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Chapter 560 Don't Move!  (2/9)

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    ?Because of the rain, even in the early morning, it is still dimly lit, and the room with the windows closed and the curtains drawn is even darker.

    The alarm clock set by its owner rang on time, trying to wake up the sleeping person, but the owner who was its main service object did not wake up.  It nestled in the quilt, buried its whole body in it, completely integrated with the quilt, and turned into a quilt slime.

    It seemed that he felt that his master hadn't woken up. The alarm sound of the mobile phone became louder and louder, and the vibration also became louder and louder. He tried to wake up his master with more force, but was quickly stopped.  The other hand protruding from the side was closed.

    Xia Zhi rubbed her eyes and yawned and sat up from the bed. She was woken up by Xia Zhiding's alarm clock. Originally, she could continue to sleep for about half an hour, but this alarm clock doesn't care who else wants to sleep.  Sleep, it's just a simple program.

    Xia Meng sat in a daze, looked around in the darkness, and could barely see the quilt slime squeezed into a pile under the light.  This kind of situation is not common. In order to make myself reliable, at least to look reliable, my brother has never slept in like this, and even slept so hard.

    But today is the weekend, maybe he will sleep in or something on weekends.  But Xia Meng thought about it carefully, and felt that this seemed unlikely.  It's probably just that Xia Zhi simply fell asleep too much for some reason.

    While yawning, he opened the cup and stood up from the bed. It was a little cold in the room, but it was not unbearable.  In the weather like this now, it was really cold just getting out of the quilt.  Xia Meng rubbed her hands, and walked gently towards Xia Zhi's direction.

    Squatting next to Xia Zhi's floor, Xia Meng poked the ball of slime with his hand. Although he didn't squirm, and there was a quilt between him, but judging by the feel of his hand, Xia Meng felt that he should have poked it.  Xia Zhi's waist is broken.

    Xia Meng hasn't seen Xia Zhi who sleeps so badly for a long time, and she couldn't help but put a smile on her face, and poked it twice again thinking it was quite funny.  But Xia Zhi still didn't respond.

    Xia Meng frowned, her playful mood gradually disappeared.  She put her hands on what should be Xia Zhi's shoulders, and gently pushed.

    "Hey, it's time to get up." Xia Meng exchanged lightly with him, but Xia Zhi still didn't move. If it wasn't for the bullying caused by Xia Zhi's breathing movements from both hands, Xia Meng would have thought that he was out of touch.  God is gone.

    "Hello? Xia Zhi? I'll be angry if you don't get up again." I don't know how long it's been since he was called by his name, but the two of them didn't need to address each other by their first names, but he and Xia Zhi called themselves "Little"  "Meng" or "Mengmeng" as an intimate title, I usually use the second-person pronoun "you" to refer to him.

    For various reasons, Xia Meng didn't want to use the title she should have used, as it would only annoy herself.  And Xia Zhi is also very tolerant of himself, so he probably won't care if it's just a title.  Perhaps, for him, he only called his name when he was angry. This was to increase the deterrent effect, but calling him by his name would make him feel more alienated.

    As a younger sister, she must be the most incompetent younger sister in the world.  But my goal is not to become a younger sister, so it doesn't matter if it's just like this.

    And for so long, I have rarely been angry enough to call his name directly. This time, calling his name again made me feel a little nostalgic.

    But now is not the time to think about these things.  He doesn't usually sleep in late, and he doesn't go to bed early on weekdays. He shouldn't have woken up after the alarm clock rang for so long.  Looking at the quilt, Xia Zhi became a little flustered.

    The sight in the room was not very good, Xia Meng stood up again, came to the door, and turned on the light in the bedroom.  Turning her head and taking a look at the floor covering, maybe the strong light even penetrated the not-so-thick quilt, Xia Meng saw that it seemed to twist a bit.

    No longer in a hurry to wake him up, Xia Meng came to the side of the floor, found the side where the head should be, and then slowly rolled it up, gradually revealing the true face inside.

    The pillow was completely exposed, but Xia Zhi, who was supposed to be resting on the pillow, still didn't appear.  Xia Meng slowly continued to pull back the quilt with anxiety, and she saw Xia Zhi'sThe bag, and then his body also appeared in front of Xia Meng.  He curled up slightly, and his whole body exuded an aura that was not very optimistic.

    Xia Zhi felt his breathing was heavy, and the calm expression that he could barely maintain disappeared, and he became flustered.

    She knelt beside Xia Zhi and touched Xia Zhi's forehead with her hand. After Xia Meng wiped off the profuse sweat with her hands, Xia Meng was even surprised by the unusual temperature.

    Although Xia Meng has absolutely no ability to measure a person's body temperature with just one hand, she also knows that Xia Zhi's current body temperature problem is definitely not small.

    Xia Meng started to feel anxious, and called him softly: "Xia Zhi?"

    "Wake up."

    "Brother!" Xia Meng, who was anxious, inadvertently yelled out this word that hadn't been yelled for a long time.

    Stimulated by the light, and hearing a voice that he missed so much, Xia Zhi slowly opened his eyes.  But the light was just above Xia Zhi's head, which was a little dazzling to Xia Zhi.  She couldn't help squinting her eyes, and turned her head to the side.

    He saw a white figure, he froze for a moment, and quickly realized that it was his sister's sleeping dress.

    "Are you awake yet? Wait a minute, I'll make you breakfast."

    Xia Zhi dazedly supported his hands and was about to stand up, but Xia Meng pushed him down before he could make any effort.

    "Don't move!" Xia Meng yelled, her voice became sharper because she was a little anxious.  She reacted and saw Xia Zhi who seemed a little frightened, and her expression became depressed again: "I, I didn't mean that"

    "I don't want to get up, so don't cry." Xia Zhi lay obediently on the mattress, and only then did he realize that his posture seemed a bit wrong.

    "Why are you shrinking in here" Xia Zhi murmured to himself.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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