It’s Colder Today

When Shi Yun heard his dirty talk, she raised her leg and kicked him lightly under the blanket: I'm talking to you seriously.

I know. Wei Zongying didn't hide and let her kick her over, Then where can I find one that's not soft in the middle of the night? How about we make a floor covering on the carpet?

Feeling that he was still not serious, Shi Yun turned over and faced him with the back of her head.

Seeing that she was angry, Wei Cong smiled even more happily. He raised his hand to pick her up, stretched one of his arms under her neck, and hugged her with the other: Okay.

——'Okay', which sounds a bit coaxing.

Wei Cong responded: Then you choose a mattress that you think is comfortable and that is good for your waist when you sleep on it. Send it to me and I will buy it.

Sleeping with her arms on her pillow was romantic but uncomfortable, but Shi Yun didn't ask him to take his arms back, nor did she allow him to hold her. She half leaned in his arms, closed her eyes and rested, and her tone sounded a little tired. : I think it's no use being comfortable. Try it yourself and try to choose something as hard as possible.

Should I try it myself? Wei Zongying teased her, How can this be possible? You won't come over to sleep in the future?

There’s the word ‘later’ again.

The rain outside the window has stopped, and there are still raindrops hanging on the glass. This later smells like plants after the rain. It smells fresh, but when I bite it, I find that the inside is soft and moldy.

Wei Zongying finished teasing her, but when Shi Yun didn't answer, he stood up and leaned over to look at her expression, her relaxed expression before falling asleep. Wei Zongying pinched her cheek in retaliation, but Shi Yun didn't pay attention. When he lay back down behind him She mumbled something, but she didn't hear what it was.

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Although Shi Yun felt that his bed was very uncomfortable, she still slept until about seven o'clock the next day. She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling. The soft mattress made her uncomfortable to sleep on. After stretching, she turned over and hit the person next to her with her arm.

After receiving the blow from Shi Yun, he opened his eyes with some displeasure. His expression was not good, but he didn't say anything. He pulled up the quilt and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.

The air conditioner in the bedroom was turned on all night, and the sound of the electrical appliances was not loud. Being on the 11th floor, it was difficult to hear the noise downstairs clearly. The neighbor next door opened and closed the door and left. There seemed to be a child in that family. The mother was standing at the door of the elevator, shouting something. She was probably urging the child to hurry up because the elevator would be coming soon.

The bed cushions are soft and the pillows are soft. The pillow was still a bit high and Shiyun's head hurt from sleeping. She raised her head and tore off the pillow and turned over to face him.

Wei Congying has very beautiful eyes, peach blossom eyes. The double eyelids are also very obvious. I don’t know if I used eyelash growth serum, but the lower and upper eyelashes are very long.

Shi Yun's eyes fell on his face. Every time she looked at him, Shi Yun would still be stunned for a long time.

The night light has been on all night, and now the light merges with the light coming from the curtains.

Wei Zongying pulled his arms back at some point last night. Now he was lying on the bed, with his arms stretched out under the pillow and half of his face sunk into the pillow. Boys seemed to like this sleeping position.

Shi Yun looked at his face for a long time.

I noticed that a small piece of his hair was curled and standing in the air.

It's like having a little braid.

Everything in the room was quiet, some fine dust fell on the projector, and the words of thousands of painstaking efforts lay silently on the paper. Everything in the room was silent, except for the shallow breathing of the two of them.

Shi Yun raised her hand and pressed back the small piece of hair. After she was done, before she could retract her hand back into the bed, Shi Yun found that he was awake.

Wei Cong stretched out his arm and took her into his arms. Shi Yun's face was pressed against his pajamas. He had just woken up, and his voice was a little low and gritty. Small stubble came out from his chin and rubbed against Shi Yun's cheek, making it itchy and painful. The palm of his hand was clasped on her shoulder. Wei Cong felt the coolness on his shoulder and pulled the quilt towards her.

Shi Yun struggled for a while, but he hugged her tighter: Are you not sleepy?

Not sleepy. Shi Yun couldn't sleep well. Originally, this was her normal time to wake up.

But the owner of the two arms pressing on her didn't seem to think so. He always insisted that he could fall asleep by closing his eyes and not talking.

This is a point that people who have difficulty falling asleep cannot resonate with.

But maybe she was really tired. Shi Yun lay down with her eyes closed for a while and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, there was no one next to her. There was something under her head. She had obviously taken off the pillow at that time. Shi Yun yawned and turned around to look. It was several pieces of clothing, neatly folded and placed under her head. .

The closed bedroom door opened. Wei Zongying stood at the door, as if he had no intention of coming in. Seeing the person on the bed looking back at him half asleep, Wei Zongying opened the door completely and stood at the end of the bed: Breakfast is ready, smell the fragrance Yet?

Shi Yun sniffed and then shook his head. She was not a person who found it particularly difficult to get out of bed, and because she was in his place, she was too embarrassed to lie down in bed. She yawned and walked towards the bedroom door.

By the time Shi Yun came out of the bathroom, her sleepiness was gone. Wearing slippers that were several sizes too big, Wei Songying walked out and was already sitting at the dining table.

There was only a cup of coffee in front of him, and a bowl of porridge sitting opposite him.