After turning off the news content, Qin Mugang picked up his mobile phone and thought about it. He still sent a short message to Yan Lishu.

There are only three words: Thank you.

Press send to show that it has been sent successfully. Throw the mobile phone on the bed and then fall on the bed.

About a minute later, there was a jingle in the ear, indicating whether you have read the text message.

I turned over, picked up the phone and glanced at the screen.

Bai Nen's small face can not help but show the color of disappointment, oh, broken junk messages, when not to send, but this time.

Qin Mu and so on fell asleep, Yan Li book still has not returned her message.

Qin Mu Da lies on the bed, closed his eyes and falls asleep.

The dusk is heavy, the sun sets at night, and the red afterglow shines in from the window and falls on Qin Mu's white porcelain face. It is quiet and beautiful.

Ye Jinyu heard from the housekeeper that Qin Mu came over during the day and stayed in his room. He couldn't wait to come up.

Knock on the door, there's no reaction inside.

Opening the door, you can see that Qin Mu is as beautiful as the sleeping beauty in the painting, attractive, waiting for the prince in the fairy tale to wake her up.

Ye Jinyu steps forward to her, squats on the edge of the bed, almost greedy eyes fall on Qin Mu's face, inch by inch from her face.

Qin Mu sleeps soundly and doesn't notice anyone approaching.

Ye Jinyu can't control her not to be close to Qin Mu. With one hand, she teases Qin Mu's hair. She just wants to get the hair off her face.

However, the fingertips are only a few centimeters away from her face. Stop!

Ye Jinyu suddenly wakes up. What is he doing!

In a sober state, he wants to touch Qin Mu more.

Just touch it, he told himself in his heart.

The scalding fingers gently stroked Qin Mu's cheek, and did not dare to exert too much force. He remembered the appearance of Qin Mu when he was laughing. The pear vortex was smiling, and his watery eyes were especially bright.

However, it is a pity that he has not seen Qin Mu Chao's own bright smile for a long time.

Qin Mu in sleep, suddenly feel something touched his cheek, itchy, subconsciously rubbed there, vague grunt.

Qin Mu himself did not know what had happened, but ye Jinyu was very flustered.

The skin in the palm is delicate and tender, and the appearance of Qin Muna's little woman makes him reluctant to take back his hand.

I can't give up, I can't touch all my life. I just want to take back my hand.

The next second, Qin Mu hugged his hand and pressed it under his face. He said softly, "don't make trouble. I'm very tired and want to go to bed!"

Ye Jinyu's heart is tight, as if there is a thorn in his heart. Qin Mu's subconscious murmur is absolutely said to a man, but that person is not himself.

This kind of feeling is very strange, as if it is one's own thing, it is not easy to look at growing up, but someone else has stolen it.

I feel that ye Jinyu is not right.

She should be at Ye's house, and Yan Lishu is not around her. Whose hand is she holding?

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at Ye Jinyu, who was close at hand. A little surprise flashed through his sleepy cat's pupil. Then he dropped his eyes and found that he was grasping his hand. He let go in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, I slept so much!" Qin Mu said in a panic. He sat up with his arms and went backward to pull a long distance with him.

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