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Wen Xia originally thought that this would be a restless night, but miraculously, he slept until dawn.

In the morning he was woken up by the alarm clock.

The shooting progress is lagging behind. Nana said in the group yesterday that she had to gather early today.

When he woke up, he thought he was dreaming—but would Lin Fengqi hug him in the dream?

Wen Xia was a little confused.

Before he opened his eyes, he felt a tightness around his waist, and something fluffy swept his chin, which was very itchy.As soon as he opened his eyes, he lowered his head, his face almost buried in a head of soft and messy black hair.

Wen Xia was startled, and stepped back a little, only to find that she was actually... being hugged by Lin Fengqi.

Lin Feng buried his head on his collarbone, his warm breath hit his skin, and wrapped his arms around his waist, as if he was a cuddling bear doll.

He was in a deep sleep, and the alarm bell next to him was not able to wake him up.

Wen Xia remained in this position for a while, until the first round of the alarm clock stopped by itself, and then turned over carefully, held his breath, took the phone over, and turned off the alarm clock that continued to ring after 10 minutes.

Then he gently took the arm around his waist away, got up and got out of bed.

And after completing this series of actions, Lin Fengqi still didn't wake up.

Wen Xiaping recovered her heartbeat, and couldn't help squatting beside the bed to watch his sleeping face for a while.

The sharp and cold facial features are now less aggressive, as if they are not so difficult to get close to, and even show a bit of softness and tranquility that is completely opposite to his usual temperament.

Eyelashes are so dense.

Tsk, isn't the bridge of the nose a bit too superior?

Well, the lip beads also look very kissable.

Maybe it's because he just woke up and his mind is not very bright, Wen Xia just stared at Lin Fengqi's sleeping face so stupidly for several minutes.After all, he had never observed Lin Fengqi sleeping so closely before.

In high school, during the 10-minute break between classes, many people could often be seen falling headlong to sleep. Wen Xia also fell down many times during the break, especially in the third year of high school. The pressure doubled and the energy was doubled. Squint for a few minutes.Only Lin Fengqi, Wen Xia never saw him sleep in between classes.

How can someone be so energetic?

Wen Xia couldn't solve this problem until graduation.

After seeing enough, and seeing clearly, Wen Xia rubbed her face, got up and went to wash up.

However, as soon as he stepped into the bathroom, Lin Fengqi opened his eyes.He was dazed for a moment, then suddenly turned over and hugged the pillow tightly, burying his whole face in it.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the morning light was filtered very weakly by the curtains. In the dim environment, it was difficult to see his red ears and neck clearly for a while.

——He actually slept with Wen Xia in his arms!

Still hug so tight!So intimate!

Obviously it wasn't in this posture last night when I closed my eyes!

Lin Fengqi raised his face, let out a heavy breath, then thought of something, buried his hot face in his palm, and lay on the bed straight.

Wen Xia smelled so good.

There was the smell of shower gel, as well as the smell of his clothes.

Smells good.

And when Wen Xia turned over, it seemed...

His lips seemed to have touched Wen Xia's collarbone.

...to die for.

When Wen Xia came out of the shower, Lin Fengqi also got up, as if he didn't know what he was doing after falling asleep, his expression was normal.

Seeing him like this, Wen Xia wanted to tease him just around the corner.

He stared straight at Lin Fengqi until he couldn't maintain his nonchalant mask, and asked hesitantly, "...what's wrong?"

Wen Xia looked serious: "Do you know what you did last night?"

Lin Fengqi: "?!"

The man's expression cracked, his eyes revealed panic and bewilderment, and he stuttered: "What, what?"

Wen Xia's tone was gloomy: "Did you forget?"

Lin Fengqi panicked even more. He hadn't combed his hair yet, and his messy hair froze on the spot: "I, I..."

Wen Xia's eyes dimmed: "Did you forget what you said after you did that kind of thing?"

Lin Fengqi opened his mouth halfway, his expression blank and speechless.

