I have to say that perceiving emotions is quite mysterious.

As soon as Chen Xing woke up, he noticed the unhappiness of the person lying next to him.

As soon as he opened his eyes and looked at her, she showed a well-behaved look, and the unhappiness was completely gone.

This has been going on for three days.

The calendar has quietly turned to November, and the year is coming to an end.

The beginning of winter has long passed, and the light snow season is about to be ushered in.

Chen Xing originally calculated that if the temperature dropped so early this year, the snow would fall earlier, but it was about to be late, and there was still no news of snow at all.

With a sigh, he looked at Jun Muyi, who had been obedient for three mornings.

Once or twice he might be wrong... But the third time is a bit suspicious.

"Ah Xing, it's early."

Hearing her voice, Chen Xing didn't answer, but stretched out his hand and touched her head.

When the girl saw this, she leaned against the wall in a panic.

When Chen Xing saw it, a riot hugged the person with the quilt.

He rubbed her face and said lightly, "What are Yi'er hiding?" ”

The girl winked innocently.

Facing her innocent eyes, Chen Xing smiled and pinched her faces on both sides and made her pout, "Just say something, have you forgotten that I still perceive some emotions?" ”

The girl stared at him blankly, indicating that she did not know what he was talking about.

Chen Xing yawned, then stretched the quilt and pressed his leg against hers.

But as soon as he wanted to speak, he saw the excitement in the girl's eyes and the very good hope that was hidden.

After hesitating for a moment, he silently put down his legs, watching her no longer hide her unhappiness again, Chen Xinglian hugged her with the quilt.

"Tell me why?"

Jun Muyi struggled for a while, and found that she was locked directly in the quilt, and looked at Chen Xing with some resentment.

"You don't know why?"

"How do I know?" Chen Xing turned his head to the side with some confusion and pinched her face.

Jun Muyi hesitated for a moment and gave him a wink, "You come here." ”

Without hesitation, Chen Xing lowered his head.

But as soon as he lowered his head, the girl burst out and opened her mouth to bite his lip.

Feeling pain for a while, Chen Xing let go of his hand.

This letting go also made Jun Muyi quickly break free of his restraints, and in turn pressed him back to the bed.

The girl was relieved, stretched out her hand and pointed to his face, and said with a tense face: "Good and dignified, what are you doing with two quilts?" ”

Chen Xing was still grinning a little painfully, this would hear her question, he cried and said, "Didn't I tell you?" I'm afraid you'll be cold, so I'll take an extra quilt and put it on your side. ”

She slept in it, on the side of the wall, and he put the quilt over there...

"Oh? Afraid I'm cold? So why did you come up with a quilt for three days, and when I woke up three days, I saw you covered with that quilt? ”

Jun Muyi looked at him coldly, his fingers rubbing against his face.

A little itchy, Chen Xing reached out to take her hand away, but was glared back by the girl's eyes.

He coughed lightly and said, "Maybe I was so cold at night that I subconsciously pulled the quilt, and then I brought the quilt you prepared over there." ”

"It's really not that you waited for me to fall asleep at night, and you secretly took it and covered it yourself? Just to not sleep on the same quilt with me? Jun Muyi said, pinching his face, revealing a fierce look.

Chen Xing blinked.

Was it the way she woke up early in the morning?

Why is she so fierce?

"Frightened" by her so-called fierce appearance, Chen Xing recalled her question just now, and suddenly felt a little empty.

I see... Here's where she's angry...

Not to mention... I really guessed this guy right.

Chen Xing was a little entangled in how to explain it to her.

Seeing Chen Xing's stunned look, Jun Muyi also knew the answer.

She opened her mouth in hatred and bit down on his neck.

The pain came, and Chen Xing couldn't make any waves in his heart.

It's still that familiar feeling.

He reluctantly hugged the person and patted her.

The girl also released her mouth in time, and then licked the place where she had bitten just now.

Some wanted to complain about her little actions, Chen Xing sighed and said, "Then Yi'er doesn't want to sleep under the quilt?" I think we're really in a hurry right now..."

Although he can't remember the length of time he spent with each other in the past few years, let's take it for now.

It has only been a month and a half since they met each other.

And after dating, it's only been nearly two months...

Retracting her tongue, the girl lay lazily on top of him, and after being wrapped in a quilt by him, she slowly spoke: "Forgot what I said when I first slept with you?" ”

Chen Xing paused and whispered, "What..."

"Don't run away, don't sleep under the quilt, don't sleep with me after violating it."

"Ahh

The girl snorted and rolled off top of him, and after the quilt was removed, she looked at him faintly.

"Get ready to lay the floor."

With that, she got out of bed, grabbed the hair rope and tied it in a high ponytail, and she looked at him again.

"You don't want to sleep with me."

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"Chen Xing, I found out. You are a typical person who has received benefits and has to put on a high look. Now you regret it, come and coax me? Hmph, double standard. ”

Sitting on the sofa, listening to the girl's count, Chen Xing didn't dare to say anything.

If he explained, it was a bit of a matter of three hundred taels of silver here, so he simply closed his mouth and listened to her speech.

He thought about sleeping with the quilt apart for the time being... I didn't say we didn't sleep together...

Lying in the same bed, aren't they still sleeping together?

He silently looked at the girl who was packing up his things, and he couldn't say anything about the bitterness in his heart.

After Jun Muyi put all the things he wanted to bring when he went out into his backpack, he saw him obediently admit his mistake, and snorted: "Can't go out yet?" ”

"Come out, Yi'er will collect the gas." Chen Xing immediately got up and helped her take something.

Jun Muyi was empty-handed, so she simply put her hand in her pocket, she shook her body, and then stepped on Chen Xing's side.

After seeing his painful expression, Jun Muyi walked to the door with a smile on his face.

After the play, Chen Xing shook his legs helplessly.

He discovered that what this man liked to see when he was angry was his pained expression.

Then she stepped on it without force, and he just pretended to be in pain, and everything was ok.

No way... My girlfriend is angry, so take your time.

Not to mention that it was indeed his problem.

Sighing, Chen Xing put on his shoes, and after she went out first, he followed and locked the door.

Seeing her with her hands in her pockets, Chen Xing stretched out his hand to her, wanting to hold hands.

The girl turned a blind eye and turned her face away.

"Hey, Xiaoxing Xiao Muyi, good morning, you two are going out?"

Hearing the sound, the two looked at Aunt Li who was going downstairs at the top of the stairs.

Chen Xing smiled and nodded, "Good morning Aunt Li, are you going to go grocery shopping now?" ”

"No, it's also to play, and Xiaogang and their grandchildren. Needless to say, they're waiting for me downstairs, you two have a good time. ”

Chen Xingjun and Mu Yi all smiled and nodded in response.

After watching Aunt Li go down, Chen Xing looked at Jun Muyi, who was still smiling just now, but at the moment she looked indifferent.

"Yi'er, have fun... Be happy. ”

"Oh."

Jun Muyi glanced at him lightly and withdrew her hand.

After checking that nothing was missing, the two of them began to go downstairs.

Chen Xing looked at her angry appearance and was a little anxious.

He was about to speak, but the girl took his hand.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, and his heart was a little sweet.

"Don't be angry."

"Don't."

Chen Xing had a headache.

Angry and take the initiative to hold his hand?