After blowing her hair, Chi Jiao asked Quan Jue, "do you keep this cat? What's its name? "

"Milk. "Quan Jue replied faintly.

"It should be called chocolate milk." Chi Jiao thinks that the name on little black cat has a kind of contrast.

"It's time for you to go to bed and go to school tomorrow." Quan Jue's tone is indisputable.

Chi Jiao looked at the time again, and it was already 12 o'clock in the morning.

Her biological clock is usually sleepy at 10 p.m. and people close to her know that no matter how important things are, they can't delay her to go to bed at 10 p.m.

But now she is miraculously not sleepy at all.

It's time to rest.

"So I'll sleep here?" Chi Jiao patted the soft sofa.

Quan Jue: "you go to my room to sleep."

"To your room?" Chi Jiao's eyes widened in surprise and her ears turned red quickly.

"I sleep in a small room." Quan Jue pointed to the room opposite his bedroom.

The flat has two bedrooms and a living room, and a second bedroom with a bed.

Chi Jiao is ashamed of what she thought just now. She must always remember that she is still a minor now, and those confused thoughts should be abandoned.

"Good night, brother Quan." Chi Jiao feels that her ears are still a little hot. She covers her ears and quickly gets up and trots into the bedroom.

Right Jue see Chi Jiao before closing the door of the bedroom, also specially put out his little hand from the bedroom, he made a heart than the action, thin lips unconsciously Yang Yang.

Now that she is still young, he has plenty of time to grow up with her.

Now that he has made up his mind, he can't let go.

Quan Jue took a deep look at the direction of the bedroom door, then turned and walked to the small room.

The boy's bedroom layout is very simple, Chi Jiao lies on the warm big bed, the quilt cover and bed sheet should have just been changed, and there is a faint smell of washing powder.

Chi Jiao, who was not sleepy at all, had just touched the bed, and her heavy sleepiness suddenly hit her and unconsciously closed her eyes.

Click -

the light in the living room goes out, and the small world is completely quiet.

Chi Jiao has a dream. She dreams about the past life again.

Quan Jue's desperate face was always so clear that she almost suffocated.

Directly suffocated, Chi Jiao suddenly sits up and looks at some strange surroundings. Then she remembers where she is now.

Under the pillow, Chi Jiao looks at the time. She has only been sleeping for two hours. It's two o'clock in the morning.

A little calm breathing, late Jiao crept out of bed.

Second bed.

Quan Jue's sleep has always been very shallow. A little noise can wake her up.

Although Chi Jiao has been very careful to open the door, but the subtle movement or to lie on the bed of young wake up.

Quan Jue didn't move on the bed. He looked at the girl who crept in through the door.

She was also wearing that big black pajamas, long soft hair spread over her shoulders, looking very clever.

"Why don't you sleep?" When Chi Jiao is about to walk to the bedside, Quan Jue suddenly asks.

Chi Jiao didn't expect that Quan Jue would make a sound. She was so scared that she trembled.

"I had a nightmare. I was a little scared and couldn't sleep." Her tone was pitiful.

Quan Jue felt that he owed her something in his last life, so that he really had no resistance to her coquetry.

"What do you want to do? Sleep with me? " Quan Jue asked.