pause time.
Both of them froze a bit.
Perhaps he did not expect that the other party would also turn his head around at this time.
Lie on your side facing each other.
Each other's faces can be seen.
Brewing in the dim light.
The black eyelashes cast a light shadow.
Because it is night, the outline can be seen, and it will make people feel more ambiguous if it is not clear.
It seems that the breath is the breath of the other party, and each other is affected.
The taste of lemon and mint tobacco are mixed together.
Very quiet.
Fortunately, the distance between the two of them was not very close, so nothing too embarrassing happened.
But this unexpected, unexpected staring at each other, and the touching of noses still caused the eyes of both of them to flicker slightly...
Soon, Feng Nai's eyes flashed, and he turned his head back to the original direction, and his voice came over lightly: "Say it when you turn your head next time."
Mo Bei looked at the back of his head in front of him, and gave a faint "hmm".
After all, the accident on the back playground was still fresh in the memory of both of them.
That's how I accidentally came across it.
So at this time, both of them were a little quiet.
Until the textured bass sounded again at night: "Go to sleep.
Mo Bei closed his eyes and changed direction.
The distance between the two people is even further, as if two pillows can fit inside.
But for Mo Bei, this is the quiet distance.
But when it was about to dawn, the last time happened.
Mo Bei opened his eyes and looked towards Feng Nai.
Can't push it away at all.
But in such a posture, it seems that he came over.
He put his arm around her waist from behind, probably using her as a pillow or something.
Mo Bei sighed vaguely, and finally closed his eyes when he was too sleepy.
Forget it, after talking, it should be easy to explain tomorrow.
No need to explain at all.
It was Feng Nai who woke up first, and when he opened his eyes, it was another person's breath that penetrated his nostrils.
His chin was close to the back of the man's head.
Very light fragrance, with a slightly cool sweetness.
The smell of shampoo
Feng Nai lowered the tip of his nose and touched the opponent's hair.
It seems not all.
However, the little brother Lin Keng Keng is not bad for being a friend.
Thinking of this, Feng Nai stood up with her upper body bare, and glanced outside through the window. The weather was very clear and sunny.
He took out his mobile phone, dialed the assistant's number, and said two words: "Where are you?"
"Master!" The assistant wanted to cry: "Your mobile phone is finally connected. I bought breakfast for the two of you downstairs in the apartment where Mo Nan lives. Master, I have to tell you something in advance." Thing, the public message you sent earlier... "
Feng Nai's voice was a little careless: "I didn't post a photo."
"It has nothing to do with the photo." The assistant hesitated: "It's your fans who think you shouldn't post Mo Nan."
Feng Nai snorted: "I sent ginger soup."
"But there is Mo Nan's back." The assistant reminded weakly: "The young master accidentally let Mo Nan into the mirror?"
Feng Nai was absent-minded: "I took it casually, not by accident."
"... You didn't know how to shoot people before." The assistant felt a little frustrated.
Feng Nai's expression was indifferent: "What exactly do you want to say?"
The assistant closed his eyes: "Because of this incident, a group of fans ran to Mo Nan to tell him to stay away from you, and the things he did before were also dug out. The company was worried that the impact would be bad. so… "
(end of this chapter)