The golden light shines warmly into the room through the gaps in the curtains, giving it a different kind of laziness and ambiguity.

Stimulated by the light, the girl's eyelids moved and she made a cute humming sound, unwilling to wake up.

She just felt warm and comfortable. The bed was so soft and the quilt was so soft. She felt refreshed and comfortable all over. Her little face didn't feel greasy. Even the little bear she slept with became so big when she hugged her.

Super comfortable! It smells so good too!

It’s such a comfortable morning, maybe you’re still dreaming!

Hee hee, then I won’t wake up, it’s a dream within a dream~~

The girl's fair and slender legs clamped the oversized sleeping bear, and her arms stretched out to hug her. She buried her little face in the sleeping bear's chest and rubbed it. She hummed like a well-sleeped little pig.

.

Until I remember something.

Yun Shuqian suddenly opened her eyes.

Song Jiamu, who was lying flat on the bed, woke up at some point and was looking at the ceiling in a daze as if he was helpless.

Feeling that the soft body wrapped around him like an octopus stiffened instantly, he turned his head and looked at Yun Shuqian, whose eyes were wide open, and said hello to her softly:

"morning."

"..."

The confused girl came to her senses like this, and the memory of last night suddenly came to her mind forcefully.

She rolled her eyes stiffly and looked at the postures of the two people.

The posture is a bit bad.

To be precise, her sleeping posture is a bit bad...

Song Jiamu was lying on his back like a mummy. He didn't know whether his quilt was to protect himself or her. In short, he wrapped the quilt tightly around himself.

Even so, it still failed to prevent her invasion.

The girl's quilt was messy, part of it was on her body, and the other part was on Song Jiamu's body.

She turned sideways, one of her slender white legs was sandwiched around Song Jiamu's waist, and her arms were not idle either. She stretched out straight and hugged him tightly, and her baby-fat face was buried in his neck.

He rubbed his lips together, his little lips naturally pursed when pressed by his cheeks, revealing two small white teeth, long eyelashes like two small brushes, and soft hair scattered on his face, chest, and arms.

It has a fragrant and warm smell.

She occupied two-thirds of a not-so-large bed diagonally, with Song Jiamu almost lying on the edge.

No, no, no...I probably haven't woken up yet, this should be a dream!!

She closed her eyes again and fell asleep when she encountered difficulties.

Song Jiamu's Adam's apple rolled, and he felt the leg wrapped around his waist slide down to a more sensitive position. Even through the quilt, his whole body tensed up instantly.

"Stop pretending to be asleep when you wake up... I know you may have slept comfortably... but I feel a little uncomfortable... Anyway, I didn't move. You can see clearly that it was you who did it to me..."

"Ah! Go away! Go away quickly!"

Yun Shuqian couldn't pretend anymore, her face turned red instantly, she got up from him numbly, picked up her pillow and covered him to prevent him from talking anymore.

The book says that when you wake up and see the other person's face, you will feel very happy.

But why does Yun Shuqian feel like he is going to die?

She screamed hysterically, got up from Song Jiamu, and hid under the quilt, never to come out again.

Song Jiamu breathed a sigh of relief. At the beginning of last night, Yun Shuqian did sleep peacefully, but after midnight, she began to be dishonest, and kept rubbing against him, and her hands and feet became numb.

Tangled up.

He just pushed her away, and soon she climbed up again.

Song Jiamu had no choice but to let her pester him. After she hugged him, he fell asleep well again.

But Song Jiamu felt uncomfortable!

Of course, the girl who slept like a pig didn't know that she hadn't slept so comfortably and relaxed for a long time.

Fortunately, there are two quilts, otherwise if we sleep in the same bed and share the same quilt, the chewing gum given by my mother will probably come in handy.

Song Jiamu didn't accept the loss, he was righteous and confident, and he didn't suffer any loss if a girl took advantage of him. It was a charming but torturous enjoyment.

Look at the person who was wronged. He is hiding in bed now and wants to die.

