiao blinked, and quietly leaned over without holding back the curiosity in his heart.

As far as Yan is concerned, he can be regarded as impeccable.

The three-dimensional facial features can be called a masterpiece of the creator, and it is indeed impossible to find any flaws.

With thick eyebrows, picturesque eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and a delicate skin texture, he doesn't look like he is twenty-seven years old at all if he doesn't often wear formal clothes.

At this time, Di Xiaoxiao suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a small mole under his eyelid, the tip of the needle was so big, if he wasn't careful, he wouldn't be able to see it at all if he wasn't so close.

Because this mole seems to have some strange enchantment in the deep eyes, there is a kind of style that does not belong to him.

Is it a mole or dirt?

Di Xiaoxiao was a little puzzled, her brain twitched inexplicably, and she stretched out her hand towards his face.

Just when she reached out to touch his cheek, Di Mingzhe suddenly opened his eyes.

With some newly awakened blur, it crashed into her eyes without any guilt.

Those eyes were clean, deep, and clear, not as deep as usual, but like a child who had no defense at all.

Di Xiaoxiao was stunned.

Di Mingzhe didn't speak, nor did he move, probably because he had just woken up.

This kind of picture is very beautiful after staying for a few seconds, and the eyes of both of them fall under each other's eyes, as if there is nothing else.