"Well?" Qiao Yuwei is very melancholy in his heart and a little sad on his face. He feels that he has been happy and cheerful for 25 years. Now he is frustrated here in Lu Yimin. When he hears his indifferent scale, Qiao Yuwei doesn't react. He just looks at her while eating the cake and makes a sound, even because he turns his head in a hurry, The remaining cake on the fork also touched the corner of her mouth. She looked at him and asked, "what did you say? I just couldn't hear you

"What's the number?" Lu Yimin's face sank and his voice repeated again.

But Qiao Yuwei still did not return to God, some did not understand his words: "what number?"

Looking at her mouth stained with cream, the expression is still dull, it is a beautiful Barbie doll face, which is more lovely and cute.

However, Lu Yimin forced Qiao Yuwei to be more than six years old, and she was a person who didn't understand the amorous feelings. Seeing her like this, she just frowned and explained impatiently: "concert."

Qiao Yuwei a listen, this just suddenly understood, smile of reply: "all say the end of the month! 31! It starts at seven in the evening. Today is the 13th. It's still early. "

"The corners of the mouth." Lu Yimin leans to his side and suddenly throws out two nonsense words and sips his coffee calmly.

Qiao Yuwei is a single-cell person. Although he is very smart sometimes, he is also confused sometimes. Especially when talking with Lu Yimin, he is too concise and precise. He is also a person who doesn't like the trouble of explanation. He doesn't want to entangle a problem for too long, so he changes questions very quickly, This makes Qiao Yuwei's brain with an average speed of 60 mph really can't keep up with Lu Yimin's brain with a speed of 180 mph.

"What?"

"With the cake." Lu Yimin is a person who never cares about these messy things. Now he meets a single cell Qiao Yuwei, which is enough to make him headache with efficiency and quick decision.

"Oh..." On hearing this, Qiao Yuwei raised his hand and wiped his mouth. Then he looked at it and pursed his little mouth and said, "nothing!"

Lu Yimin's cold and normal handsome face added some rare helplessness. He looked at her eyebrows and walked over with a big stride. He stretched out his hand from his trouser pocket and pinched her jaw. He wiped the corner of her mouth heavily with his long thumb. Then he released her jaw and put his hand in front of her. There was a strong feeling of unhappiness between her eyebrows.

"Oh... Hehe." Looking at the piece of cream on his finger, Joe giggled twice and touched the corner of his mouth that he had just wiped.

"Lu Yimin." When he wants to turn around, Qiao Yuwei suddenly shouts.

Lu Yimin's turning movement stopped again, leaning his head, and his cold eyes glanced sideways.

"You just asked me the date. Did you decide to go to my concert that day?" Qiao Yuwei got up from the chair, trotted to her side and asked with a smile.

She is very forgetful. As long as she gets a little sweetness from Lu Yimin, she can forget all the unhappiness and the small loss in her heart, because for her, Lu Yimin's affirmation and eyes are better than everything.

Because this is the man she fell in love with at first sight.

Holding the coffee cup hand a little tight, my mind recalled that she had just been full of disappointment face, cool lips moved, to the mouth of the words for the first time to swallow back to the stomach, and then said: "it depends."

Although he looks indifferent, tone thin cool, but Qiao Yuwei listen to his words or very happy, at least prove that he is still loose in this matter.

"I'll get your ticket back tomorrow." Qiao language smiles at him, looking at his cold face, the bottom of my heart suddenly from a want to kiss him impulse, then raised his hand to pull down his collar, on tiptoe, while he was unprepared, stole a touch of incense on his handsome face, and then quickly released him, stepped back two steps, gently spit out his tongue, witty way: "Hey, this is a reward for you."

Lu Yimin was stunned for a moment. She was caught off guard by her sudden kiss and completely forgot how to react.

Looking at his stunned appearance, Qiao Yuwei's smile was even worse: "to remind you, don't always drink coffee so late, and stay up late. It's bad for your eyes and health. You should get up so early in the morning and go to bed early at night." With that, he grabbed the coffee directly from his hand, then took the almost eaten cake and cup to the kitchen and poured the coffee into the sink.

After coming out of the kitchen, Qiao Yuwei found that Lu Yimin's Zhang Junrong had been covered by the haze. Knowing that he was on the edge of anger, he quickly waved: "well, it's not too early. I'm tired all day today, so I went to take a bath and go to bed first. You go to bed early! Good night

"Stop." As soon as he passed by, his arm was easily grasped by him, and the cold light of her eyes also refracted to her pretty face, and the cool magic sound also fell into her ears.

Qiao Yuwei looked at him carefully and said with a smile, "I can explain the coffee pouring. Do you listen to me?"

