Have they wasted a good time...

Before she completely lost consciousness, Bai Ying couldn't help thinking this way, she tried her best to open her eyes and looked at the person with the flushed face in her arms, but she didn't think clearly, that's all, the future is long anyway...

When she woke up in the afternoon sun the next day, Baiying felt the aftereffects of the hangover as expected. She only felt a splitting headache, and it was difficult to even get up. When she turned her head, she saw that Jingmo was still lying beside her, lethargic.

Bai Ying touched Jing Mo's forehead with her hand, and after confirming that there was no abnormal temperature, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing Mo was originally weak, and Bai Ying wanted to let her sleep for a while, so she struggled to remember to prepare a bowl of hangover soup first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she straightened half of her body, she felt a pulling sensation in the top of her hair, and the people around her also groaned softly, and their brows frowned, as if in pain.

Bai Ying was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, and looked along the tuft of hair that had been pulled up, and finally found clues under the entangled hair of the two of them.

It turned out that each of them had a lock of hair entangled together. When Bai Ying looked more closely, she realized that it was a concentric knot. It wasn't particularly delicate, but it was already the result of repeated practice.

But obviously this sympathetic knot was not made by Bai Ying, so the truth is clearly revealed.

Baiying stayed there for a while, a little helpless and funny, thinking that Jingmo woke up halfway and didn't want to wake her up, so there was such a fruit to pass the time.

Of course, the intention in it is definitely not just to pass the time.

Overwhelmed with surprise, what remained in her heart was a faint warmth, and Baiying's brows and eyes were filled with a soft smile.

It would be inconvenient to move with the concentric knot, Baiying thought for a while, then took out the knife she was carrying in her robe, and cut off the two people's hair, leaving the concentric knot in the middle.

The window was not closed, the sun outside was just right, and the warm wind was slightly intoxicating. Bai Ying felt that her drunkenness had not completely dissipated. Seeing the smiling face of the sleeping person, she couldn't help but want to smirk along with her.

It wasn't until the shouts of the villagers came from a distance that Baiying woke up suddenly. She looked at the concentric knot in her hand and thought for a while, then carefully stuffed it under the pillow, then leaned over and kissed Jing Mo's eyebrows.

"Good morning." Baiying's voice was low and hoarse, full of tenderness and tenderness, "Ma'am."

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