Wedding Dress (GL)

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Yan Ran was thinking wildly on the bed, for a while he seemed to hear Xia Qinghan's hypocritical self-talk, and for a while he seemed to see Xia Qinghan showing annoying kindness to him.

While feeling gloomy and irritable, Xia Qinghan rushed over, holding some porridge and side dishes, and smiled at her gently.This different attitude from the previous few days made Yan Ran suddenly vigilant. After carefully confirming Xia Qinghan's expression in private, and taking advantage of his turning around, he quietly hid the dagger deeper in the quilt, and then he calmed down a little. Come.

Xia Qinghan pressed Yan Ran's leg bones, and said in his mouth: "The injury is healing very well, and in half a month, I can get out of bed and do some activities."

☆、Chapter 18

Yan Ran was stunned for a moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and when Fang was about to utter harsh words, he heard Xia Qinghan say——

"How about I sleep with you these few days?"

Those sharp words stuck in his throat.

"The window in my house is broken, the night is windy and cold, and I can't sleep well. It happens that you are also having nightmares. If there is someone next to your pillow, you will feel more secure."

Did you notice something and wanted to stay and watch yourself? Or did you "show mercy" after seeing her ugly appearance this morning?... I'm afraid there may be more of the latter.The person in front of him is used to detours, but it's really hard to find the reason.Yan Ran didn't like Xia Qinghan's painstaking efforts, but the secret desire in his heart was too strong to be ignored.

stay!

keep her!

anyway!

Yan Ran lowered his eyes, and it took a while before Xia Qinghan replied, "Yes."

"Okay." Xia Qinghan smiled, reached out and gently stroked Yan Ran's hair.

For some reason, this day passed much faster than usual. By the time Yan Ran finished his daze and took the medicine, it was already dark.And Xia Qinghan did as she said, packed up the bedding and came to bed with her.Yan Ran touched his chest calmly, feeling a little uneasy for no reason.

When Xia Qinghan took off his coat and got up in bed, he felt even more uneasy.Yan Ran slept on the inside, with the wall on her right and Xia Qinghan on her left. This feeling of encirclement made her feel uneasy, or, this could explain her inexplicable emotions.

Yan Ran didn't wait for Xia Qinghan to lie flat and tight, and said unreasonably, "I want to change places with you."

"Um?"

"I don't sleep well, and I like killing people in my dreams the most," Yan Ran glanced at Xia Qinghan, and said casually, "I usually use a left-handed knife, you sleep on my left side, for fear of your life."

"Okay, I'll just trade with you." Yan Ran's words were very angry, but there was a bit of the original temper, which attracted Xia Qinghan to smile, and said softly: "Miss Wanwang Yan, please be merciful."

This joke is also called Yan Ran Zhengzhong, it seems that back to the days before Guixiaoling, the days when jokes were unscrupulous, the nerve that has been tense for a while has inadvertently relaxed slightly, which makes the All the hatred and resentment in her belly disappeared temporarily.Yan Ran relaxed his shoulders, Ren Xia Qinghan switched places with her, extinguished the candle with the palm of his hand, and lay down together.

Such intimacy was very strange to both of them, and after lying flat for half an hour without moving, Yan Ran said impatiently: "Hello?"

"Huh?" Xia Qinghan responded.

"You can't sleep either?"

"Yes."

There was a rustling around Yan Ran, and she seemed to have turned over. Xia Qinghan couldn't see Yan Ran's expression clearly at night, but she laughed and said, "It must be because of the noisy noise of pigeons outside the house."

Xia Qinghan also laughed, "You tormented them like that before, how dare they dare to disturb you now."

"Who says you have no guts, hum, the sound of flapping wings outside the window can kill a person--I want to drink pigeon soup tomorrow, you have to make it for me yourself!"

"You're injured, so you can't get in." Xia Qinghan shook his head, feeling a lot more relaxed, knocked his eyes, and said softly: "Okay, don't fight with the pigeons anymore."

