The morning light is faint, the white gauze curtain flutters in the early morning wind, the east of the sky is white, and the air is cold.

Zhou Yiyao hadn't woken up yet, lying on the bed, the quilt was on his waist, up along the skin around his waist, his broad arm muscles were smooth, and his arms were pressed under the pillow.

The sword eyebrows are thick, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are lightly opened, and if you listen carefully, you can hear him shouting Jiang He's name in his mouth.

"Ginger ......"

In his sleep, his speech was inarticulate, but the corners of his mouth were raised, and cold air drifted in through the curtains.

Zhou Yi

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