—what else did he do? !Besides sleeping with Wen Xia in his arms, what else did he do? ! !Always, always impossible...

He didn't drink before going to bed!

And after drinking, it seems... I can't get an erection...

Lin Fengqi felt that his brain was thrown in the washing machine and kept spinning.

Could it be that he also has the problem of sleepwalking but doesn't know it, and then when he was sleepwalking, did he do something absurd to the sick Wen Xia?

Terrible!

Wen Xia looked at his trembling pupils, and really wanted to know what he was thinking at this moment.

He covered his lips and coughed low, pretending to have a itchy throat, swallowed back the smile that surged up, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, just forget it."

His fever had subsided, but the symptoms of a cold appeared, and the words in his slightly hoarse voice seemed even more lonely and bitter.

The washing machine in Lin Fengqi's head exploded with a "bang".

After Wen Xia finished speaking, he squatted down and took the clothes he was wearing today from the suitcase. If the clothes he prepared for shooting today were still relatively elegant and not warm, he would continue to wear his own clothes for shooting.You have to wear it well.

However, just as he turned out a pair of pants, hurried footsteps came to him, and then the man squatted down and grabbed his wrist.

Wen Xia raised his head, Lin Fengqi's face was sullen, his eyes were very serious.

Then he heard this person say: "Wen Xia, I was wrong last night. If you are willing to give me a chance, I will... I will take responsibility."

Wen Xia: "..."

Wen Xia: "?"

Lin Fengqi paused, and continued: "If you don't want to...then tell me what you want me to do, and I will listen to you."

Wen Xia was shocked.

He was so shocked that he lost his voice, after Lin Fengqi said these two sentences, he also closed his mouth, quietly waiting for a reply.

"Actually..." After a while, Wen Xia said, "You didn't do anything to me."

Except treat me like a cuddle bear.

Lin Fengqi was taken aback when he heard this.

Looking at the man's serious and sincere eyes, Wen Xia suddenly felt a pang in his conscience, and he also clarified seriously: "Really."

"……real?"

"Really true."

"..."

Lin Fengqi was silent for a while, and said: "If you don't want to mention it again, I won't force you."

Wen Xia: "?"

Lin Fengqi let go of his wrist: "But my promise will always be there, you can come to me to fulfill it at any time." After speaking, he got up and went into the bathroom, as if he didn't want to give Wen Xia another chance to say no.

Wen Xia: "."

Is this a joke?

How can there be such a dead-headed man!

Wen Xia changed her clothes in silence and melancholy, and heard the person in the bathroom sneezed two or three times.He took the medicine, and when Lin Fengqi came out of the bathroom, he asked him, "Did you catch a cold too?"

Lin Fengqi replied: "No."

"Then why do I hear you sneezing all the time?" Wen Xia asked.

"Itchy nose."

Wen Xia said "oh", "I had a fever yesterday and my nose was itchy."

Lin Fengqi: "..."

Lin Fengqi chose not to talk about it, as if he firmly believed that his immunity was very strong.He walked past Wen Xia and picked up the suit he wore yesterday on the sofa.

Wen Xia said: "You still wear this, isn't it too formal. You want to go to the shooting scene with me, right?"

Lin Feng nodded.

His luggage was pitifully stored at the airport, and he sent it when he got up, but it didn't arrive so soon.Now he is wearing the clothes that Wen Xia borrowed from him yesterday.

Wen Xia bent down and rummaged through the suitcase, fished out a set of clothes, took the suit from his hand, and stuffed his own clothes in it: "Put this on."

Lin Fengqi looked down at the clothes in his arms, then looked up at Wen Xia, his eyes flickered.

Wen Xia: "Wear it."

Lin Fengqi had no choice but to change into the clothes appointed by Wen Xia.

But this suit didn't match his leather shoes very well.

So Wen Xia took out another pair of shoes from the suitcase and gave it to him.Luckily their shoe sizes are similar.

