In the pleasant afternoon, Mu Xiaoxiao felt sleepy. Coupled with Yin Shaojie's body temperature while ironing, she felt very comfortable and couldn't bear to get up.
"I'm so sleepy... let me sleep for a while." She murmured, turned her face, used Yin Shaojie's thigh as a pillow, and lay on the floor to sleep.
Mo Xiaomeng said worriedly, "You will catch a cold if you sleep like this."
Seeing how sleepy Xiaoxiao was, Han Qiqing was reluctant to wake her up. She also went to the room to get a quilt and asked Yin Shaojie to cover her.
"Then don't go, it's just fine here."
Han Qiqing also sat on the floor with her legs crossed.
In the pool, the upturned bamboo was filled with water. When it knocked down, all the water inside flowed into the pool.
Listening to the crisp sound of bamboo knocking, there is also the sound of insects chirping in the trees.
The years are quiet.
Han Qiqing held her hands back, squinted her eyes, and looked at the bright sunshine.
The light filled the air with circles of halo.
She suddenly felt that even if she did nothing, as long as she was with this group of friends, the time would be so wonderful.
Han Qiqing stretched out, lay back, and folded her hands behind her head.
Listening to the various sounds in the yard, she felt a little sleepy.
"Hey, Qiqing." Song Shijun on the side pushed her.
"What are you doing?" Han Qiqing's voice was lazily, without even opening her eyes.
Although the sun is shining brightly today, it is winter after all, so it is always a bit chilly.
She shrank her neck and said to Song Shijun, "Shijun, help me get a quilt, it's a bit cold."
Then I heard the sound of someone standing up, and then the sound of footsteps walking.
A few minutes later, Song Shijun came back with the quilt, gave one to Yesijue, then covered Han Qiqing with the other, and stuffed a pillow under her head.
Han Qiqing raised her lips with satisfaction.
Song Shijun saw that she wanted to sleep, so he didn't disturb her. He leaned against a pillar nearby, took out his mobile phone, and typed from time to time, as if he was chatting with someone.
The time is quiet. Because of you.
On the other side, Mu Xiaoxiao fell asleep and fell asleep in Yin Shaojie's arms.
Yin Shaojie lowered his head to look at her, just as she slapped her mouth, the tip of her pink tongue came out, and licked her lips.
He couldn't help but smile.
Is this girl dreaming about food
About an hour later, the sunlight gradually faded and the sun began to set in the west.
Fortunately, there is heating in the house, which offsets the air-conditioning outside. Otherwise, if I sleep outside like this for more than an hour, I will catch a cold.
Mu Xiaoxiao nuzzled in Yin Shaojie's arms and woke up faintly.
Opening her groggy eyes, she realized that the first thing she saw was him, and she smiled.
Yin Shaojie lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth with his thin lips.
"Have you had enough sleep?" he asked, his voice magnetic and pleasant.
Mu Xiaoxiaolan didn't even want to get up in his arms, and said in a soft voice, "I'm full from sleep, but a little hungry."
Yin Shaojie chuckled and pinched her nose with his slender fingers.
"You want to eat when you are full of sleep, you are really a pig."
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted, unable to refute.
She wasn't actually hungry, she just wanted to eat.
After thinking about it, she decided to put the blame on others, so she pointed at Han Qiqing and said, "Qiqing will also want to eat when she wakes up."
At this time, Han Qiqing, who was named, suddenly shook her body, as if she had a nightmare, and the facial features on her face were wrinkled together.
She muttered something.
Song Shijun joked, "I bet you that Qiqing must have dreamed that someone robbed her and ate it."
(End of chapter)