please sleep

Wenjun's courtyard was originally small, and it was planned to live alone. There were only two main rooms, one bedroom and one study room.After Taoman came, Wen Jun simply went to live in the study.Now that Cui Mian has been added, Taoman has to sleep on the floor, feeling unhappy.

The next day, Cui Mian woke up drunk, and Tao Man started rambling,

"Oh, you're so embarrassed to come now, Brother Wen Jun said he likes you?" He thought that everything should come first, then come first, and let Cui Mian go to the floor in the future.

"No, but I know he has me in his heart. Otherwise, why did he come to me yesterday?"

Just as he was talking, Wen Jun came in with hangover tea,

"Master Cui, here is hangover tea, you can drink some later."

"Little Junjun, you still see others like this. It's okay, the future will last forever~"

Wen Jun pretended not to have heard of it, put down the tea tray and went out.

Cui Mian was very unhappy: "Look, I'm still going to learn about wine and tea, let me say he likes me~"

"That's Brother Wenjun's kindness, it has nothing to do with you! Don't always put gold on your face."

Wen Jun originally planned to live a secluded life in this off-corner courtyard, imitating Tao's predecessors, but he had to admit that after Cui Miantaoman came, it added a lot of popularity to this place.

"Taoman, come quickly, help me put them in." Cui Mian walked to the jar with a small porcelain basin in his arms.

"What is this?" Taoman leaned over, and there were a few beautiful carp swaying their tails in the porcelain pot,

"Carp, you really have a heart! I don't know that we are short of funds now, so we would toss all these things. I think it's good to use them directly to make soup. Let's drink fish soup at noon."

Cui Mian gently put the carp into the tank, and the carp jumped into the water, splashing crystal waves.

"My fish, no one wants to touch it."

"If you have the ability, you should guard it every day. Don't let me have a chance, or I will... Hey, brother Wenjun, what did you move?"

Wen Jun was carrying a pot of something and came in through the gate.

"Oh, I bought a pot of tuberose."

Taoman went over to help and moved the evening primrose to the corner of the wall. It was a big plant with lush green leaves and spores about to bloom, exuding a delicate fragrance.

"Brother Wenjun, why did you think of buying this thing?"

"I, um, bought it on the way."

"Ah, yes, where did you buy it? Why haven't I seen it sold on the street?"

"It's just on the way..."

Tao Man didn't know, but Cui Mian understood it from the bottom of his heart, as if he had mentioned a few days ago that someone planted evening primrose, which smells quite good.

Wenjun settled Ye Laixiang on this side, but felt that the other side was empty and not very nice.

"Well, Cui Mian, what do you think would be good to plant here?" After living here for a while, Wen Jun no longer called Mr. Cui.

"Plant a willow tree."

"it is good."

"Brother Wenjun, why don't you ask me for my opinion?" Now Taoman feels unbalanced, is his sense of existence so low?

"Ah? Hmm... What do you think, brother Taoman?"

"I think it's good to plant a peach tree. When the peach blossoms bloom and turn pink, it's so beautiful. When I grow peaches, I can still eat them. I can do multiple things with one stroke." Taoman couldn't help being intoxicated by this good idea.

"Well, then I'll think about it."

Of course, it wasn't until the willow tree in the corner had been pulled up quite a bit at the end that Taoman realized that Brother Wen Jun's so-called consideration was just perfunctory to him.

On weekdays, Cui Mian likes to lie on the rattan chair to bask in the sun. The willow tree is too small to cover her face, so Cui Mian covers her face with a folding fan and remains motionless. Occasionally, it will attract butterflies. linger.

Every time Wen Jun sat in front of the desk in the study and looked out the window, it was such a scene, watching the sunlight gradually move from Cui Mian's forehead to his chest.

He felt very at ease, but at the same time felt a little unreal. He never thought that the boy who had glimpsed that year would appear in his life like this, like a big dream.

"Little Junjun, you are peeking at people again."

Cui Mian opened the folding fan and gave Wenjun a playful look, and Wenjun hurriedly lowered his head to read the book.

The corners of her mouth turned up, Cui Mian continued to close her eyes and pretend to sleep.

The next day, the weather changed suddenly, the clear sky turned into dark clouds, but Cui Mian accidentally fell asleep, the wind blew all afternoon, and he caught a cold.