Lin Fengqi was a little stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Wen Xia's suitcase while changing his shoes.

Is this Doraemon's treasure bag?

Why have everything.

In fact, Wen Xia brought clothes and shoes to deal with the inappropriate clothes prepared by the filming crew.Sometimes he believes in his own aesthetics more.

I didn't expect to use it by mistake, but it didn't work on me.

The two of them went out together, and met Gui Huilai and several other anchors who lived on the same floor in the corridor. The eyes of several people turned their faces twice, and there was no big reaction.

Yesterday Wen Xia said that it was no secret that he married this handsome guy.

After returning home, he said good morning to the two of them, and asked Wen Xia, "Has the fever subsided?"

"Retired," Wen Xia said, "Are you going to have breakfast too?"

"Yeah, let's just have something to eat at the convenience store downstairs, what do you two say?"

Wen Xia turned to look at Lin Fengqi, and Lin Fengqi also looked at him, with an attitude of letting him decide.

Wen Xia turned back and said, "Let's walk around to see if there is anything delicious."

It's not surprising, Huilai very understands the feeling of this stinky couple wanting a world for two: "Okay."

The two separated from them at the entrance of the hotel, half an hour before the meeting time Nana said, and they couldn't walk too far.

"Where is that wonton shop?" Wen Xia asked Lin Fengqi, "It's the one you bought yesterday."

Lin Fengqi took him to the wonton shop, which was about 300 meters away from the hotel.Compared with the surrounding stores with newer decorations, it is slightly outdated and out of place.

When the two walked into the store, the boss actually recognized Lin Fengqi: "Hey, young man, did you buy wonton noodles from me yesterday?"

Lin Feng nodded his head.

"What would you like to eat today?"

Lin Fengqi looked over, and Wen Xia said, "It's the same as yesterday."

He turned to the boss and said, "Two medium-sized wonton noodles, eat here."

"Okay, you guys sit down for a while."

There were quite a lot of people in the store, and one table just left after eating. The boss came to collect the empty bowls, wiped the table, and told them to sit down.

The two sat down facing each other, and the wonton noodles were ready in a short while.

"Two wonton noodles," the boss said in a cadence, "you two, please take it slowly—"

The wonton noodles were steaming hot, Wen Xia rolled a chopstick noodle, watched Lin Fengqi add half a spoonful of chili to the soup, and couldn't help saying: "Spicy is eaten when you have a cold, be careful when you have a sore throat like mine."

Lin Fengqi said: "No."

He still firmly believed that he was not infected by Wen Xia.

Wen Xia didn't say anything else, and when Lin Fengqi put the spoonful of soup into his mouth, he suddenly said: "By the way, you said before, you will listen to me for whatever I want you to do - this promise will work for a long time Right?"

Lin Feng paused, then slowly put down the spoon, his gaze became heavy again: "En."

He clenched his chopsticks nervously, and since he came out of the bathroom after washing, the two of them haven't mentioned this matter again, like some kind of tacit understanding, if Wen Xia didn't mention it, he wouldn't bother to mention it.

Although he didn't feel that the two of them really made it to the last step... After all, there were no traces, but he was also not sure if he had done something before the last step.

Wen Xia said he didn't do anything, he always thought it was Wen Xia's kindness and didn't care about him - Wen Xia has always been like this.

But he couldn't really let it just go by.

He did something that Wen Xia didn't like, so he had to be responsible.

Wen Xia asked slowly: "You said you were responsible before, how are you going to take responsibility?"

Lin Fengqi was stunned.

Wen Xia said: "Usually, responsibility for this kind of thing refers to marriage, right? But we're already married, so what are you going to do?" He looked at Lin Fengqi curiously.

"..." Lin Fengqi remained silent, the bowl was filled with heat, he lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, his eyes were extremely firm, boldly and selfishly, "No divorce."

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"Lin Fengqi's Wonderful Brain"

Author: Wen Xia

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