"He said

Seeing that he was willing to listen to his own explanation, Qiao Yuwei was relieved, which showed that there was still room for this thing to turn, and the expression on his face seemed confident: "didn't I just say that? It's bad for you to drink coffee at night. I'm doing it for you, too, isn't it? Why are you still killing me! You say that you have nothing but coffee every day. You drink it in the morning and at night. I don't know what kind of elixir coffee is that can strengthen your body! So, you can drink this thing in the daytime, and don't sleep before you go to bed. It doesn't help your sleep quality, and it's harmful. Do you understand? "

Speaking of the truth, she is always a set of, originally a thing she did not pay attention to was said by her, unreasonable and reasonable, anyway, she occupied all, he seems to have no need to grasp this thing to continue to say, otherwise it would appear that he is too stingy.

"Are you satisfied with what I say?"

"You're more and more assertive now."

"Well... I'm flattered. I'm flattered."

"I'm praising you?"

"Well, all right! Humility, humility. " Qiao language tiny shriveled shriveled mouth, with a little wronged eyes at him.

Lu Yimin glanced at her eyebrows and looked at her eyes as if he had done something wrong.

Qiao Yuwei lowered her eyes, and suddenly found that her wrist had been held in his hand. The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and a bright smile bloomed. However, her smile made Lu Yimin a little confused, so she asked in a cold voice: "what are you laughing at?"

Qiao Yuwei didn't want him to let go of himself. He even wanted him to keep on catching him. He shook his head with a smile: "it's nothing. Blind fun!"

Cold vision from her pretty face back, turned and wanted to go to the direction of the stairs, Qiao Yuwei also quickly catch up, Lu Yimin suddenly realized what he was holding in his hand, can't help leaning his head to look at the past, when he saw the slender wrist tightly grasped by his big palm, he looked slightly stunned.

Qiao Yuwei saw his eyes looking at the place where he held her hand, so he quickly held his big palm with his little hand. When he looked over, he grinned at him.

Cool lips slightly pursed, thought of lining a meeting, a little bit to break free, but Qiao language micro grasp tightly, he did not use a lot of strength to break free, seems to be just meaning, by the way to show his position, tell her, he does not want to hold, compromise is completely out of helplessness.

Lu Yimin naturally won't say anything about this kind of arrogance. She just took her eyes back after holding her hand tightly. The expression on Junrong was still calm.

His big hand is bigger than her small hand, and there is more to wrap her hand. He gently rubs his thumb and middle finger and leads her upstairs.

Qiao Yuwei was a little pleased, and he thought that he forced him to lead him. He didn't realize that he was different and careful. He just walked to his back and looked at him holding his hand. He was very excited and happy.

Such scenes often appear in her dreams, but never thought it would come true so soon.

After arriving at the second floor, Qiao Yuwei was a little reluctant to part with him. He shriveled: "that... Are you going to sleep?"

Lu Yimin looked back at her and said nothing.

"All right! Then you go to sleep! I went to take a bath, too. " Qiao Yuwei's small face is a little lost, but he thinks it's really late now. He just said that he should go to bed early and get up early. How can he hit his face now?

Besides, he does get up early every morning, and she can't bear to make him too tired.

Looking at the small hand in the palm of the hand slowly released the strength, Lu Yimin pursed his lips, the dark awn in the eye light gradually lax, that wipe soft, in a little bit away, Lu Yimin's eyes a convergence, easy to grasp, Qiao language slightly Leng, lift eyes surprised to look at him: "what's the matter?"

Lu Yimin was stunned, his eyes slightly tilted, and his cool lips moved again and again. After a long time, he said, "I'll go in and get my clothes." Then she released her hand and walked into the bedroom.

Qiao Yuwei a Leng is there, blinked an eye, some muddle circle.

Is this excuse too obvious?

After Qiao Yuwei came into the bedroom, Lu Yimin came out of the cloakroom with his clothes and looked at him. Qiao Yuwei laughed: "good night."

Lu Yimin glanced at her indifferently and made a single sound coolly: "well."

After seeing Lu Yimin out of the bedroom, Qiao Yuwei put his hands behind him, picked his eyebrows, raised his mouth slightly, closed the door, hummed a happy tune, and walked to the cloakroom.

On the other side, after returning to the guest bedroom, Lu Yimin looked down at the big palm that just grasped her little hand. Her eyes narrowed slightly. There was a rare sense of relief on her cold handsome face. Her eyebrows stretched, she threw her clothes on the sofa and walked to the edge of the bed to sit down.

