Heavenly Lord With An Unreliable System

Ten fingers are connected.

Ji Yu Ze pursed his lips and didn't speak.

When she went upstairs, Wang Xiaoxiao had gone back from work, and the patients had taken medicine to rest. In the corridor, they could only hear their footsteps quietly.

With the headlights on in the corridor, it seems that there are only two of them left in the world.

Ji Yu Ze suddenly called out: "Ning'an."

This is the first time that he called Ning'an. It's not as difficult to export as he thought, and there's no maladjustment at all. On the contrary, it's very natural.

From the moment he said it, he suddenly fell in love with the name.

Ning An also very naturally should, "what's the matter?"

Ji Yu Ze did not answer, but called again: "Ning'an." The tone went up slightly.

Unconsciously, I came to the gate of 315.

Ning an opened the door and said with a smile, "I'm here."

Ji Yu Ze's lips are also slightly raised.

He was very good-looking, usually gloomy and alienated, it seems that people do not dare to approach.

Even now, the radian of the mouth is not big, but the eyes seem to contain a little bit of light, people can't help but indulge in it.

Ning'an turned back, just to the head of the young man.

Ji Yu Ze's eyes were dark, but clearly reflected his appearance.

Trance breathing stagnation, wind also static, time also stopped.

Ning an a Zheng, in the heart seem to have what is rooting, take out buds, only wait for the future to grow into a big tree.

He looked back, a little embarrassed and said, "go in."

Jiyuze is very obedient.

After washing and taking the medicine, he went to bed obediently. The white quilt covered most of the handsome face, only showed a pair of narrow eyes, and straight nose, looking fragile and clever.

Ning'an slept in another bed in the room. After turning off the light, he went to the bed of Ji Yuze and said with a smile, "sleep, good night."

Ji Yu Ze chewed these two words for a while, then said in a slightly awkward voice: "good night."

Hearing his voice, Ning An began to laugh.

He went to his bed and began to take off his coat.

Ji Yu Ze looks sideways, the young man's figure is very good, thin and beautiful.

Maybe it's because of the heat of spring night, Ning'an only wore a close fitting vest, revealing her bare arms. When the curtain blows up, the moonlight looks very smooth.

Jiyuze suddenly felt a little hot.

Seems to be aware of his line of sight, rather surprised raised his head, and he looked at each other.

"Not sleepy yet?" Ning An asked suspiciously.

Jiyuze looked away and shook his head. The light in the room is not good. Ning An just takes back her eyes at will and lies on the bed. She doesn't see the boy's cold face and reddish ears.

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Ning'an sleeps very lightly and can wake up from her dream with almost a sound. Therefore, when Ji Yuze closed his eyes and wriggled like a struggle, he woke up.

"Ozawa?" He rubbed his eyes and called.

Ji Yuze did not answer.

Ning An opens the quilt, walks to Ji Yu Ze bedside, has turned on the desk lamp.

Under the yellowish light, you can clearly see that jiyuze's forehead is soaked with a thin layer of sweat, which is very painful. He frowned and closed his eyes. He had a nightmare, confused and in a hurry.

Ning'an woke up, bent down and called his name softly: "Ozawa, jiyuze, wake up."

In his unremitting call, jiyuze finally got rid of the nightmare, eyes confused to wake up, "Ning'an?"

Seeing that he opened his eyes, Ning'an pulled a drawing paper from the table and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He whispered, smiling and said, "it's OK. I'm here."