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Long Chuhan's breathing was very gentle, not rapid at all, and he seemed to be really sleeping soundly.
Ming Ke didn¡¯t do anything immediately after entering. He just stood by the bed and looked at him quietly.
A bit of moonlight seeps in from the slightly open window, and the evening breeze is a bit chilly tonight. Although it is already the beginning of summer, it is still a little bit chilly for people who are not even covered with quilts.
She walked towards the big bed and slowly approached.
Although Long Chuhan was breathing evenly, the right hand on his side was slowly tightening. The defensive awareness he had formed over the years made every cell in his body subconsciously resist when Mingke came close.
On a night like this, at a time like this
Mingke seemed not to notice his defensive aura at all, and still walked over without any grudge, bent down, and approached cautiously
Long Chuhan¡¯s eyelids still didn¡¯t even move. Even though his right palm grip became tighter and tighter, his whole person still looked so comfortable, calm and calm, without giving people the slightest feeling of nervousness.
However, when a soft little hand fell on his forehead, his heart still couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Her hand only touched his forehead for a moment, and then was taken back. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a few seconds, she suddenly turned around, left the big bed, and walked out of the room.
This room does not have a bathroom, but it is the simplest small apartment. There is only another bathroom in the master bedroom, and the guest bathroom is outside at the end of the corridor.
After Mingke went out, he came back not long after. He also walked to Long Chuhan's bedside and gently wiped the sweat off his face and forehead. His movements were so gentle, if he hadn't been awake all the time, he would have been , I really won¡¯t be able to wake up.
After wiping his face, Mingke stood up, picked up the quilt and covered him on his stomach, and then walked out the door quietly.
When she closed the door, she seemed to be hesitating. In the end, she didn't hear the closing sound, so she left. You could clearly hear her walking into the bathroom and hanging up the towels. Then she returned to her room, climbed onto the bed and lay down. down.
The voice is so clear
After waiting for a while, Long Chuhan slowly opened his eyes after not hearing any more noise.
He glanced at the door and saw that his door was not closed tightly, but had a crack left. This situation was a bit familiar, just like like when he went out to pour water after work, See what her door looks like.
At that time, her door was also open a crack, and he closed it for her himself.
The mood is a bit complicated, I can¡¯t tell what it feels like, but at this moment, my clenched hands have been unknowingly loosened for a long time.
Early in the morning, before Mingke¡¯s alarm clock rang, there was suddenly a crisp sound of glass being broken from the kitchen.
Mingke was startled and suddenly sat up from the bed. He jumped off the bed as soon as he turned over the quilt and rushed to Long Chuhan's room.
There was no one in his room, so she hurried to the hall again. When she looked up, she saw Long Chuhan coming out of the kitchen and looking at her with a strange look.
Seeing that he was safe and sound, Mingke breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, scanned him from head to toe, and then reached out to his forehead.
Although Long Chuhan still had some resistance subconsciously, that resistance disappeared immediately after seeing her appearance clearly.
The still soft little hand fell on his forehead, but when he saw no abnormality in his body temperature, Mingke took back his hand, glanced at him, and walked back to the kitchen: "What did you just do? Did you break something? Scared me. One jump.¡±
"Don't go there, it's dangerous." When she was about to step into the kitchen, Long Chuhan strode forward, placed his big palm on her waist, and lifted her up directly.
Originally, I just planned to put her back in the hall and not let her enter the kitchen, but after thinking about it, I just pinched her waist, sent her back to the room, and gently put her on the bed.
He took her shoes over and put them at her feet. He was about to scold her when he saw her looking at him with a strange look.
Long Chuhan was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "What? Is there something on my face?"
"You're so awesome. Your arm strength is so strong. Have you been trained like them?" She blinked, looking like she was in admiration.
After asking this question, Long Chuhan immediately understood. Ming Ke actually gave him the answer with a smile: "Like the two men from the Beiming family, you pinched my waist with your palms and hugged me back directly. It's not the kind of lifting high, but lifting horizontally! How much strength does it take to lift horizontally?Arrive? Most people simply can't do it, let alone horizontal lifts, even high lifts are difficult. "
Long Chuhan didn't know what flashed in his eyes, but he just glanced at her, then looked at her bare feet, and said lightly: "I broke a cup, and there were glass shards everywhere in the kitchen. You are so naked." Go in with your toes, aren't you afraid of hurting yourself?"
"I don't know, I just woke up, how can I remember so much?" She rubbed her eyes that were still a little dazed, yawned, and fell back on the bed, looking tired: " My alarm clock hasn¡¯t gone off yet, and I still have a little time. Brother, you go out and do your work first, and I¡¯ll get some sleep.¡±
"What time do you want to sleep until? It's already 6:40, don't you have to rush back to school?" Since you woke up at this time, you shouldn't stay in bed anymore.
However, looking at her current appearance, it was obvious that she was really tired. He hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is it okay that you didn't sleep last night? Why do you look so tired?"
"How can I sleep well? I" She looked back at him, but finally swallowed her words, shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, maybe I'm not used to the new room."
"Why do you have to stay here when you know you're not used to it?"
Mingke opened his mouth, but couldn't answer the question. He just glanced at him and muttered: "I'll get up after ten more minutes of sleep. Can you let me be quiet for a while? You go and do your work, and I'll take a nap." I will."
After saying that, he took the quilt over, covered his head, and stopped paying attention to him.
Long Chuhan stood by her bed for a while before turning around to leave. When he turned around, he saw the door.
Looking back at her, and then at the door, I suddenly understood why she slept with the door open, why she entered his room in the middle of the night, and even opened the door for him when she left ¡
He just accepted his incompetence a little bit, and never thought that someone would really treat him like this.
He couldn¡¯t believe it, and he didn¡¯t know if he could believe it. Things like family affection had begun to be gradually forgotten when he was very young.
Sometimes, dear, the more unprepared you are, the deeper it will hurt you.
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