All of a sudden, the light in the room went out, there was no light in the room. The hand that just stretched out to turn off the light stopped and froze.

"Ah..."

At the moment when he said to take back his hands, a sharp cry rang through the whole villa. Lu Yimin's nerves suddenly tightened. Two rich eyebrows twisted together. He turned to look at the direction of the master bedroom. The next second, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, turned on the flashlight, immediately got up and rushed out of the door, went to the door of the master bedroom, twisted the doorknob, and found that the door was locked, Then cold voice shouts: "Qiao Yuwei."

Uncle Chen, who was sleeping downstairs, was also awakened by the sound. But when he wanted to turn on the light, he found that there was a power failure. He groped for his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight from the drawer by the weak light of the mobile phone, put on a piece of clothes and hurried upstairs.

"Sir."

"What's the matter?" Lu Yimin looked at Uncle Chen and asked.

"There should be a blackout..."

"I know there is a power failure. Why is there a power failure?" Lu Yimin interrupts Uncle Chen in an angry voice.

"I'll go downstairs and have a look."

"Spare key for master bedroom."

"I'll get it right away."

"Speed."

"Yes."

After Uncle Chen took the spare key to the room, Lu Yimin grabbed it directly and opened the door. The light of the flashlight shone into the room without any light. Lu Yimin's eyes were full of familiar and delicate figures, but he didn't see them, so he called out: "Qiao Yuwei?"

"Madame?" Uncle Chen also knew that Qiao Yuwei called out just now, and he was also anxious to help find her figure.

"Lu Yimin, I'm here."

Not long after their voices fell, a soft and sweet trill came from the cloakroom.

Hearing this sound, Lu Yimin's two eyebrows look tighter and tighter. He quickly walks into the cloakroom and uses the light of his mobile phone to look for Qiao Yuwei's figure. Finally, he sees her figure in front of an arc cabinet and finds that she is sitting on the floor with her body curled up. Her pretty face is as white as paper. Lu Yimin quickly walks over and squats beside her, Indifference in the scale mixed with a bit of imperceptible gentleness and concern: "what's the matter."

Seeing him, Qiao Yuwei's small mouth held back and opened his arms to him with tears. It was obvious that he was wronged and wanted to comfort him.

Lu Yimin was stunned and looked unnatural. Yu Guang glanced at Uncle Chen behind him: "Uncle Chen, go and see the reason for the power failure."

"Yes, I'm going." Seeing that Qiao Yuwei was ok, Uncle Chen was relieved. He left the cloakroom and master bedroom with a flashlight and went downstairs to check the cause of the sudden power failure.

After Uncle Chen leaves, Qiao Yuwei doesn't care whether Lu Yimin wants to hold him or not. He pours directly into his arms and grabs his clothes tightly.

The faint fragrance enveloped the tip of his nose. As soon as he was warm in his arms, Lu Yimin's cool lips closed into a straight line, and his hands were hanging in the air. When he felt her rubbing in his arms, his hands slowly fell on her body and asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

"I was shocked by the sudden power failure just now, and then one of them didn't stand firmly and hit the cabinet with leg pain." Qiao Yuwei buries his small face in his arms, softly, sucks his nose and acts coquettishly.

After hearing this, Lu Yimin's eyebrows became more and more tightly locked. He put his mobile phone in her arms and said, "take it."

Qiao language slightly raises a small face, some don't understand of looking at him, just take up the mobile phone from oneself, see Lu Yi Min suddenly embrace oneself, the long leg steps to walk toward cloakroom outside.

Qiao Yuwei looked at his side face, in his memory, she seems to have been unable to remember how many times this is to hold himself, although it is in recent times, but was held in his arms, but let her have a kind of infatuated feeling, also especially cherish this hard won everything.

When she got to the edge of the bed, Lu Yimin put her on the bed again. Uncle Chen came in downstairs and watched Lu Yimin accompany Qiao Yuwei sitting on the bed. He nodded: "are you OK, madam?"

Qiao Yuwei silently leaned on his back and shook his head. He looked very weak and said in a soft voice: "it's OK, I'm scared."

Lu Yimin glanced at keren'er, who was leaning on his shoulder. His brow relaxed a little. He turned to look at Uncle Chen: "what's the matter?"

"Sir, maybe the fuse is broken. We have to ask the property owner to do it tomorrow. Now you see..."

"You go down first and have a rest." Lu Yimin pursed his lips, listened to Chen shuna's pause and said.

He knows that Uncle Chen is old now and can't stand too much trouble, especially now that the power is off, it's not safe for him to go up and down.

"That gentleman and madam..."

"It's none of your business."

"Yes, I'll have a rest first, and you'll have a rest early."

