The next morning, Liang qiange was awakened by the sound of moving things outside the corridor.

The sound insulation of the hotel room is not good. If there is a little more noise outside, you can hear everything inside.

Liang qiange opened his eyes lazily. He was stunned for a moment, and then he reflected the current situation.

She moved carefully. There was not much space around her. She felt her bare back was clinging to a warm and hard body.

She looked back.

Thin Xiushen did not wake up, closed his eyes, one hand under her neck, the other hand across, around her waist.

She was all in his arms.

Liang qiange thought about all kinds of things last night. At that time, the surroundings were black

Her face was flushed, and she lowered her head in a bad way. She buried her face in her thin and heavy arms and put her hand around his waist.

The subtle action seems to make the shallow sleep of the man wake up, the moment he opened his eyes, thin Xiushen saw is Liang qiange that small head in his arms.

He grinned at the end of his eyes, his arms closed, his palms on the back of her head and touched her hair.

Liang qiange felt his movement, and the whole person froze.

Bo Xiu asked in a hoarse voice, "are you awake?"

Liang qiange pauses for a moment, then raises his head timidly, looks at him a little embarrassed, and says, "Hmmm..."

The curtain of the room is semi shading. The sun is rising outside. The warm sunshine in spring casts light on the curtain.

Liang qiange looks at Bo Xiushen's near face.

After watching for a while, he lowered his head and said with a red ear tip: "they seem to be awake."

The noise outside is really too big, Liang qiange don't understand. Last night, one or two drinks to the early morning, how do you wake up so early today?

Just thinking about it, I heard someone outside the door saying, "is Mr. Liang awake?"

It's Zhuang fan's voice.

He was answered by a staff member's voice: "it doesn't seem to be in a hurry. It's only eleven o'clock. The bus will come at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhuang Fan said, "don't you ask her to eat?"

The staff said, "make a phone call?"

Zhuang fan is standing at the door broadcasting Liang qiange's phone.

Liang qiange didn't know where her mobile phone was. She looked around and saw her coat on the ground over the thin repair bed. She remembered that her mobile phone was in her coat last night.

She thought of taking it, and as soon as she opened the quilt, she coughed again and drew back to cover herself.

Bo Xiu looked at her narrowly.

Liang qiange glared at him and said, "take it for me."

Bo Xiushen turns around and reaches for his clothes.

Liang qiange turned the mobile phone out. As expected, it was not recharged all night, and it was turned off automatically.

Liang qiange began to look around for the charging line again.

The charging line is on the bedside table over there, charging his cell phone.

Liang qiange said, "I'll fill it up."

Thin Xiushen had already laid back on the bed, leaning on the slightly stiff bedside back, and said, "well."

Liang qiange saw that he didn't help himself, wrinkled his nose and crossed his body to get his mobile phone.

Over the past, and do not want to lift the quilt, it became a whole person pressure in thin repair sink body.

They were both light.

Two bodies one up and down together, skin touch, Liang qiange heard thin Xiushen can not help but smile.

She was so angry that she quickly got up from him, threw her cell phone into his arms and said, "you charge it!"

Bo Xiushen picked up her mobile phone and leaned over to plug in the charging wire.

After charging, Liang qiange holds the quilt and lies back on Bo Xiushen's body and turns on the mobile phone over him.

Two people are very close, thin Xiushen low eyes look at her, fingers go to hook her cheek long hair behind the ear, and pinch her earlobe.

Liang qiange felt itchy and rubbed his face on his fingertips.

Thin repair heavy fingertips numb, eyes suddenly dark.

At this time, I heard Zhuang fan's voice outside the door: "no one answered. Just now, I saw that there was a room card for teacher Liang's room in my coat. Why did her room card come into my pocket?"

As soon as Zhuang fan's words were finished, Liang qiange felt the fingers of the man beside his face froze. Then, a cold line of sight, which seemed to be real, came straight to her from up to down.

She subconsciously swallowed her saliva and looked up at thin Xiushen.

The staff outside said, "was it too chaotic last night and dropped into your bag?"

Zhuang Fan said, "fresh, can you drop it from her bag into my pocket?"

Bo Xiushen's face became more and more heavy. Liang qiange was scared to put his mobile phone aside and moved his body. He whispered, "I don't know..."

Bo Xiushen looked at her and said nothing.Liang qiange was so innocent: "I really don't know..."

Chuang fan outside the door said, "don't tell others about this. If it is spread out to let Mr. Bo know Forget it. I'll give her the room card and put it at the front desk

The sound outside gradually faded away, and Liang qiange was about to cry.

What Zhuang Fan said was like what they had done with thin Xiushen on their back.

Liang qiange didn't know how to explain to Bo Xiushen. At this time, the mobile phone was turned on, and two wechat prompts were activated.

Liang qiange pretended to go to see the mobile phone, burying his head and reaching over there.

His hand reached to half, and was held by thin Xiushen. He exerted a slight force and directly pulled her, turning her over and pressing her under his body.

Liang qiange looked at him nervously and said, "Bo Xiushen, don't mess up..."

Before the latter words were finished, the lips were firmly blocked.

……

She was lying in thin Xiu's arms, scratching his arm drowsily with the tip of her index finger.

Bo Xiushen reached for her fingers and said, "I'll get something to eat."

Liang qiange after all still want to face, she said: "you go down, they don't know."

"They will know sooner or later."

It is said that

Bo Xiushen took Liang qiange's fingertip, put it on his lips and kissed him. He said, "come back soon."

He got out of bed, dressed casually, and walked out of the room.

After the door closed, Liang qiange was lying on the bed in a big shape, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After a while, the wechat prompt tone rang again. Liang qiange took a look at her mobile phone and saw that it was Chunji's message. Chunjin said that she would go to Haishi on business today. She asked her if she would return to Haishi today and would like to have a meal together in the evening and talk about Zhuang fan.

Liang qiange answered Chunjin and went to the group to chat with Tang Xueer. After about ten minutes, Bo Xiushen came back.

Liang qiange saw him come in and put his mobile phone beside him to get up.

Who knows the line of sight a turn, suddenly see thin Xiu Shen hand holding a quite familiar clothes.

Isn't that her dress?

Liang qiange was thinking about it. He saw Bo Xiushen close the door and walked in and put his clothes on the back of the sofa Without the shelter of his clothes, another thing in his hand was revealed.

It's a red velvet box.