Became the white moonlight of the heroine

Sensing the hot and humid breath in his ears, coupled with Su Xiang's provocative words, Qiao Nian's face completely turned red.

She pushed Su Xiang away violently, and then quickly took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiang was pushed away by her, bumped his back against the closet behind him, and couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.

Qiao Nian couldn't help feeling remorseful, looked at Su Xiang and worried: "Are you okay?"

Su Xiang stretched out his hand and rubbed the place where he was hit, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

Qiao Nian looked at her movements, hesitated to speak, and finally pursed her lips tightly, and said, "Then I'm going out first?"

"Call me if you need help."

Su Xiang narrowed his eyes halfway: "Yes."

Qiao Nian took a few more glances at Su Xiang, didn't say anything, just turned around and left the kitchen silently.

Su Xiang looked at her back, couldn't help but gradually stopped rubbing her waist, and his eyes became deeper and deeper.

After Qiao Nian left the kitchen, she unconsciously relaxed a lot.

She walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, took out her mobile phone to check the time, then idly swipe up the mobile phone, swipe left and right for a long time, and suddenly clicked on WeChat after thinking of something.

She scrolled up and down the WeChat chat list, found Xu Xiyue, and slowly sent a sentence.

Qiao Nian: "Are you awake?"

Xu Xiyue quickly replied to the message: "Wake up, wake up, but still paralyzed on the bed."

"what's up?"

Thinking about what happened today, Qiao Nian clenched her lower lip unconsciously and typed slowly: "If a girl dreams of kissing another girl, what do you think is the reason?"

Xu Xiyue instantly felt that her hangover head was full of question marks:? ? ?

She sat up from the bed in shock, and quickly typed: "Qiao Nian, it must be you who had such a dream, right?"

"My God, no way, no way?"

"You can't be bent, are you?!"

Qiao Nian stared blankly at the last message from Xu Xiyue, and was dazed for a moment.

bent?

impossible.

Xu Xiyue waited for the news, but when she didn't arrive, she couldn't help but quickly said: "It's over, it seems that I guessed correctly, the person who dreamed is most likely you."

"Who did you dream about? Could it be Su Xiang?"

"This is too top!"

Xu Xiyue was shocked by her guess, and uncontrollably sent many messages in succession.

Qiao Nian looked at the messages that kept popping up, and bit her lower lip tightly: "It's not me, it's a friend of mine."

Xu Xiyue's shocking emotions suddenly came to an end: "...Oh."

People also gradually calmed down.

Qiao Nian continued: "I think that dream should be an accident, not because of a bend."

Xu Xiyue curled her lips and lay back on the bed again: "Even if it doesn't bend, it's definitely not straight, maybe it will be completely bent when someone breaks it."

"If you don't believe me, post a post on the forum or do a search, there must be a lot of people in the comments saying you are a crook or a bisexual."

Qiao Nian stared at the word "you" and couldn't help saying: "That person is really not me, don't get me wrong, and don't tell my family."

Xu Xiyue: "... Got it."

Qiao Nian quit WeChat, found the forum software on her phone and logged in. Instead of posting, she searched for keywords.

A few seconds later, several posts containing keywords were quickly displayed on the screen.

She clicked on the top one, and the content of the post was similar to her situation, except that the host also dreamed of doi with someone.

Qiao Nian slid to the comment section, most people said that the host was bent, or double, only a few people said it was normal.

Qiao Nian pursed her lips and exited the post, and went through all the posts found in the search. The content in the comment area was all the same.

Until I clicked on the last post, and when I slid to the comment section, I suddenly saw the host’s comment: "Family, I am really bent into a mosquito coil, and I have successfully doi with my crush. It is really cool."

Someone asked the poster to talk about it, and the poster also said a lot later, from her mental journey including what she did later, Qiao Nian read it verbatim before quitting the post and closing the forum with a dazed expression.

She recalled those descriptions from the landlord, and couldn't help but clenched her lips when she thought of Su Xiang.

When she came back to her senses, Qiao Nian couldn't help but patted her forehead. She threw the phone into the corner of the sofa, then turned to turn on the TV, and turned up the volume of the TV a lot.

What was broadcast on TV was a funny variety show, and Qiao Nian seemed to really see it while watching it. Not only did he forget those messy thoughts, but he was also laughed out loud by the variety show effect from time to time.

When Su Xiang came out of the kitchen, what he saw was Qiao Nian leaning on the sofa with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and after looking at the program she was watching, she slowly lowered her eyes, and walked straight towards her with Xue Mei Niang in her hand.

"Qiao Nian." She called out.

Qiao Nian followed the sound and looked over, the moment he saw Su Xiang, the smile on his lips suddenly withdrew unnaturally.

She unconsciously sat up straight and asked, "What's wrong?"

Su Xiang lowered his eyes and put the plate on the coffee table in front of her, and his tone was much lower than usual: "I just made Xue Mei Niang, I will take it out for you to taste."

After finishing speaking, he added a sentence: "Durian stuffing."

Qiao Nian responded softly: "Thank you."

Su Xiang nodded, and pushed the plate towards her: "Try it and see if it tastes good?"

"En." Qiao Nian responded, and then pinched a piece of Xue Mei Niang, she ate a few mouthfuls, and after eating the whole Xue Mei Niang, she took out a tissue to wipe her hands, and at the same time praised without hesitation :"delicious."

Su Xiang's craftsmanship is really unreliable. If one day opens a dessert shop, the business will definitely explode.

Su Xiang looked at Qiao Nian's wiped hands, his eyes dimmed: "Since it's delicious, why do you only eat one?"

Qiao Nian was stunned for a while before saying, "It's just a habit."

"And, don't you eat?"

Su Xiang shook his head: "I'll eat later."

"The ones on this plate are specially brought out for you." At first, she was afraid that Qiao Nian would be bored waiting outside, so she took out a plate first, but now it seems that she was worrying too much.

Qiao Nian snorted, she looked at Su Xiang and then at the plate in front of her, and then couldn't help pinching Xue Mei Niang again and biting on it.

She didn't know what to say to Su Xiang, she just bit Xue Mei Niang while watching TV, when she finished her last bite, there happened to be an advertisement on TV.

Qiao Nian picked up the remote control, intending to change the channel, but he didn't expect that the ad that was inserted was a necklace.

That necklace was very familiar, Qiao Nian didn't remember it at first, until it was mentioned on TV, "Crescent Moon Meteor" and the enlarged picture of the necklace, Qiao Nian suddenly remembered that she once gave Su Xiang such a necklace.

She paused with her fingertips, and suddenly didn't want to change the channel.

Unexpectedly, before she put down the remote control, Su Xiang next to her suddenly stretched out her hand, covered her thumb and pressed the switch button.

The moment he turned the channel, Qiao Nian only heard two words spoken by the commercial actor: "Stay together..."

Qiao Nian didn't know what to stay with.

She looked at the person who was suddenly approaching her in front of her, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you switch channels?"

Su Xiang took the remote control from Qiao Nian's hand, and couldn't help but turn to look at her with deep eyes.

Qiao Nian felt uncomfortable being looked at by her, so she couldn't help turning her head and looking away.

Su Xiang stretched out his hand and turned her face away, staring at her with a slow chuckle: "You don't want to know."