If he can't, he won't agree or respond. He knows too well what kind of person he is.

Xia ran noticed his eyes, one hand hooked his chin, smiling, "look at my legs, what are you looking at?"

"Good looking." He didn't deny it. He was so cheerful that Xia ran was surprised. Then he deliberately raised his leg in front of him and pressed it on his leg. With a straightforward seduction, he said, "do you want to play? For you to play, free of charge

"If you don't play, you're afraid of fire."

Xia ran drummed his cheek and said, "it's boring. They're all old men. They still pretend to be pure young men."

He just laughed, but didn't respond. He grabbed the hair dryer from her hand, got up to blow his hair, put his finger in the hair, lifted the Queen's hair and blew it. After three or two blows, it was almost dry.

Put down the hair dryer, go to bed, turn off the light, "go to bed."

Xia ran took the initiative to come up, reached for his waist, drew a circle around his waist, hooked the voice line to call him, "brother, are you sure you don't want me?"

The man took her little hand and repeated, "sleep."

"But with my brother by my side, I can't sleep without doing something."

"Then I'll go?"

"..." why is it so difficult to seduce an old man?

Xia ran can't do anything. She's defeated. She holds him still and doesn't touch him any more. She's afraid that if she plays too much, he'll turn around and go. Then she'll lose a lot.

After some consideration in her heart, she chose to compromise and hummed discontentedly, "sleep on sleep, who doesn't want to sleep, you'd better sleep for a lifetime."

"If you can do it, I can say it without regret."

"..." Xia ran wanted to die, "when I didn't say, sleep!"

This time I really fell asleep. In fact, as long as I can stay by Zuo Yichen's side and hold her to sleep, she will be extremely satisfied. She doesn't have to do anything, "brother..."

"Well?"

"Good night..."

“……”

There was silence for a few seconds.

Xia ran heard the man's low voice, "well, good night."

How nice!

Xia Ran's lips dyed a sweet radian, holding a man's arm to his arms shrink, into a sweet dream.

In my dream, I was a 15-year-old boy, wearing a white shirt, riding a bicycle and sweating heavily. He took out a colorful lollipop from his arms and handed it to her, "here you are, don't cry, or my mother will beat me to death."

The girl broke her tears into a smile and said, "thank you, brother."

Lollipop is so sweet, she will remember it all her life.

Her brother is also good. When she grows up, she will marry her brother.

When I woke up, the room was empty and she was alone.

"Brother!" She got up in fear and looked everywhere in the room, but she didn't see Zuo Yichen. She began to panic. She felt that the world was spinning and the whole person was confused. She was afraid that everything that happened yesterday was a dream.

She has had such a dream too many times. She can't tell the dream from the reality, "brother!! Zuo Yichen! "

"Where's the soulmaker?" With the lazy voice of the man, the door of the bedroom opened from the outside, and the man came in with the breakfast bag.

"Brother!" Before entering the room completely, Xia ran had already jumped into his arms.

Left Yi Chen in a sense of fullness at the same time, can obviously feel that her whole body is shaking, as if in fear of something, he reached out to touch her head, "what's the matter, have a nightmare, so afraid?"

It's not the fear of having a nightmare, but the fear that the dream is too beautiful and the reality is too cruel after waking up.

Fear of losing him.

"Well, I had a nightmare. I'm afraid."

Zuo Yichen patted her on the back and comforted her, "I'm not afraid, there's my brother."

"Brother, it's no use comforting me like this?"

"How can that be useful?" Zuo Yichen only comforted Tang Guoer, no one else, so he was not very experienced.

Xia Ran has always been bold and knows how to make use of the opportunity to get close to Zuo Yichen. She said softly, "brother, you hold me."

Left Yi Chen single hand carrying premature bag, the other hand fell on her waist, holding her tight to the arms, "this is OK?"

Yes, they were so close that she could really feel his temperature, his heartbeat, and his breath, including the faint aroma of wine that had not completely dissipated after a night.

It's real, not a dream. Xia ran Wo sniffed deeply in his arms and was satisfied with it.

But she still refused to let go of Zuo Yichen. She wanted more than satisfaction. She wanted more intimate contact. "No, I'm still afraid. Brother, you kiss me, so I'm not afraid."

Left Yi Chen is to see at this moment, the Gu Ling of small wench piece is strange, hit with in the heart be satisfied with abacus, "kiss to still can have other trick?"

See through!!

Xia ran vomited his tongue, "no, just kiss, kiss..."

Before I finish, the soft lip is covered.

Xia Ran's eyes stare so sharp that the pupil reflects left Yi Chen's eyes that are closed gently. The eyelashes are so long that they are about to pounce on her cheek, which makes her itch.

Just as she was about to deepen the kiss, the warmth on her lips left.

Left Yi Chen has already opened an eye, serious of ask, "this time head office?"

"Oh, brother, you are a wet blanket." Xia ran pouted her pink lips and complained. She wanted to be coquettish. The tearful mole at the corner of her eyes was pure and coquettish. "Can't you wait any longer? I just want to kiss you. As a result, I kiss you lonely. How annoying!"

Zuo Yichen came in with his breakfast bag and put it on the table. "What's bothering me? What's the time? Come and have breakfast. I'll take you to school."

"I see. No fun." Xia ran didn't change her clothes. She sat on a chair in a suspender skirt and ate breakfast glumly. Her legs under the skirt of her pajamas made her reverie. Fortunately, Zuo Yichen's determination was strong, but she took a look and moved away.

When Xia ran finishes eating, Zuo Yichen is almost late to send her to school. However, Xia ran refuses to enter the school immediately. She lies on the window and asks Zuo Yichen, "will my brother come to pick me up after I study late?"

"I don't know." Zuo Yichen said honestly, "it depends on whether you are busy tonight. If you have nothing to do, you can come to pick you up."

"Brother, you come to pick me up. Other children have family members to pick me up, so do I." The epilogue rises slightly, arousing the hormone in the morning, "brother, brother..."

"Take it. Take it." Zuo Yichen can't stand her coquetry and clinging, "get out of the car, or I'll be late."

"OK, thank you, brother." Xia Ran's success makes her dare not make it worse. While Zuo Yichen doesn't notice, she goes into the car window and kisses him on the face. After that, she runs away.

When I look back, the skirt of my school uniform rises, and I smile like a flower, "goodbye, brother!"