Wei'an looked at her backlit face, which was blushing greenly, and lifted the hem of her pajamas with slightly cool fingers, that face looked down, still so beautiful that it fell into a dream...

"...Uh huh...what are you doing..." Wei'an woke up from the dream, Gu Qing smiled at her, the sun was already high outside, Gu Qing got up and pulled the curtains: "Do you still want to sleep till the end of the day?" When is it? You promised to accompany me on the show tomorrow? Variety shows are so busy, the sun is already drying your ass..."

Wei'an sat up, the straps of her nightgown slipped down her arms, she stared blankly at Gu Qing who opened the curtains and stood in the sunlight with her head in disarray.

Gu Qing was also wearing pajamas, and looked back at her: "Get up quickly, little ancestor...Huh? What's the matter? What do you want me to do?"

She went to bed with a smile, pinched Weian's face and tugged, suddenly found that Weian's face and ears were red.

"Huh? Why is your face so red... What dream did you have?" Wei An's eyes dodged, and he mumbled under the blanket: "No..."

Gu Qing smiled: "Ah, let me think about it, where did you blush...couldn't it be the school's small theater with thousands of people?"

Wei'an jumped up anxiously: "You!!! Your mind is full of...you are all..."

Gu Qing smiled and stretched out his arms to hug her: "Okay, an empty theater, isn't it okay to be empty... It can't be true, right? Then you think more than I do—oh, I won't say it hahaha... "

Wei An got off the bed in shame and anger, picked up her phone and rolled into the bathroom.Gu Qing's laughter made her feel ashamed.

What kind of dream is this... The front is so pure, copying homework, playing with mobile phones, eating watermelon, how come I play "games" when it comes to playing games...

She patted her blushing face and looked in the mirror, covering her face for a few seconds.

...still too embarrassing.

Someone sent a message on WeChat, the lock screen interface lit up, and Wei An shook his hand as soon as he probed to see——

The lock screen is still the same photo...

Gu Qing opened the door of the bathroom: "Hurry up, do you still need me to help the eldest lady change her clothes?"

Wei'an shook the phone and dropped it into the sink.

Gu Qing hurriedly fished it out: "Why is it so big—ah, do you still have this photo?"

Wei'an covered her mouth and coughed: "Uh...uh..."

"What's wrong?" Gu Qing lowered his head and approached her, "It's so strange today, do you... want to be ashamed to say it?"

"Who! Who wants to..." Weian was squeezed against the wall and kissed her. After the kiss, Gu Qing squeezed her face: "Okay, I have something to do today. We'll talk about it at the hotel tonight. By the way, you said yesterday Wearing that white skirt, where..."

"Stop wearing that one!!!"

Wei An yelled in shame and indignation.

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