I Loaded the Healing System

She will keep this secret more strictly than Shen An.

This is the real way to turn the enemy's offensive into our own.

Chapter 190 Seven: Humiliation in this life~

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After being happy, Shen An looked at the sofa, and the smile on his face collapsed on the spot.

Hey~

He didn't know how long he hadn't slept on the sofa.

The key point is that at night, there is not even Zhang Gai's stuff, so we can't go back and disturb Zhao Qingyu, right?

She is probably also tossing and turning insomnia.

Shen An scratched his head, resigned himself to his fate, walked to the sofa, picked up the pillows, used one as a pillow and the other as a quilt, lay flat and closed his eyes.

It just so happened that he had just drank some wine, and Shen An quickly found sleepiness due to the slight drunkenness. His eyelids became heavier and he fell asleep.

The night was getting darker, and then, as if it was just a moment, the dawn light broke through the darkness.

But the sun still hadn't risen, and the moon hadn't quite set yet.

It was already white, and the silhouette of the moonlight hung high on the edge of the fall.

Although it is already late autumn, autumn in the south is really short. Autumn is like summer, and it is already daytime at five or six o'clock in the morning.

Shen An is still immersed in sleep, this point is usually in his deep sleep period, and he will not wake up easily.

He didn't wake up, but someone woke up.

Oh no, I never fell asleep.

Zhao Qingyu, who had suffered from insomnia in the room for a whole night, finally couldn't hold back her urgency. The long night had suffocated her.

It was obviously not the first time he suffered from insomnia, but Zhao Qingyu felt that last night was extraordinarily long.

That light kiss was like an invisible lock, where it fell on her forehead, it clearly fell on the bottom of her heart.

Locked her heart with him.

Although this lock is like the moon hanging high in the sky at this moment, there is only a faint shadow.

But that's enough.

Gently opening the door, Zhao Qingyu tiptoed out of the room, looking furtively at the living room.

Fortunately, it was completely white, and the morning light coming through the window could illuminate the living room.

It's still a bit blurry, but not completely dark.

Looking across the living room from the corner of her eye, she saw Shen An curled up on the sofa.

The pillow he used as a quilt before going to bed had fallen to the ground, and he was curled up into a ball. It was unknown whether he was cold in the middle of the night or for some reason.

"Heh, you still complain about my sleeping position, and my own sleeping position may not be much better."

Zhao Qingyu slandered in a low voice.

But she looked at Shen An curled up into a ball, feeling a little distressed for no reason.

night. .It should be very cold, right?

She turned around and took out the quilt that still had her body temperature from the room, then tried her best to control the sound of her footsteps and approached quietly.

She didn't want to wake Shen An up.

Walking up to him, Zhao Qingyu squatted down slightly, and gently covered him with the quilt.

And Shen An in his sleep seemed to sense something, based on the instinct of his body, he clenched the quilt tightly and wrapped himself tightly.

This startled Zhao Qingyu, thinking he had woken him up.

After carefully looking at it for a while, seeing that his eyes did not open, Zhao Qingyu felt relieved.

At this moment, the scene is somewhat reversed.

Last night it was Zhao Qingyu who pretended to be drunk, and it was Shen An who was staring at her.

But now, it was Zhao Qingyu who squatted in front of Shen An, staring at his peaceful sleeping posture.

"Hmph~ You look cuter when you're asleep than when you're awake."

"At least it won't make people angry at every turn."

Zhao Qingyu just watched, unconsciously showing his aunt's smile.

Then, she couldn't help stretching out her hand.

Yes.

She couldn't help stretching out her hand, imitating how Shen An ravaged her last night, and also poked Shen An's face with her finger.

After all, she was a little distressed, she was not as unscrupulous as Shen An, she just poked him a few times, not intending to hurt him.

hum~

Zhao Qingyu pursed his lips, complaining about how his heart had softened.

This guy should be taught a lesson.

But she really didn't want to.

He repeatedly raised his little hand several times, and finally what fell on his cheek was drizzle.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows, a little annoyed.

If I had known earlier, I would have brought my mobile phone with me. .

She came in such a hurry last night that she even forgot to take her mobile phone.

I also thought about taking a picture of him as a souvenir.

oops~

For the sake of your behavior last night, let me spare you once.

Zhao Qingyu pretended to compare his small fists viciously in front of his eyes, then rested his chin and watched silently.

Squatting was really tiring, so she just sat down and crossed her calves.

He sleeps, and she watches him sleep.

Wonderful feeling.

She felt extremely bored tossing and turning on the bed, but watching him sleep seemed quite boring too, right?

But there is no such sense of boredom.

It seemed that just looking at his face, many images automatically appeared in his mind, as if he was watching a movie.

Then, she was sleepy.

After all, he suffered from insomnia all night, and the drowsiness surged up at this moment, and it came so fast that Zhao Qingyu couldn't allow Zhao Qingyu to think too much.

She was lying on the edge of the sofa, lying next to him, pillowed on the soft sofa, and fell asleep quietly.

It was about seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

Shen An opened his eyes on time.

His biological clock has been properly arranged by the tedious courses since he entered school.

When he opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was Zhao Qingyu's sleeping face.

Shen An blinked, stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly exclaimed, and pushed Zhao Qingyu down with a slap: "Fuck!"

slap.

There was a dull collision sound, and Zhao Qingyu was awakened by the pain in her sleep. She opened her eyes in a daze, and didn't know what happened, but felt a little pain in her arm.

Shen An quickly looked around. .

Well, it's the living room, that's fine.

He let out a long breath.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhao Qingyu was close at hand. He thought he sleepwalked into the room last night and got Zhao Qingyu done.

Immediately he noticed the quilt covering his body again. .It is the quilt of the room.

This. .

His mind turned rapidly, and he realized what happened in an instant.

hiss.

With a trace of horror on his face, he raised his head and saw Zhao Qingyu who was expressionless.

Oops. .

"You...give it to me...go to death, Shen An."

Zhao Qingyu gritted his teeth and looked at Shen An, and swung a heavy fist without hesitation, with unspeakable resentment and grievance.

already. .Already the second time! !

Since she was a child, no one could give her two slaps. Shen An is the only one so far, and maybe she will be the only one in her life.

What a humiliation I have never encountered in my life!Still twice in a row.

Great humiliation!

And he really didn't hesitate when he slapped him, which made Zhao Qingyu wonder if he really disliked himself so much.

All the caring and caring before, all the intimacy and me were just pretending.

Shen An didn't hide either, and took the blow firmly.

No way, this is indeed his fault.

He got up early in the morning and covered himself with a quilt thoughtfully, but when he woke up, he was slapped with his backhand.

Of course, crying out for pain had to be pitiful. He lay on the sofa and wailed.