I don't know why he said this to me.

But he really knows.

His breath was full of sadness now.

It was disgusting to vomit, but the tip of his tongue came in, so I had to vomit water to him.

"Do you want to imprison me here?" I took a bottle of peppermint water from the refrigerator to drink, and he shamelessly blocked my mouth: "give me a drink."

"I'll fill up the fridge and cupboards and we won't have to go out for a long time."

"Of course I know it was bought. Did it fall from the sky? I asked you, how can there be food?"

"I bought it."

"Where did it come from?"

He cooked noodles for me, and I found that there was food in his refrigerator and cupboard.

We stayed in bed until we were starving to death.

Well, maybe I'm crazy.

But I'm still so addicted.

Qi told me that it was only a week since I met him last night.

I don't know what happened.

I have a boyfriend, my boyfriend is a perfect boyfriend, but I usually don't let him kiss, but with a man I've known for less than a week, I'm so close.

In fact, the pervert is me.

"Pervert." I scolded him.

"Just crush me."

"Don't you think I'm too heavy for you?"

Murmur: "but I want to hug him from the side, don't move me."

My face is red, red very hot, hot fever.

I felt myself for a moment, and it really seemed that I didn't wear it.

"Yes, class a sleep. It's like you're dressed. "

"You rascal, you are not dressed?"

"There's something more rogue." He suddenly picked me up and let me lie on him. I felt something and glared.

I took his hand with a smile: "hooligan."

Honestly, I'm not itching on his back.

All right, just get some sleep.

I remember, but he put his chin on my shoulder and said, "sleep a little more."

I peeped at the wall clock. It's half past eight. It's not too early.

"Awake?" He said, "good morning."

Then I fell asleep again. When I woke up the next morning, when I opened my eyes, he also woke up. Half of his face was trapped in the white pillow, and his fluffy black hair was scattered on the pillow.

His lips are a little cold, I can't help sticking my lips on his lips for a while, in order to give him a little warmth.

I approached him and gave him a kiss on the lip.

What should I do? I seem to have met someone I like.

Every time I touch a place, my little heart is shaking.

I peeked at his face, reached out and touched his eyebrows, nose and lips.

I woke up once in the middle of the night and Kian fell asleep.

Finally, I curled up in his arms and fell asleep.

Because he is too brave, such physical quality is very healthy.

Originally I wanted to ask if he had a good fever, but now I don't have to ask.

And he was really looking at me carefully, his eyes were staring at me every moment of the whole process, as if his eyes were a carving knife, trying to carve out my appearance.

This sentence immediately made me defeated. I didn't insist on it any more.

But he didn't turn it off. He whispered in my ear, "I want to see you more clearly."

I asked him to turn off the light because he was a little embarrassed.

I half closed my eyes, and his appearance was not so clear in the crevice of my eyelashes.

In my memory, I didn't have any intimate relationship with other people, but Qi an's body gave me a strong sense of familiarity.

And sleep soundly.

Did Qi an and I sleep that night? I don't know, but we did.

He put me on the bed, and as soon as I was breathing, he kissed me again.

Thanks to his nose, otherwise he can't turn on the light.

He took me upstairs, knocked the door open with his shoulder, and turned on the light with his nose.

I'm certainly resistant to this kind of hooligan, but when his hot lips go down my ear all the way to my sensitive clavicle, I seem to lose resistance.

The moment I struggled, he had already taken off his sweater, leaving only his short sleeve shirt, and then he began to take off mine.

But as soon as I entered his house, before I could speak, he took off his coat and kissed me.I wanted to tell him that I'll leave when he's asleep.

I really didn't go home tonight. He took me to his home.

The green light came on and he drove forward.

"Well, the logic of your language doesn't make sense. We just met a week ago." I stammered back.

All in all, it's chaotic, it's chaotic.

I looked at him, brain chaos like boiling fish porridge pot, or meat porridge, any porridge can.

"Sleep." When he was waiting for the red light at the intersection, he stopped and told me seriously, "when I think of you, I wake up. I've never had a night when I didn't dream about you

"How did you sleep the other night? You don't know me so much. How do you sleep day and night? Don't tell me you haven't slept! "

It's the first time that I heard someone ask me to sleep with me. It's so straightforward that I feel a little confused.

"I can't sleep without you. Come home and sleep with me."

"So?"

"I'm sleepy. I want to sleep."

"And where are you going?"

"I didn't say to go to your house."

"Hello." I told him, "I'm not here. You're going the wrong way."

But he was not going home.

He didn't speak and drove in silence.

I told him I'd go home and give him the address.

After eating hot pot, I also ate ice powder, and walked out of the hot pot shop with him in my stomach.

It's sad. Why?

A little want to cry why?

He reached out to me, I put my hand in his palm, he pulled me into his arms, I buried my face in his light blue sweater.

That's all I can guess. How else can I guess?

I also dare not mention my brown sugar ice powder, carefully looking at him: "I guess, I look like the girl you love?"

There seems to be a sad switch on him, which will be touched by carelessness.

He drank it and nodded, "do you want it?"

Before I could react, he took a sip of the water in my hand and blocked my mouth.

Cool peppermint water passed from his mouth to my mouth. I opened my eyes wide and looked into his eyes. His eyes were so deep that if I fell in, I might drown.

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