The gentle weight on his body disappeared, and Song Jiamu stopped lying down. After relaxing for a while, he lifted up the quilt and stood up, covering the snail with the quilt.

Yun Shuqian screamed strangely again, squirming around in the quilt, and suddenly couldn't find the exit from the quilt.

Before she could get out of the quilt, Song Jiamu hurried to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to calm down.

After brushing his teeth, he came out of the bathroom with his bare upper body still undressed.

Yun Shuqian, who had just popped her head out of the quilt, suddenly hid under the quilt again. Covered by two quilts, she turned over with difficulty and turned her back to him.

Her voice came muffled under the quilt: "You, you'd better forget what happened just now!"

"Be polite, you don't want your uncle and aunt to know about you hanging around me like an octopus all night."

"...A whole night?! Isn't it all your fault? You came to my bed all by yourself!"

Song Jiamu ignored her. She was ashamed. The angrier she became, the more guilty she felt. If the gentleman himself had explained more to her, she would have found an opportunity to refute.

Sure enough, when Song Jiamu ignored her, Yun Shuqian thought he was angry.

If he had pestered her when she woke up like this, hugged her, rubbed against her, and kept her awake all night, she would definitely be angry...

Feeling guilty and wrong, the girl quietly got her head out of the bed.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s been bored for too long or something, but her little face is so red and her little mouth is pouting. She feels like she’s taken advantage of him and hugged him all night. But when she wakes up, she feels really comfortable and energetic.

Head full.

Song Jiamu glanced back at her, then changed his clothes and put on his shoes, walked to the bedside table and unplugged his charged cell phone, and then walked to the door silently.

"Song Jiamu, where are you going?"

Yun Shuqian, who was hiding under the quilt, finally spoke. Seeing that he was about to leave, she suddenly panicked.

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"Then can you bring me a copy..."

"Oh, I'm leaving."

"that……"

"how?"

"I didn't mean to sleep like this... I really couldn't sleep last night, and I didn't mean to disturb you... Then I fell asleep and didn't know it... Don't be angry..."

She crawled out of the quilt and sat on the bed in a duck-sitting position, still holding the pillow in her arms. Perhaps it was the first time she apologized to him. She didn't dare to look at him. She lowered her head and tugged with her fingers, her little face turned red.

The look is a bit endearing.

Song Jiamu looked at her with half-smiling eyes. After she apologized, she got into bed and hid again.

"Okay, it's not like we haven't slept together before. I still know that you are dishonest when sleeping."

"..."

"What to eat?"

There was silence for a while.

The girl hiding under the quilt lifted a little of the quilt and said softly: "Sandwiches and coffee."

"I don't know which restaurant is delicious. I'll check it out later. I'm leaving. Open the door for me later."

"oh."

Song Jiamu opened the door and went out.

Yun Shuqian then climbed out of bed, ran to the door wearing slippers, hung up the chain lock, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Sitting on the toilet, the girl covered her hot face with her hands, and her mind was filled with the comfort and warmth of holding him when she just woke up...

Although she didn't want to admit it, she slept really well last night. The quality of her sleep was unprecedentedly high. Even her dreams were warm, sweet, and full of brilliant brilliance.

Her parents, uncles and aunts thought they slept in separate rooms, but she and he actually slept on the same bed with their elders on their backs, and she even held him in her arms all night...

Woo...

Yun Shuqian, Yun Shuqian, is it you yourself who is the gangster?

…

Without Song Jiamu around, Yun Shuqian felt lonely.

The bed that felt so soft just now is no longer comfortable to lie down on. I turned on the computer without bothering to write words. I opened the balcony door and saw the scenery of the West Lake in the distance. I also felt that it was not as beautiful as what I had seen before.

She was bored and didn't know what to do. After brushing her teeth, washing her face, and changing her clothes, she sat on the sofa and folded the clothes Song Jiamu had thrown out one by one.

I took out my phone and shared my location with him.
To be continued...