Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

It's so quiet in the room, I'm actually a little sleepy reading songs around 2pm.

But in order not to disturb him, she was also embarrassed to play with her phone or turn on the TV, simply sitting on the couch holding the book, holding her head with one hand and closing her eyes for a while.

She was just trying to squeeze for a few minutes, so she really fell asleep.

She was sleeping confused and suddenly felt that her feet and underbody seemed to be suspended. She hadn't reflected what was going on. She was still immersed in her sleep, and suddenly her instinctive vigilance opened her eyes until she was put on the bed.

For a moment, Qin Shiting's quiet black eyes were on top.

She had just woken up and her eyes were still a little blurry. She looked so stunned and suddenly hugged herself from the couch. She was about to be taken to the person who lay down in bed. Probably because she suddenly opened her eyes and Qin Shiting paused for a second or two, then let her go.

When he was lying there reading a song, his eyes blinked, and he realized that he was lying down again. He was in a position where he was half leaning down by the bed. His face started to get warm. He should have just watched her fall asleep on the couch. He was kind enough to bring her over and let her sleep properly. From his eyes, he could see that he had no other thoughts.

But her face still had uncontrollable fever. He found himself blushing. When he read the song, he quickly pulled up the quilt and pulled it up again. He tried to cover his face below his eyes.

Although she didn't see the blush, the emotion in her eyes was too obvious. Qin Shiting looked at her and stood up straight by the bed: “Don't even think about it when you're asleep. ”

I didn't dare to think too much of the song, he said, she instantly thought together, dragged the quilt straight up and covered her whole head.

Qin Shiting: “…”

She calmed herself in the quilt for a while, then pulled down the quilt, revealed her eyes and saw that he was still just standing beside the bed, looking down at her.

It's still the afternoon, it's not dark yet.

When I read the song, it was dark and she left. It was just like this, lying there, her heart beat was accelerating, she was stiff and she dared not move. If it came down, she would still be here, she feared that she would not be able to sleep all night.

And she certainly doesn't have to stay here after dark.

“Well, I'll be leaving at around 6: 00, more than 5: 00, after dinner, okay?” She hid in a quilt looking for a topic.

“Mm-hmm.” Qin Shiting responded faintly, her eyes dropped on her with obvious shyness, and then turned away from the bed.

When he walked away, he took a deep breath in his quilt and turned around, but found himself unable to sleep at all.

After a while, she heard water coming from the bathroom, not like a shower nozzle, but like a faucet in the sink.

Soon after Qin Shiting came out, she looked at him with her eyes open from the quilt, and saw him as if he had just washed his face. There was also a little wet water on the side of his hair, and even some water beads flowed down along his side.

His face was so clean, suddenly he washed his face for nothing.

When I read the song, I sat up: “I can't sleep. Why don't you and I talk about tomorrow's experimental class? You haven't talked to me much this semester. There was an experimental class that brought us together, but I heard later that you and the professor asked for a new group, so we haven't experimented together in the past few months. ”

Keep an eye on Qin Shiting as he reads the song: “Qin Shiting, if you don't like me, forget it, but you obviously...”

He suddenly turned his head to look at her, staring directly at her, and his unknown gaze was somewhat sharp, making her suddenly clasp to the throat.

Then he picked up the book she had read, bookmarked the last page she saw, and said, "Snowy road, short winter, it's already dark outside at 5: 00 or 6: 00, if you're not going to leave now, you don't have to leave at night. ”

I thought I heard the song wrong: “Ah...”

And then I heard him say, "I'm going to open another room next door after dark. ”

“Oh…”

She's strange and a little disappointed.

How old is she? Still a student, is she really going to sleep with him all night?

No, no, it's just that when I think about it, she feels like she's going to hide in the bathroom, and Qin Shiting is obviously not like that. He's a gentleman.

Yeah, he's not like that.

Since he's not that kind of person, this bed is so big, there's still so much couch in the room, enough for one person to lie down, is it necessary to waste any more money to open another room?

“You don't have to open a room anymore.” I don't know if she's lost her mind, but suddenly she said her thoughts, and then she paused again, and she said, “I mean, I believe you. ”

Qin Shiting glanced at her and just said: "Come and read the book. Aren't you going to talk about tomorrow's experiment class? ”

Turns out the way he changed the subject wasn't as hard as she was, and she died hard every time.

Singing quickly got out of bed, went back to the couch and picked up the book, and then went back into the book and peeked into his death cycle.

In the evening, the hotel ordered some more simple food, and after eating in the room, it was already 7: 30 p.m.

The song didn't mention going home. Anyway, Qin Shiting didn't let her go back, she was even less anxious to go back. Qin Shiting didn't say she was going to open another room. After eating, she took her book and talked about some things that need to be manually operated in the experimental class tomorrow. There is also a lot of written medical knowledge. He didn't go to see the time when he was talking about these normal things. It was already 8: 00 when he picked up his phone and looked at the time again.

“Cough, you're up so early today, it's a racing car again... fighting, you must be sweating, go take a shower. I put a pill on my shoulder and it won't wash today. You go wash it.” As I read the song, I looked down at the book and said, I can't read the words at all.

Qin Shiting glanced at her and got up into the bathroom.

He actually went to the bath. Soon after that, the water sounded like it was coming from inside. When she read the song, she felt her throat was hot. It took half a day to reflect it. Call the front desk and let them heat up two glasses of milk. The milk can help them sleep. She hoped that Qin Shiting would have a peaceful sleep after taking a bath and drinking a glass of milk.

Later, the receptionist called and said the milk was warm, but she didn't have enough people to get it herself, so she hurried out.

When he came back with two glasses of milk, he pushed the door open. As soon as he walked in, he suddenly saw Qin Shiting, who had just taken a bath, open the bathroom door. He was wearing pants, his upper body was not wearing them, his hair had not been wiped, and he was still dripping water over his body.

The song just stays where it is--