Yun Qianmo has two veins on his forehead. He pulls Luo Feiqi's hand down and thinks in his heart that he must have a good chat with Wang Zhizhi tomorrow. In the future, he will give Luo Feiqi less access to those messy idol dramas.

"Why don't you talk? Dumb As the saying goes, wine strong counsellor courage, see cloud Qian black face does not speak, Luo Feiqi fierce cover his face, close to ask.

But because he didn't control his strength well, the palm of his hand and Yun Qian Mo's face made a crisp sound when they contacted, which seemed to give him a slap.

"Feifei, you are drunk!" Yun Qianmo patiently opens his mouth, puts Luo Feiqi's hand, and is ready to tuck her into the quilt to let her sleep well.

"I'm not drunk, I'm awake! You are Yun Qianmo. I'm right. As soon as I look at your black face like the bottom of a pot, I know that you are Yun Qianmo. " Luo Feiqi broke away from the control of Yun Qianmo and pointed to him with dancing hands.

For a moment, Yun Qianmo doesn't know whether he should be happy or not. Luo Feiqi can clearly remember himself when he is drunk, but the way he remembers makes Yun Qianmo speechless.

"Why are you so fierce? You treat me coldly and hotly." Luo Feiqi suddenly stops, approaches Yun Qianmo and his four eyes, and his eyes are full of worries.

Yun Qianmo's heart is aching. He looks at Luo Feiqi with a complicated complexion. His eyes seem to contain a pool of water. His ruddy lips open and close in front of him, as if inviting people to taste.

"And ah, I..." Luo Feiqi is talking again. Yun Qianmo just feels that the string "bang" in his brain is broken, and his lips are imprinted. All Luo Feiqi's words are swallowed by Yun Qianmo.

He also missed Luo Feiqi's only words that he really wanted to let him know tonight, "I'm not anyone's stand in. Can you love me, too?"

Luo Feiqi was still struggling slightly. Slowly, the movement became weak. Yun Qianmo was stunned for a moment. Looking down, Luo Feiqi curled up quietly in his arms, breathing steadily and sleeping sweetly.

Yun Qianmo is angry and funny in his heart. This little girl just lights the fire, no matter how to put out the fire.

Yun Qian's ink curved finger flicked gently on her forehead. She pursed her discontentedly, rolled over to one side, and raised a doting smile at the corner of her mouth.

With a wet towel for Luo Feiqi carefully wipe hands and feet, cloud Qianmo this will Luo Feiqi whole person packed into the quilt, and then hold her to sleep.

"Ah

The next morning, Yun Qianmo was woken up by Luo Feiqi's scream. He opened his eyes. Yesterday, Luo Feiqi, who was going to make a big noise in heaven, opened his eyes and looked at himself in surprise. He covered his mouth with his hands, as if he wanted to take back the scream.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I woke you up..." Luo Feiqi said sorry. In the middle of the conversation, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. "Why are you at my house? Still in my bed. "

Cloud modest Mo Cu Cu Cu eyebrows, eyes across a touch of dark light, suddenly a hand to support the body toward Luo Feiqi bent down, low voice faint ring.

"Are you sure this is your home? Last night, you said you were responsible for me

Luo Feiqi can't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, struggling to retreat, burying half of his face in the quilt, only showing a pair of apricot eyes and looking at Yun Qianmo innocently, for fear that he will do something on impulse.

"I, I don't remember." Luo Feiqi's mind flashed a few frames of pictures, all of them are playing wine crazy, finally, freeze frame in a picture of Yunqian ink holding his face kiss.

Luo Feiqi almost bit his tongue and stammered.

"Oh?" Cloud Qian Mo pick eyebrow, continue to draw close the distance between the two, docile way, "that need me to help you recall?"

"No, no, no, no!" Looking at the more enlarged face in front of her, Luo Feiqi suddenly closes her eyes and buries herself in the quilt.

All of a sudden, all the sounds outside became hazy, and it seemed that they came from far away.

Luo Feiqi breathed a sigh of relief and listened to Yun Qianmo's two low smiles. One side of the bed suddenly lightened, and then there was the sound of slippers stepping on the ground.

Until he heard the sound of the toilet door being closed, Luo Feiqi's nervous tension relaxed and came out of the quilt with a long sigh.

Last night's memories come back to my mind one after another, the way I played drunk, the way I read shameful lines to Yun Qianmo, and the way I hugged and kissed Yun Qianmo.

Luo Feiqi's cheek was flushed. She would like to go back now, and then wake up with a bucket of cold water, so that she won't do so many shameful things."Ah! Luo Feiqi, you big fool Luo Feiqi fidgety rubs the head, rolled a circle on the spacious big bed, the voice is full of remorse.

"Click!"

The sound of the door lock opening reminds me that Luo Feiqi gets into the quilt again. Now she hopes that she is an ostrich and can escape everything in the sand.

"I'll go downstairs first. I'll come down for breakfast later!" Although Yun Qianmo's voice is still as calm as usual, if Luo Feiqi listens carefully, he can find the faint smile hidden in it.

Luo Feiqi moves and doesn't answer. Yun Qianmo doesn't care and turns to leave.

Luo Feiqi didn't get out of the quilt until the sound of closing the door again. Now she doesn't know how to face Yun Qianmo, so she can hide for a while.

Luo Feiqi gets out of bed and goes to wash. Only then can she see the whole picture of the bedroom clearly. With the decoration of cloud modest ink style, there is no other color except black, white and gray in the whole room. The mood of the viewer is inexplicably depressed.

No wonder the character is so "dark". If you stay in this kind of bedroom, you will be depressed sooner or later. Luo Feiqi threw aside his mouth and silently make complaints about him.

All of a sudden, her eyes were attracted by a lump of bedding like objects in the corner of the room. The room was clean and tidy everywhere. Even the books on the shelf were placed in light to dark colors. Such a lump of messy objects were out of the ordinary.

Luo Feiqi walks blankly, just wants to pick it up and see what it is. The "good thing" that he did last night suddenly flashed in his mind. Luo Feiqi is just like being struck by thunder and is frozen in the same place.

If it wasn't a dream I had, or a dream I was too proud to do, that is to say, I vomited on Yun Qianmo's bed last night?