Uncle Chen nodded slightly. When he left, he helped them to take the door of the bedroom.

There was only a bunch of light left in the room, and it was very quiet. Qiao Yuwei still leaned on his shoulder, holding his arm with both hands, and didn't mean to leave at all.

After waiting for a long time, Lu Yimin turned his head and said, "you go to bed early. You won't call this evening."

"And you?"

"Sleep."

"With me?"

After listening, Lu Yimin gave her a deep look, which means "you think too much.",

"But I'm afraid of the dark." Qiao Yuwei received his dislike and indifference at the bottom of his eyes. The strength of holding his arm was also increased, and he looked at him with his pitiful eyes.

Lu Yimin heard her finish, cold then eyes across a touch of doubt, obviously some can't believe her words, but remember, several times in the morning to the cloakroom by me, he found that the bedroom lamp is on, and did not turn off, on her words and a little believe.

"Sleep."

"I haven't bathed yet."

"No electricity."

"All right!" Qiao language slightly shriveled mouth, but the small hand that grasps his arm does not have a bit lax: "you accompany me to sleep! Don't leave me alone. I'm afraid. "

In fact, Qiao Yuwei was afraid of the dark when she was a child. Because of the negligence of Qiao's mother and father, she took her to other places to play. As a result, she went to a dark house and locked up all night. At that time, she almost didn't kill Qiao's father and mother.

And this fear of the dark also fell from that time, but she never told anyone. After all, she was not afraid of the dark, and it was shameful to be afraid of the dark.

There are not many people who know about it, only Qiao's father, Qiao's mother, Qiao Shiwei and her two best friends Fang Xin and Yin Shi.

Lu Yimin's face was cold, and there was a dark light in his eyes. He just sat there and didn't move. Qiao Yuwei couldn't see whether he was willing or not.

But Qiao Yuwei is not a person who can "sit and eat and wait to die". Whether he wants to or not, he directly comes to a hard king to bow up, pulls his arm and lies on the bed: "turn off the light of your mobile phone! Later, the mobile phone is dead, but there is no place to charge it. Go to sleep! "

Because Lu Yimin was caught off guard by her, he also lay on the bed, and his head just fell on the pillow. The faint fragrance of her was also diffused on his nose. His calm and hard heart suddenly fell into a trance. Without any sense of anger, he quietly let her lie on the bed.

Seeing that he didn't mean to be angry and refuse, Qiao Yuwei relaxed and approached him with a smile. He put one hand around his arm and one hand on his strong chest, but he was very happy. This is what he had been dreaming of for half a year!

Finally I can sleep with him!

It's not easy. It's not easy.

"Lu Yimin." Joe whispered, quietly enjoying the feeling of lying in his arms.

Lu Yimin turns off the light of the mobile phone and looks at the ceiling silently, but does not answer her.

Qiao Yuwei also knew his temperament, knew that his silence almost represented answering her, so he said with a smile: "I tell you, I'm very happy to lie with you like this today. Although I'm afraid of the dark, as long as I have you with me, I'm not afraid of anything, even if tomorrow is the end of the world."

Her words came from the bottom of her heart, and there was a sense of happiness in her light words. Lu Yimin listened, his body was slightly stiff, and his eyes subconsciously glanced to his side. Although it was dark, he could not see anything, but his mind could not help but come up with Qiao Yuwei's childlike face with an innocent smile.

She said a lot in front of him. Before, Lu Yimin seldom listened to her words, but now she has a different meaning. Her cold heart is gradually melting, and as usual, her cold eyes are gradually warming.

"Lu Yimin, did you sleep?" There was no light in the room. Qiao Yuwei saw that he didn't move and his breathing was steady, so he raised his body curiously and asked softly.

But the answer to her is still silent. Qiao Yuwei gropes for his hand and gently pokes his face. He knows that he should be asleep before he has any reaction. He sits up, pulls the quilt over, moves his body, moves his legs to the bed and pushes them into the quilt.

Lu Yimin, like a sculpture, half squints and lets her move.

She never conceals her care and love for him. She always tells him her thoughts, including her joy and her anger.

"Hiss..."

After covering the quilt for Lu Yimin, Qiao Yuwei also plans to go back to the quilt, but he may move too much, so that he accidentally bumps into his ankle when the power failure happened. Subconsciously, he gasps, and he is afraid to wake him up, so he quickly covers his mouth.

Hearing the sound, Lu Yimin immediately opened his eyes, looked at the shadow in the dark and said coldly, "what's the matter?"

"Ah He suddenly made a sound, Qiao Yuwei was also startled, leaning back: "you... Didn't sleep?"