"Cough cough cough..."

Cui Mian kept coughing, her forehead was hot and she had a high fever, but she refused to drink the medicine prescribed by the doctor.

Taoman: "It's strange, it was fine before, why can't I drink it today, who is tormented by this stinky disease!"

Taoman blocked Cui Mian's mouth with the spoon, but his lips were pursed, unwilling to cooperate at all, and Taoman was so angry that he wanted to throw the bowl.

"I'll try."

Wen Jun took the bowl and sat down beside the bed.

"Cui Mian, why are you willing to drink medicine?"

"That medicine is too bitter... You, you kiss me, and I, I will drink it." She spoke clearly, not at all like someone on fire.

Such a brazen request is thanks to him saying it out, but Wenjun's next move made Taoman feel that some things may also be contagious.

Wen Jun just kissed Cui Mian's forehead like that, Cui Mian opened his lips obediently, and closed them tightly after taking a sip of the soup.

The second mouth, kissed on the left eye...

The third mouthful, the right eye...

He was really ashamed to look at it, and he slammed the door and walked out, blushing with embarrassment.

Fourth bite, left cheek...

Every kiss is soft and tender, just like a child asking for a reward, Cui Mian wants more.

Fifth bite, right cheek...

In fact, this is the last spoonful of soup, but Cui Mian is cunning and only willing to drink a little,

Wenjun knows what he wants,

Staring at Cui Mian's red and alluring lips because of the fever, he gently and carefully pressed his lips against his own. He wanted to be superficial, but his tongue was hooked by the unexpected softness...

When the two parted, a crystal thread was pulled out and hung on the corner of Cui Mian's mouth. The person in front of her had reddish cheeks and winking eyes like silk,

"Little Junjun..."

Wen Jun fed the remaining soup into Cui Mian's mouth, and didn't dare to wait any longer, because there was a place where he was already proud.

It is Cui Mian's consistent style to strike while the iron is hot and make progress.

After he fell ill, he moved to the study to sleep with Wenjun on the grounds that the study was sunny enough for recuperation.

Taoman has seen through the truth a long time ago, and this guy obviously couldn't wait to make a promise with his body.Also, since the last time the medicine was fed, Taoman also looked at Wenjun strangely, and felt that his earlier guess was correct, he must like Cui Mian.

After Cui Mian moved in, Wen Jun's sleep quality dropped again and again.Cui Mian, who was sick at the beginning, was quite peaceful, but later her nature was exposed, and she lit a fire on Wenjun every night. Sometimes Wenjun wanted to sleep with Taoman, but when she woke up every morning, she saw her curled up. The person in his arms felt reluctance to let go.

You can only be in a dilemma between guarding your body like a jade and burning your body.

"Hey~Brother Wenjun, the dark circles under your eyes are heavy again, did you not sleep well last night?"

Taoman winked on purpose, and looked at Cui Mian deliberately, but the perpetrator was never heard of.

"Mr. Taoman~ You are dressed so fancy today."

Cui Mian still has sharp eyes, but Taoman is wearing new clothes today, that is, the few bundles of good cloth from Cui Fushun, and he is very proud of himself.

"Come on, come on, what do you think?" Taoman turned around a few times.

Fortunately, Cui Mian didn't want it, otherwise Taoman's usual clothes would not be so particular.This is if this color is worn on Cui Mian's body, it must be radiant, but it is hard to describe it on Taoman's body.

"Are you going to apply for the old bustard of Zuixianju? Then I wish you success."

"Why, why should I wear it to apply for a procuress? Do you think you look good in what you wear?"

Cui Mian pretended to be thinking, "Tao Manjun, let me tell you the truth, I really look good in it. Isn't it, Xiao Junjun~"

Wen Jun...

"Tch, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, Brother Wen Jun will come to evaluate." Said, Taoman turned around again.

Cui Mian disliked it, "Don't turn it around, it's just a mere imitation~"

"You you you, hmph, I won't listen to you, Brother Wen Jun, tell me."

Wenjun looked at it carefully, and after a while he said:

"This, I'm afraid it's not suitable for brother Taoman."

Taoman: "Then why did you watch it for so long..."

Wen Jun...