Song Wei immediately turned red at the tips of his ears, loosened his tight hands, and said hesitantly: "Then, then I'll carry you over!" ”

He staggered to his feet, recklessly took Chi Yao in his arms and carried her to the bed, although the action was reckless, but he still gently put her on the bed with some attraction and thoughtfulness.

Then he took out the futon on the side and covered her body, gently pulled the broken hair in front of her behind her ear, and said softly: "Rest early, and take you to see the excitement tomorrow." ”

Seeing Chi Yao obediently close his eyes, he returned to the soft collapse and gently blew away the burning candle, letting the night envelop the room again.

But this time there is a different feeling from just now, this time there is Chi Yao in the middle of the night, there is everything about her, it is no longer a difficult silence, but a little more expectation for tomorrow and her.

Song Wei, who was already excited, coupled with the soft and narrow, made him unable to restrain himself from tossing and turning, even though he was trying very hard to control his strength, he still woke up Chi Yao on the bed.

She rubbed her eyes, moved her body slightly, patted the vacant seat left by her weakly, and said in a voice with a little ignorance and confusion: "Song Xuan, come up..."

Later, Chi Yao really couldn't bear the call of a sweet dream, and fell asleep fragrantly.

And Song Wei, who was suffering on the side, suddenly made no sound while waiting, but he still happily walked to the side of the bed with his quilt, and looked at the person on the bed with a trace of clarity in his eyes.

According to the heart of resisting the excitement, with a hint of reserved rules, lying on Chi Yao's side.

It's a pity that this rule only took less than half an hour before it was broken by Chi Yao.

Song Xuan looked at Chi Yao, who was like an octopus, helplessly, and pulled him with his hands and feet, after he couldn't pull anything apart.

He had no choice but to give up, there was no choice but to grieve himself and endure the sweetness of pain.

I thought that this sweetness would make him lingering and sympathetic, but he never thought that it would make him fall asleep, without fearful fear and assassination, and without sudden touch, only the sound of each other's breathing and intertwining, and the sleeping position of the two hugging each other.

The two of them who had no dreams all night, coupled with the fatigue of tossing last night, made them wake up again and turn out to be three poles in the sun.

Outside the window, there was already a lot of people, and the sound of conversation coming and going came from the paper window into the room of the two, and the paper window was like an enchantment, separating the two worlds.

Outside the window, there is a bustling crowd of people; The years in the window are quiet, and the present world is stable.

Chi Yao opened her worried eyes, unconsciously approached his arms, rubbing in his arms, Song Yao also tightened the hand holding her, put her chin on the top of her hair and rubbed it, snuggled up to each other, absorbing the warmth of the two of them.

Chi Yao's memories of last night came to mind, remembering his behavior last night, the tips of his ears slowly turned red as the memories deepened, and he didn't move in his arms for a while.

Song Wei, who felt her strangeness, gently patted her back, with a low hoarse and a hint of a smile that had just woken up, and said, "Why are you embarrassed?" ”

The voice of the Gu Mind like last night echoed in her ears, causing her to grasp the clothes at his waist.

And this sudden touch made him snort uncontrollably, and his increasingly hoarse voice with a hint of threat said, "Don't move!" ”

(End of chapter)