There was no movement around him, as if he had agreed to Xia Qinghan's words, after waiting for a moment, after Xia Qinghan fell asleep, Yan Ran on the outside rolled his body again, pushing Xia Qinghan closer.She tried hard to distinguish Xia Qinghan's facial features in the dark night, and after trying for a long time to no avail, she frowned, and hesitantly reached out to stroke Xia Qinghan's hair scattered beside the pillow. Finally, unable to bear the intimacy in his heart, he leaned closer to Xia Qinghan's arms, and his arms went down, wrapping around her waist. Such solid physical contact made Yan Ran close her eyes with peace of mind. Go to sleep slowly.

When the sky was getting dark, Yan Ran was the first to wake up again, and kept distance from Xia Qinghan lightly, pretending to be nonchalant, for several days in a row.

Yan Ran curled up against her like a child afraid of the cold. Xia Qinghan knew that Yan Ran's little pride was not broken. She only opened her eyes and got up after Yan Ran withdrew from her arms every day, as usual Go to morning class, boil medicine and cook rice.

Yan Ran didn't want anyone to find out, so Xia Qinghan just didn't know --- but, the situation this night was a bit weird.

The person leaning against her arms was hot, and her hands and feet were moving back and forth unsteadily... Xia Qinghan was afraid that she would catch a cold, so she got up to look, and after lighting the lamp, she saw the person on the bed frowned, looking from the ears Looking at the still intact skin, the complexion should also be flushed.Xia Qinghan suspected that he had a fever, so he grabbed Yan Ran's wrist to check his pulse, but surprisingly, there was nothing wrong with the pulse.Even so, Xia Qinghan still put her hands on Yan Ran's forehead worriedly, and the moment the skin touched, those blue eyes suddenly opened, and Xia Qinghan's gaze collided with Xia Qinghan's eyes----those light-colored pupils slammed into Yan Ran's forehead. Shrinking back, he rarely avoided her gaze, breathed wildly, and opened Xia Qinghan's hand as if he had been scalded.

"I saw that something was wrong with you at night, so I checked it---but did you have nightmares again?" After Yan Ran's breathing calmed down a bit, Xia Qinghan asked softly.

Yan Ran's body froze when he heard the words, and it took a while before he said a hasty and perfunctory "Hmm".

This reaction made Xia Qinghan feel a little suspicious, but seeing that the person was doing well, she dismissed the idea of ​​searching, put down the candlestick, poured a glass of water from the table and handed it to Yan Ran.

Yan Ran drank a couple of sips of water, and looked up at Xia Qinghan, but when he met her, he immediately walked away as if he was running away.After Yan Ran finished drinking, he handed the cup back to Xia Qinghan, and when Xia Qinghan put it away and turned around, a big man had already lay down and pulled the quilt over his head, covered him tightly, and took up most of the bed, leaving one who could only lie on half of his body. The place is for Xia Qinghan.

Xia Qinghan thought it was funny, but looked at Yanran, without showing any expression on his face, and pulled down the quilt: "Aren't you bored?"

"eventful!"

"Yes, I've always been busy." Xia Qinghan shook her head, "But you are so domineering, where do you tell me to sleep?"

"Don't you masters never feel bitter in the sky and the ground?" Saying so, the voice was cold and hard, but the person on the bed still moved in, making a space for people to inhabit, and put She also generously gave half of her own quilt - as for Xia Qinghan's bed, it had already been squeezed into a corner by her and was left out in the cold.

Going up to the bed, lying side by side with Yan Ran, Xia Qinghan thought for a while, turned over slightly, put his hand on Yan Ran's forearm, and felt the body under his hand tremble suddenly, "You... What are you doing?!" Yan Ran's voice was rough, but the reaction was unexpectedly loud.

Xia Qinghan stroked Yan Ran's forearm comfortingly, and said in a gentle voice, "Sleep at ease, if you have nightmares again, I will be here."

Yan Ran's body froze for a while, and then slowly relaxed in Xia Qinghan's voice. When Xia Qinghan finished speaking, Yan Ran suddenly moved his body towards her, and said softly: "... ...Since that's the case, then you stay close to me!"

"Is that so?" Xia Qinghan wrapped her arms around Yan Ran's willow waist, leaving only the last gap between her chest and back. 19/43 First page Previous page 1718192021222324 Next page Last page