Chapter 1074： He knows it's not a dream

Upstairs, in the bathroom.

Feng Xian approached the mirror and stared at the bottom of his lower lip, thinking it was a blood stain, but after wiping it off, he didn't notice a wound.

It's a very light red, you can't see it if you don't look closely.

After applying it on the finger, it looks like a woman's lipstick.

He stared down at the light red on his fingers, as if he had settled.

In the slightly startled eyes, it seems that the picture of the dream just now flashes again——

When he was slightly drunk, his beloved girl leaned down and took the initiative to send a kiss.

At that time, I only felt that my head was dizzy and unreal. After a short nap, I woke up and saw that Qian Miao was already asleep next to him.

Therefore, he was defined as a dream.

But now, this pale red makes him almost crazy.

He smiled slowly, as if he was holding a child full of candies.

Fifteen minutes later, Qianmiao's door was knocked.

She just came out of the shower and walked over to open the door.

A scent of shower gel came out, and the man in front of him had not combed his hair, as if he had just dried his hair after a shower, with strands of fever standing indiscriminately, a bit unruly handsome.

Qianmiao saw his bright eyes and a smile at the corners of his mouth, and was stunned: "Is something wrong?"

"Can't sleep, tell a story."

Qianmiao thought for a while, nodded, stepped aside, and let him in.

After a while, she was lying on the big bed with a thin quilt in her hands, her head on the soft pillow, and she could see him when she turned her head.

The man sits on the fluffy carpet next to the bed, holding an article in his hand.

He left a night light, opened the paper, and started talking about the storyline.

The plot is very passionate and interesting, Qianmiao listens rapturously, not sleepy at all.

She will ask a question from time to time, and the man will answer it carefully.

She turned her head to stare at the man's profile, covered with a faint warm orange light, which made his voice sound more warm.

At this time, she heard--

"Qiao Bin took the medicine and fell into a drowsiness. Ah Xun, who was guarding the side, kept staring at him, sometimes covering him with a quilt, and sometimes touching his forehead to see if he had a fever again. At a certain moment, Ah Xun secretly kissed him. Qiao Bin."

Qianmiao's eyes narrowed slightly, vaguely feeling that there was something in the man's words.

The main reason is that this chapter suddenly wrote the emotional line of the male protagonist tonight, which is really a bit abrupt.

You know, his brother is still in danger, not knowing his life or death.

Ah Xun, who was originally thousands of miles away, suddenly appeared and came to Qiao Bin to take care of him who was injured.

She thought that this paragraph would not be written like that. Because according to the previous situation, even if Qiao Bin was injured, it would not be so serious, and now he should fight side by side with the other actor.

In short, this line of emotion came too suddenly.

Also, it's a bit familiar.

She turned her head, there was a trace of inquiry hidden in Peach Blossom's eyes, and looked into the man's eyes. It just so happened that he cast his gaze over.

There is a feeling that he set a trap to lead her into the urn.

Qian Mian realized afterwards and remembered what was happening on the hot air balloon.

This man knows.

Thinking of this, her head slowly shrank into the quilt with a bit of stiffness.

It didn't feel like this for a long time. It was as embarrassing as the scene where the master caught a pheasant on the mountain behind the temple a few years ago.

No, more than that.

"Fengxian." She interrupted him.

The man turned his head and saw that she showed only a pair of eyebrows, and smiled: "Huh?"

"I want to sleep, good night."

Dismissal order.

He pulled down the quilt a bit, revealing her eyes: "Don't cover your face when you sleep, the air is not good."