Looking at the wallpaper, I felt proud and happy.

Such a handsome and handsome man, but also become a stable and introverted man, is her boyfriend!

The corner of the mouth can not help but lift up, smile, suddenly found something wrong, the original serious work of the man, do not know when came over, is standing in front of her, you Mou deep look at her.

Yan Xiruo just wanted to hide the mobile phone, but it was still a step too late. When the man's bone was clear, the mobile phone fell into his hand.

Night Jue Mo saw her set his photo as a mobile phone desktop, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, "take a new picture." Obviously, I'm not very satisfied with the photo she took secretly. It's too serious. It seems that she is much bigger than her. Moreover, she is still wearing sick clothes. What's worse.

Yan Xiruo felt very good, took back the mobile phone from his hand and hid it in his clothes pocket like a treasure.

Night Jue Mo see her do not want to re photo, also did not force her, took his mobile phone, click a sound, she took in.

Yan Xi if Leng next, reaction come over, quickly stand up. Found that he quickly set the photo he had just taken into wallpaper, lip. Flap micro pursed, "no, no, no, you can't do it again." She hasn't finished her hair, and besides, she doesn't have a smile on her face.

Night Jue Mo also learn her appearance, will protect the mobile phone, thin lip light spit out two words, "very good."

Yan Xi if not angry at him.

He is childish, just like a big boy!

Two people no longer say what, look at the moment, the corners of the mouth can not help but lift up.

Floating in the air with a faint smell of disinfectant, there is a sweet smell in the air.

Yan Xiruo never knew that staying with the one you like, even if you just do some trivial things, as long as you have him, is also a kind of happiness.

……

At night, Yan Xi if want to let the nurse in the ward with her to add a folding bed, but night Jue Mo cold face will nurse out.

She didn't want to be in the same bed with him. He was too big and the bed was small. They would be crowded when they were sleeping together.

Her refusal made the man black. Deep as the pool of black eyes breeding a little anger, "do not sleep. On, where do you want to sleep?"

Yan Xiruo on his gloomy vision, heart cluttered, pointing to the sofa, lack of confidence, "I'm afraid to squeeze into you, or sleep on the sofa!"

Night Jue Mo tightly closed thin lips no longer speak, Yan Xi if he saw hands and feet do not measure, simply don't open face, no longer and he look at. Delicate body lying on the sofa, the nurse took the quilt, cover on the body.

Night Jue Mo looked at his back to Yan Xiruo, funny and angry. This wench, always can face the crisis not disorderly, he is angry.

Yan Xiruo was lying on the sofa, listening to the room with her ears up. She turned over and looked towards the bathroom.

It's not that she doesn't want to lie in the same bed with him. Actually, the hospital bed is too small, and his body has not fully recovered. If the gun goes wrong, it will not do him any good.

Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom. Yan Xiruo was already asleep.

These days, if Yan Xi has not had a good sleep, now he is reconciled with him, and he can go to study in s country. If he is in a good mood, he can fall asleep naturally.

Night Jue Mo looked at the sweet sleep of the woman, Fei thin lips, helpless bend under.

She sleeps peacefully, her nose is sharp, and her breath is even and light. He looks at her eyes, softens a little, and leans down. The body, away from her breath.

The big palm caresses her smooth and greasy small face. After a few days' absence, she has a kind of feeling as if she had passed away.

Open your arms and lift her from the sofa. Yan Xiruo said in his arms and hugged his neck subconsciously.

He looked down at her and found that she was not awake. The thin lips imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

He seemed satisfied with her vague dependence and intimacy.

He took her to the bed. After twisting the quilt, he took his laptop and sat on the sofa.

……

Yan Xiruo slept soundly. Maybe he had his smell around him. He didn't wake up all night.

The morning sun from the thick curtain spread in, Yan Xiruo slowly open his eyes, looking at the snow-white ceiling, she has a moment of confusion and Zheng Chong.

She turned her eyes and realized that she was lying in bed. When she looked up, she looked at the man who held her in her arms.

"Are you awake?" She asked in a low voice.

After half a sound, the man did not say a word. Yan Xiruo raised his head and found that he was still sleeping and couldn't help laughing.

Sleeping in him, compared with the usual cold and fierce, more than a little bit. Feeling lazy. Thinking of the last time she touched him, he almost broke her wrist, and this time, he could not help but feel a little warm and sweet when he could accept her existence.

He is a man of his word!

She narrowed her apricot eyes and looked at him carefully. Yingting sword eyebrow, deep eye socket, high and straight nose bridge, as well as tiny sipping can make people feel the thin lips of sex.After a gentle kiss on his chin, she gently pulled his hand away again, ready to get out of bed.

But before he sat up, he fell into his arms again.

His long and powerful hands were chained to her slender waist and limbs.

"Sleep again." Just wake up, his voice with nasal, hoarse charming.

Yan Xiruo's heart was pounding. The skin on his face was pricked by the green stubble of his chin. He shrunk his neck. She whispered, "you will be discharged later. There should be many people to pick you up! And I have classes in the morning and I want to leave early. "

Night Jue Mo pulls aside the long hair blocking her cheek, looks at the faint red halo on her face, the deep eyes half MI, "I send you back to school."

If Yan Xi didn't want him to be too tired, he shook his head, "no, you can sleep a little more."

Night Jue Mo pursed next thin lip, look between take not angry since Wei's fierce, "do not want to see my friend, now even I send you all want to refuse?"

Yan Xiruo didn't expect that he misunderstood him and quickly explained, "I'm just worried that you are too tired. Moreover, I don't want to see your friends, just..." Ling Zhihan and Mu Yuchen don't like her very much, do they?

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