"Okay, why not?!" Mu Yuncheng replied to him, and smiled at the others:

"Don't guess, maybe the senior brother bought a bunch of brushes to practice calligraphy with his left hand, and this brush was just confiscated there.

"Okay, Senior Brother is drunk, let's go back and let him have a good rest!"

There are quirks!

Mo Qingjun felt that something was wrong for the first time, when did Mu Yuncheng, a bad friend, become so considerate of him?

Other people think the same way, but they all know, what kind of person is Mu Yuncheng?

It's not bad if you don't sell Mo Qingjun, how can you speak for him!

Now this kind of statement, I must have found no clues, and I gave myself and Mo Qingjun a step down.

"Third Senior Brother is right, then we'll go back first!"

Everyone was persuaded and left one after another.

They left one by one, even Mu Yuncheng left, and Mo Qingjun completely relaxed.

He didn't expect this relaxation and fell asleep directly.

In the evening, when Jing Yuetao came back from the Qidao Pavilion, she found the dishes and chopsticks in the yard that had not been cleaned up, and her steps stopped.

The whole courtyard was silent, and there was not a single sound.

Jing Yuetao thought to herself: "They should all leave!" ”

She looked at the mess, frowned slightly, and walked towards the room with her feet raised.

Lighting the candle and looking around, she found Mo Qingjun drunk and sleeping on the bed.

He was covered with a quilt, his chest heaving, and there was an even sound of breathing, not a trace of defense.

Jing Yuetao sat down lightly on the edge of the bed, staring at his face.

Mo Qingjun has fair skin, picturesque eyebrows, closed eyes, and long eyelashes that fall light shadows.

The cheeks flushed with drunkenness, spreading to the corners of the eyes, and it was stunningly beautiful.

Thin lips pursed, looking very well-behaved.

For a while, dozens of thoughts appeared in Jing Yuetao's mind, and she slowly reached out and gently touched his face.

When you look at it, you feel warm, smooth and delicate to the touch.

No wonder those people like the elder brother, he is really handsome!

Wait a minute......

She suddenly realized a problem.

Have you taken off your shoes?

Jing Yuetao immediately sat up straight, grasping the quilt with one hand and preparing to lift it.

"Hmm......" Mo Qingjun let out a low groan, and then, his eyeballs moved slightly, his eyelashes fanned, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Jing Yuetao subconsciously looked at his face.

His eyes were misty, unfocused, just staring at her quietly.

She took the opportunity to glance at the bed, without shoes, and said calmly:

"Get up when you wake up, take off your shoes when you want to sleep, don't stain my bed."

Mo Qingjun slowed down, and his consciousness gradually returned, "You're back?" ”

"Hmm."

Jing Yuetao got up and sat down at the table, took out the codex pinned to her waist, flipped it up, and occasionally picked up a brush to sketch in the codex.

Mo Qingjun rolled over and lay on his side, looking at her silently.

In the past, wherever he appeared, it was noisy, but at this moment, why did he suddenly feel lonely and desolate......

Seeing that she was so cold, Mo Qingjun lifted the quilt, reached out and rubbed his temples, took off his shoes very obediently, and lay back again.

Now his body is limp, his head still hurts, and he doesn't want to leave the bed at all.

Jing Yuetao was busy for a while, took off the cheap beaded flowers on her head, took off her coat, came to the bedside, and said calmly:

"Get inside!"

"Huh?" Mo Qingjun was stunned, and subconsciously moved in, only to realize that something was wrong.

But Jing Yuetao had already lifted the quilt and lay in.

Mo Qingjun was suffocated on the spot, looking sideways at her, "No, you...... You ......"

Jing Yuetao quickly lay down, closed her eyes, and her tone was still flat: "Let me sleep on the ground?" That's impossible! ”

"That can't be the case, right?" Mo Qingjun went berserk on the spot.

"I'm tired, I have to work tomorrow, you don't sleep and go down, you don't send it slowly." Jing Yuetao's tone was unfazed.