Su Qingluan looked down at the two beds in front of her, which were stacked on top of each other and wrapped around her body, and the heat that was constantly emitting heat from them, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a "coo-dong", and a bad premonition appeared in her heart, could it be ......

Just as she was staring at the two beds in a daze, the sound of a bulky wheelchair rolling across the ground came from next to her: "Qingluan, good morning." ”

Su Qingluan turned her head to look over, Mu Xingzhi had already gotten up, and her face was no longer the demonic face that had been removed from last night, but the face she was used to seeing in the past, which belonged to "Mu Xingzhi", which was as warm as jade, but not outstanding.

But for some reason, Su Qingluan always felt that there was some ridicule in this person's eyes.

…… Well, but it should be natural for me to be teased, after all, I still have "criminal evidence" in my hands - it is obvious that I unknowingly snatched someone's quilt in my sleep in the middle of the night and took it for myself!

…… No, wait......

Su Qingluan tried to struggle: Now that Mu Xingzhi has gotten up, and he has redone his disguised outfit, he has to get up for more than half an hour, to say the least. In this case, is it possible that the other party put the quilt on himself?

This kind of hypnotic rhetoric, which is almost self-comforting, completely ignores an objective fact: it is early autumn, even if the night is a little cool, but in any case, it will not reach the level of covering two quilts at the same time, otherwise Su Qingluan will not feel that he is roasted on the stove before he wakes up.

However, self-hypnosis always has to wake up, and the next moment, Mu Xingzhi's words ruthlessly pierced her self-comfort: "Qingluan's face is ruddy, I should have slept well this night, but it's a pity that I can't sleep in a brocade all night, the night is long, and it's very difficult." After speaking, he sighed softly, indescribably weak and pitiful.

Su Qingluan knew that the other party might be pretending to be pitiful, but if he didn't lie......

Su Qingluan thought carefully about the pattern on the quilt she covered last night, and confirmed it again without giving up - male left and female right, her mandarin duck in the quilt looked to the left, and Mu Xingzhi's bed was on the right.

And now, the quilt that originally belonged to her was wrapped and crumpled by herself, almost becoming a twisted pile on her side, while the one that belonged to Mu Xingzhi was covered above, and it was also pulled and wrinkled, but it was not as "unrecognizable" as her own bed.

All the details point to the same fact - it is indeed very possible that she snatched the quilt of Mu Xingzhi when she was asleep, and it was likely that when the other party was also asleep, she snatched the quilt of Mu Xingzhi, and the result was that the family suffered from freezing all night!

…… Forget it, he has been embarrassed enough times in front of Mu Xingzhi, and Su Qingluan is already in a state of "lice are too many and are not afraid of bites".

But considering that after all, people have suffered a crime because of themselves, and this matter needs an apology in the end. But the whole thing is embarrassing, funny, and unbelievable, and it is a little difficult to say this apology - after all, how about apologizing today? Can she still change it?

Anyone with a normal IQ knows that there is no use for fart, after all, who can control the habit after falling asleep! So this kind of fart apologizes for nothing, what do you say? After a while, she said dryly: "If I say that the quilt did it first, do you believe it?" ”

Mu Xingzhi was amused by Su Qingluan again, and then shook his head: "Qingluan doesn't have to blame himself, I'll just add a low couch next to me." ”

Su Qingluan was originally very guilty because he had just known that his bad sleeping posture had brought big trouble to others, and when he heard Mu Xingzhi say this, he quickly shook his head into a rattle: "No way, no way!" Originally, you were the master of this room, and it was already my fault for letting you sleep restlessly in the middle of the night, and now I want to drive you away to sleep on the low couch, which is too unreasonable! ”

Hearing Su Qingluan say this, Mu Xingzhi smiled and asked, "Then what is considered 'Heavenly Reason'?" ”

Su Qingluan patted his chest: "Naturally, I go to sleep on the low couch, and you can only be considered 'natural' when you sleep on this big bed by yourself!" ”

Mu Xingzhi saw that Su Qingluan was talking, while trying to save herself from the quilt that was rolled up in a ball, but she never thought that the binding effect of the two quilts and the wide and cumbersome wedding dress on the body should not be underestimated, she worked hard for a long time, but the effect was very limited. So the man slowly rocked the wheelchair to the side of the bed and reached out to help Su Qingluan "break free".

"Qingluan's kindness, the heart of the line," Mu Xingzhi's movements on his hand were not hurried but very organized, and after a while, he sorted out the top quilt, "But I still sleep on the low couch, which is more convenient for both you and me." ”

Su Qingluan looked up at Mu Xingzhi: "What do you say?" ”

"Sometimes, I may leave early and return late for various reasons." Mu Xingzhi said vaguely, but Su Qingluan understood that no matter what the reason, it would indeed be more convenient for people who "go out early and return late" to sleep outside.

Completely separating Su Qingluan's wedding clothes from the two beds, Mu Xingzhi twisted the direction of the wheelchair: "I'll arrange it now, and by the way, discuss some things with Songbo, Qingluan's civilian clothes are in the two camphor wood boxes next to the screen, then I'll go out, Qingluan will do it by himself." ”

After saying that, he went out in his wheelchair by himself, and even closed the door from the outside for Su Qingluan when he left.

As the sound of Mu Xingzhi's wheelchair rolling on the ground faded away, everything around him fell silent, only the pale golden sunlight from the panes and the birdsong outside that were staggered and low outside, indicating that it was a good morning.

Su Qingluan only realized it at this time, Mu Xingzhi's last words were to tell her that if there is any privacy problem that needs to be solved now, whether it is changing clothes or "size and convenience", she can solve it by herself, and he deliberately mentioned "I have something to discuss with Songbo", which means that no one will disturb her here for a while.

Regarding the "indoor toilet" behind the screen, Su Qingluan still has some psychological obstacles.

Although he slept until midway and occasionally woke up at night when he was at home, Su Qingluan also used it a few times, but after all, it was a situation where only one person was alone in the room.

But if she is allowed to be a member of the opposite sex, and it is not "convenient in size" for the opposite sex to the extent that she can have "skin kiss", even if there is a screen in the middle, Su Qingluan thinks she can't do it.

Even if Mu Xingzhi is not present now, this subtle sense of "spatial communication" also makes Su Qingluan feel that it is not "convenient".

In short, if she is allowed to use this bucket indoors for "convenience", she would rather go to the dry toilet outside.

However, the clothes still have to be changed, after all, yesterday's gorgeous and bright wedding dress, after a night of "ravage", has become a rag-like existence, Su Qingluan decided to wash it well and hang it up, and wait until the folds are completely gone, and then put it away.

Otherwise, if the Yang family saw that her hard work was wasted like this...... Su Qingluan felt a cool breeze behind him and shivered.

Because the identity of "Mu Xingzhi" has no parents, Su Qingluan naturally does not have to worry about it in the morning and dusk. And because she got married, she hung a sign of "marriage leave" at "Su Ji", so she didn't have to go to work today.

So Su Qingluan could naturally dress up slowly-if it weren't for the urging of "people have three urgency".