Xiang Qing is surprised that Jiang Yuanzhou has so directly broken the window paper. On the one hand, she is shy of being known by others. On the other hand, Xiang Qing is worried that Song Zhe will question herself because of these words.

    "The meal is going to be cold. Forgive me for not sending it." Jiang Yuanzhou was no longer in the mood to spend time with the two people. His words had already been said. No, if he spent any more, Xiangyang would wake up. He didn''t want Xiangyang to see the two people.

    "In that case, say hello to Xiangyang for us, and we''ll leave first." Song Zhe was modest even though he was unhappy.

    Jiang Yuanzhou stood by the door and watched the two men walk towards the silver car. Then he turned and closed the door.

    Quietly, Jiang Yuanzhou walked in the bedroom with breakfast. The faint smell of sandwiches and rich milk melted in the dark room.

    Jiang Yuanzhou put the dinner plate at the head of the bed and sat down slowly. He gently looked at the white and tender face sleeping in the sun. His eyelashes covered his lower eyelids like a small black fan. His red lips were slightly open and moved slightly with his breath.

    A pair of big hands with distinct joints slowly and gently stroked the sunny forehead, and the soft black hair was smoothed back and forth by the big hands. Jiang Yuanzhou finally stopped his hand on Xiangyang''s forehead. He bent down and slowly approached Xiangyang with his face. He wanted to wake up the sleeping beauty with a kiss.

    Seeing that the thin lips were about to cover the red lips, the sleeping beauty beside her suddenly gave a cry.

    "Well --"

    A pair of eyes slowly grew up from the crescent moon and slowly became an almond. Xiangyang suddenly turned on a pair of star eyes.

    "What are you doing in the morning..." Xiang Yang was a little frightened. After seeing the person clearly, she was a little helpless and shy. Such a distance was too close. She could only face Jiang Yuanzhou, who was lying over her.

    "Poof -" Jiang Yuanzhou felt the rigidity of Xiangyang, and he couldn''t help laughing.

    Jiang Yuanzhou smiled, bowed his head and kissed her stupid lips

    After a while of beautiful scenery, Jiang Yuanzhou sat up from his bed. He touched the dinner plate and had some regret on his face. Just now he was a little selfless and his breakfast was cold.

    Xiangyang came out of the bed. Her little face was red like a fragrant apple. She noticed the dinner plate at the head of the bed.

    "Wow, did you do it?" Xiangyang quickly sat up and lifted the quilt as she spoke. She took the plate and put it on her lap.

    "It''s cold." Jiang Yuanzhou didn''t answer Xiangyang positively, but these two words also proved that he did it. He looked at Xiangyang possessed by greedy insects reluctantly.

    "Well, it doesn''t matter. I''m hungry now. It''s delicious." Xiangyang has been swallowing. As soon as she woke up, she sweated. Now even if she eats pickles, she thinks it''s delicacies, not to mention cold sandwiches and milk.

    Jiang Yuanzhou''s star eyes turned into autumn water. He smiled at Xiangyang and said, "slow down, no one will rob you."

    Xiangyang didn''t want to talk. She desperately stuffed a sandwich, poured down a glass of milk and swallowed the last bite. She stroked her slightly bulging stomach across the quilt with satisfaction.

    Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the sun like this and suddenly thought of something. There was an unknown light in his star eyes.

    "Is it boring to be alone at home?" Jiang Yuanzhou''s smile means nothing.

    "A little. What''s the matter?" Xiangyang is a little strange. Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly asks this. She doesn''t smell the meaning in Jiang Yuanzhou''s smile.

    "Make someone to accompany you." Jiang Yuanzhou smiled like a fishy nurse.

    "Ah? Find someone to accompany me? Who are you looking for? I think I can do it myself. " Xiangyang didn''t hear what Jiang Yuanzhou said very clearly. She felt a little uneasy when she saw Jiang Yuanzhou laughing like this for the first time.

    "Silly" Jiang Yuanzhou looked at the dull Xiangyang and couldn''t help turning his eyes to her.

    Xiangyang''s aggrieved mouth curled. What''s the matter? How can she say she''s stupid.

    Jiang Yuanzhou turned over and leaned over the sun and whispered, "your mouth is so high. If you want to say it directly, I will satisfy you."

    Before Xiangyang could speak, he was blocked by Jiang Yuanzhou. The cool breath got into Xiangyang''s mouth, and his slender palm had touched Xiangyang''s cheek.

    "Well -"

    After a while, Xiangyang lost his way. The last thing he thought was that she had just finished her meal and hadn''t digested it. Is such a violent action really good? Jiang Yuanzhou is really a

    The most gratifying thing in August is a rainstorm. Xiangyang tilted on the pillow and looked out of the window happily with his face.

    The green outside the window swings with the big rain drops, as if delighted with the sudden coolness. The noise came through the glass. It was not as deafening as outside. Xiangyang listened to some pure music in the room. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. There is a layer of fuzzy water flow on the windows, like the water glass deliberately made by some theme hotels.

    Xiangyang looked at being infected by this comfortable breath. She slowly closed her eyes and breathed evenly.

    Xiangyang woke up and was already lying in her familiar arms. She was not in a hurry to look at the owner of her arms. She turned her head and looked out of the window. It was completely dark.

    "Wake up?" Jiang Yuanzhou felt the movement from his arm and asked softly.

    "Well" was like a satisfied sigh, or a response to Jiang Yuanzhou. Xiangyang turned and looked at the man beside her.

    The black hair in front of Jiang Yuanzhou''s forehead was scattered randomly, and the fluffy broken hair showed that the owner had washed too much.

    "How long have you been back?" Xiangyang raised his face and asked languidly at Jiang Yuanzhou.

    "For a while, you can sleep more and more." Jiang Yuanzhou can''t stand Xiangyang''s lazy posture recently, which makes her a little charming.

    "Indeed, you can sleep for a long time unconsciously, for a long time." Xiangyang is also a little strange. He is always lazy recently.

    "Any other discomfort?" Jiang Yuanzhou also thought of Xiangyang''s recent abnormality.

    "Not really, just weak." Blink to the sun and think.

    "Ha - huh"

    Xiangyang yawned. She shed a tear. Her apricot eyes were hazy but wet. She was sleepy again soon after she woke up.

    "Little lazy cat, sleep when you''re sleepy. It''s getting late." Jiang Yuanzhou looked at Xiangyang and said.

    Xiangyang safely closed his eyes. Jiang Yuanzhou''s arms were strong and warm. Their hearts were very clear in the quiet room, and the heavy rain outside the window was still intermittent.

    When Jiang Yuanzhou woke up the next day, his arms were empty. He felt some residual temperature in the place where Xiangyang lay next to him. He should have just got up. Listening to the movement in the bathroom, Jiang Yuanzhou slightly coagulated his eyebrows, and some curiously opened the quilt and went to the bathroom.

    "Vomit -"

    As soon as Jiang Yuanzhou opened the door, he saw Xiangyang kneeling in front of the toilet, pale, as if he was not in good condition.

    "What''s the matter?" Jiang Yuanzhou hurried forward and squatted beside Xiangyang.