Qing Wei sighed in his heart, and hurriedly got into the bed, his cheeks were a little hot, for fear that this narcissistic dead roast chicken would find out that she was peeking at him.

He's good-looking, good-looking all the time.

It's just that she has never seen it and seen it in her heart.

The phoenix dove quietly watched Qing Wei burrow into the quilt, peeking at her appearance from time to time through the cracks, and smiled, her voice magnetic and soft:

"Still not sleeping? Wake up early tomorrow. ”

His voice was like a gust of night wind at night, blowing the golden bells under the eaves of Fengling Palace.

made her feel a little uneasy in her heart, and said: "Sleep, you want to sleep, but I'm a little thirsty." ”

She gave herself an excuse that she 'thought' was not bad, and then she got up like a carp and poured herself a cup of tea with good night vision.

Then, pretending not to care, he gulped down.

The tea was poured violently and hit directly on the placket of Qing Wei's chest.

She habitually wiped the corners of her mouth with her thumb and fingertips, and stared at the phoenix dove fiercely, as if to prove that 'Grandma, I'm really thirsty, so I'm not looking at you'.

This kind of action made Feng Jiu feel a little interesting, he smiled and said, "Okay, go to bed early, your chest will become smaller when you sleep late." ”

Qingwei: "......"

Sure enough, I will never forget her poisonous tongue.

She also pulled the corners of her mouth, her eyes swept directly over a certain phoenix's empty chest, and said admittedly: "Oh, the experience of the predecessors, the little one remembers."

Good! Go to bed! ”

The implication is that the phoenix dove used to have a very big chest, but because it slept late, its chest became smaller and smaller......

Alluding to the phoenix dove mother.

With that, she got into the bed and never looked at the phoenix dove again.

A green tendon popped out of the phoenix's forehead, and then turned indifferent.

- But what the hell is the experience of the predecessors?

……

Qing Wei thought that he would be able to fall asleep quickly after getting into the quilt, after all, he had slept in Fengling Palace before.

Those who have marched and fought will not recognize the bed, so they will not have the habit of not being able to sleep when they leave anywhere.

But now she always feels itchy in her heart, itching all over her body, she can't lie down in the bed, she always wants to sit up.

However, she had already pretended to be asleep, and she must not be able to get up.

So

Only closed his eyes tightly and prayed for the dawn.

The changes in the phoenix dove, she paid attention to it, he pretended that nothing had happened in Kunlun Mountain from the flood to yesterday, and she also pretended not to know anything.

The two have experienced thousands of complicated things, passed thousands of sails, and watched all the falling flowers, but they have not seen all the things that they should have.

A disguise that doesn't know anything,

One follows the disguise, which is good now.

The two of them just disguised each other as if they were 'relieved', pretending that everything was fine and that nothing had changed.

But in reality?

Thinking of this, Qing Wei closed her eyes tightly, and her body curled up unconsciously.

……

Can she deny what has happened?

Now, noisy with the phoenix dove like at the beginning,

He is a dead roast chicken;

She's a stinky fox.

Although it can't go back to the beginning, it's better than ...... all the time

How did the Cold War come?

- she thought selfishly.

I thought that the night would be very long and difficult to sleep, but who knew that she was thinking about it and worrying, smelling the fragrance of sycamore wafting in the night breeze, and when she opened her eyes again, a bright light hit her eyelids through the window.

She rubbed her tired eyes and braced herself up, only to find herself on the bed.