The pounding heartbeat had not calmed down, and Xu Sirou gradually felt that something was wrong.

His head was on her chest, his eyes were closed, and his breath was rapid, but he didn't move any more.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu......" She pushed his body and called again, "Brother Yu? ”

Sure he wasn't responding, she pushed the man away from her, sat up, and shuddered as she straightened up her tattered garment.

*

Tan Jingyun didn't sleep well, not to mention the irritability and heat, it seemed that he had a dream all night.

The dream was full of Xu Sirou.

He didn't know why he had such a ridiculous dream, he just felt in a trance.

If it was a dream, the feeling in the dream was too real, and he could still remember the touch of the skin on her waist and abdomen, cold and smooth as satin.

But if it's not a dream...... He couldn't help but hate himself - why was he drunk last night?

The pillow was full of her fragrance, and the more he stayed here, the more he cut through those chaotic thoughts. Tan Jingyun just wanted to escape from Xu Sirou's room as soon as possible.

He hurriedly straightened his clothes and closed the door.

When I looked up, I saw Xu Sirou coming upstairs with breakfast.

Looking at each other, Tan Jingyun was stunned for a moment, but Xu Sirou's face was calm, and she called him first: "Brother Yu, you are awake." ”

"Hmm."

"Let's have something to eat." She held the dinner plate, and Shi Shiran walked into his bedroom first.

Tan Jingyun did not refuse, and followed closely.

Unlike Xu Sirou, Tan Jingyun's room is extremely simple, with bookshelves, desks, two rows of wardrobes, a bed, and nothing else.

The simpler the background, the more it seems that the back in it has a sense of coldness and alienation.

Tan Jingyun watched her put down the porridge, fritters and fried eggs on the plate one by one, took the soy sauce again, and put a drop in the small plate.

Somehow, I was a little fascinated.

"Mom specially asked the kitchen to cook white porridge this morning, and she also asked me to tell you, don't get so drunk in the future, get drunk and hurt your body." She said to herself.

Everything is the same as usual, even the most emotional eyebrows and eyes have not fluctuated, and they are as calm as ever.

Tan Jingyun withdrew his inquiring gaze and returned to the breakfast on the table: "Got it." ”

It seemed that he hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth again: "Why didn't you ask someone to send me back to the room last night?" ”

Xu Sirou's hand holding the dinner plate shook slightly, and then immediately held it firmly and put it aside as if nothing happened: "I, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb you." ”

"What about you, where did you rest?" Tan Jingyun stepped forward and picked up the porridge from the table.

His thin lips came to the edge of the bowl and blew lightly on the thick porridge, and a layer of mist opened and covered his face.

Xu Sirou's face suddenly felt hot, vaguely the temperature imprinted on the side of her cheek and neck when he kissed her with his lips last night. couldn't help pursing his lips, quietly withdrew his gaze from his lips, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "I made do with the study all night." ”

The study room has an arhat couch.

Sounds reasonable. Well, he was really drunk last night, and then had an outrageous dream.

Tan Jingyun lowered his eyes and took a sip of porridge.

Ordinary and uninteresting.

"Brother Yu, if you don't have anything important, I'll leave first. I also have to go to Miss Su's class. Xu Sirou said goodbye and hurriedly turned around.

She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, Tan Jingyun would have to see some clues from her delicate face.

"It was me who was bad last night."

His voice rang out behind him again.

Her back stiffened apologically at the apology—he ...... What do you remember?