"The house is well maintained, very tidy, it seems that Brother Yingjun also loves to be clean."

"This is natural, my living environment is not pleasing to the eye, messy, dirty, and I am not even in the mood for work meetings."

Shu Ange coughed lightly, her room was far from being as tidy as Cui Yingjun, and many things were placed casually.

"It's still early, accompany me upstairs for a while, get something and come down."

Shu An didn't worry that Cui Yingjun would stay downstairs alone, so he went upstairs together in the name of letting him accompany him to get things.

"Okay, do you want to stay in my room for the night?"

When the second half of the sentence was mentioned, Cui Yingjun blushed as if he had drunk two catties of burnt knives.

"Well, before leaving Beijing, let's live together for the time being, and ask Brother Ying Jun to settle down. I'll ask the hotel staff to help with an extra bed, and everyone will have to bear with it. ”

Being able to have close contact with his sweetheart, Cui Yingjun was naturally very happy, thinking that he was about to be in the same room with Shu Ange, he had a hundred wishes in his heart.

The two went upstairs together to get something, and Shu Ange put his magic weapons and talisman seals in his backpack, packed some change of clothes and took them down.

After returning to Cui Yingjun's room again, Shu Ange asked the staff to add an extra bed, but the other party said that the extra bed service could not be provided at present.

This made Shu Ange very embarrassed, after the staff left, Cui Yingjun looked at the only bed in the room, and said generously: "It's okay, Jin Jin, you sleep in the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

It's a great happiness to be in the same room with the person you like, how can Cui Yingjun care about these details.

"You're tall, I'm petite, and I should sleep on the couch."

The two competed to sleep on the sofa, and Cui Yingjun's eyes swept over the bed and the sofa, and offered a suggestion: "Otherwise, this is the case." We all slept in beds. I didn't mean that, don't get me wrong. ”

After proposing a bed, Cui Yingjun was afraid that Shu Ange would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "I mean the bed is wide enough, and we can sleep alone." Although I am not Megumi Yanagishita, I will never do something ungrateful. ”

"Haha, I believe you, where is there so much inresourcefulness. In my mind, Brother Ying Jun has always been a good man who is as gentle as jade. ”

There are only a thousand days of thieves and no thousand days of thieves, the two chatted for a while, and nothing abnormal happened.

The hour hand had already pointed to 30 o'clock in the morning, Shu An'an yawned, and took the initiative to propose: "Today's situation is special, let's rest after brushing our teeth and washing our faces, no need to bathe." ”

"Okay, lady first."

Cui Yingjun politely asked Shu Ange to use the bathroom first, and she didn't refuse.

The sound of the rushing water was like Cui Yingzhuo's chaotic mind, and every inch of his muscles tensed at the thought of sharing a bed with Shu Ange.

"I've washed up, I'll change you."

Shu Ange untied his bun, draped his hair, and talked to Cui Yingjun with a bit of laziness and tiredness.

He hummed, walked to the bathroom with his head down, and began to wash.

Cui Yingjun held a toothcup and toothbrush in his hand, looked up at himself with red cheeks in the mirror, his heart was hot, and he was tumbling with a strange emotion.

Shu Ange's mug and toothbrush and toothpaste are placed on the water table, and Cui Yingjun always has the illusion that the two are living together.

If this is true, how good it would be, after he brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, he would definitely give Shu Ange a gentle hug.

He stared at the mirror for a moment, his face unpredictable, and after a few minutes, he suddenly woke up from a dream and brushed his teeth quickly.

After washing, Cui Yingjun wiped his face with a towel and walked out wearing slippers.

Shu Ange turned off the headlights, leaving only a bedside lamp, and made up something under the dim light with a soft expression.

Cui Yingjun walked in and found that she was knitting a red thread in her hand, and asked curiously: "Why did you suddenly weave a red thread, is this any magical use?" ”

"It's not magical, it's just an ordinary formation tool."

"The red line can actually be set up, how can I help?"

Shu Ange worked hard to help himself, and Cui Yingjun was embarrassed to sit next to him and watch.

"It doesn't matter, when the red line is finished, you can help me arrange it all over the room."

After Shu Ange's words, Cui Yingjun waited obediently on the side, occasionally beating her up.

The red line was finally finished, Shu Ange stood up, rubbed his worried eyes, and Cui Yingjun asked with concern: "Are you sleepy, let's rest after arranging the formation, what do I need to do?" ”

"It's very simple, you just follow my instructions and connect the dots with red threads."

Shu Ange didn't lie to Cui Yingjun, she took him to tie the red thread to all parts of the room, and as far as the eye could see, the dimly lit room was almost filled with slender red threads.

After she looked at it with satisfaction, she put some sigils on the door and the red line and the window as a double guarantee.

With these things, if something comes to intrude in the middle of the night, they can at least sense the danger at the first time and resist it for a while.

After Shu Ange finished arranging everything, it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, Cui Yingjun laid out the quilt, and said a little nervously: "Sleep, it's late, maybe the other party won't come over tonight." ”

Two quilts, one for each person, separated by nearly two feet in between.

"Well, you can rest too, in case of emergencies, you won't turn off the lights at night."

Shu Ange lifted the quilt, lay down in the quilt, and found a comfortable position to sleep well.

Cui Yingjun's heart was pounding, his fingers trembled and he lifted the quilt, moved his body in little by little, and paid great attention to keeping the distance between the two.

The quilt was very light, thin and warm, and the warm Cui Yingjun was about to sweat, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Shu Ange lying on his side.

Her eyes are closed, and her slender and slender eyelashes are like doll-like, which is very cute and moving.

When her eyebrows and eyes were asleep, they were a little less sharp and a little softer, but her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Cui Yingjun resisted the urge to smooth Shu Ange's frowns, and looked at her stupidly for a while, until she suddenly opened her eyes.

Looking at each other, the corners of Shu Ange's lips rose slightly, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Brother Yingjun, don't you sleep, why do you keep looking at me." ”

When the peeking person was caught, Cui Yingjun's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and her eyes were full of charm, making him stammer, not knowing what to say.

"I ...... I'm a little, a little insomnia. ”

After being stunned for a moment, Cui Yingjun's head turned quickly, and finally thought of what to answer: "Actually, I've never been alone in the same bed with a girl, so I'm a little unaccustomed to it now." ”

Cui Yingjun, who has taken off his heavy armor, is like a shy and innocent teenager at the moment.

(I'm so tired, I'm staying up late again)