At this point, seeing Cheng Qin looking at him, he cleared his throat and adjusted his sentence, "I mean, psychological discomfort."

In fact, Cheng Qin also understood.

She raised her hand to smooth her hair and sighed. Tangtang was her best friend. It was her wish to meet her husband and be happy for the rest of her life. She turned around and looked at Xiao Ye, who was glued to the bed like a young master. , exploded again.

"No, even if your room is occupied, there are still so many rooms, and you have to go into my room? You can take advantage of it."

Xiao Ye said lazily, "There are so many rooms? I definitely can't squeeze into Luo Zhan's room. You want me to share a room with Shen Yao? There is only one study room left and I can't sleep on the floor, so I can only find you."

Cheng Qin stared at him with disgust on his face.

"It's not like we haven't slept together." Xiao Ye said casually.

Cheng Qin threw a pillow at him, "Whoever slept with you is shameless."

Xiao Ye grabbed the pillow and apologized repeatedly, "Slip of the tongue, I mean, it's not like we have never slept in the same room."

It's also strange.

They had stayed in the same bed when we went out together before, but the last time he was unforgettable was when he was injured and ran to her room to beg for care.

She suddenly took the initiative to hug him.

It was quite unexpected at the time, but in the following days, every time he thought about that scene, his chest always felt itchy. It was as if her hug left something soft in his heart. When he thought about it, I always have heart palpitations.

When Cheng Qin saw that he was refusing to leave, he loosened his pillow and pointed at him, "I'm telling you, you can sleep in this room, but don't torment me anymore, or I'll be rude to you."

It was really fatal last time. One moment she couldn't turn over, and the next moment she was thirsty and asked for water. She experienced the experience of an old mother in advance.

Xiao Ye hurriedly stopped, raised his finger and swore, "Don't worry, I will never disturb you."

Cheng Qin was lying on Sheng Tang's bed. You should be a little aggrieved. You can't let a grown man lie on your best friend's territory.

After lights out...

Xiao Ye sighed happily, "Miss Cheng, your pillow smells so good."

Cheng Qin refrained from speaking.

Xiao Ye: They all have the same mattress, why are you so soft?

Cheng Qin felt that his words... sounded so ambiguous.

Xiao Ye murmured again: Your bed is so comfortable.

His voice was low, and the word "bed" was very soft, as if he didn't say it. Cheng Qin, listening here, always felt as if the meaning had changed.

Xiao also turned over, facing her side, and whispered again, "Are you asleep?"

Cheng Qin closed his eyes and said nothing.

"Hey, why don't you hug me again." Xiao Ye made a request, "I slept very well after you hugged me last time."

Dreams are all beautiful.

It was just a dream that tended to go bad, as if he was in a flower field, and he pulled her for a walk among the flowers. As she walked, she sprained her feet. He held her waist and walked slowly forward.

He felt that her waist was very soft, and the body in his arms was also very soft. He lowered his head and said to her, I suddenly want to kiss you...

After he woke up, he was cursing himself secretly: It's so dirty, people think you are a buddy, but you are greedy for other people's bodies.

But when I usually look at her, I feel, well, her waist is actually quite soft.

Then I remembered what he said about Jiang Zhi, a waist-controller: Your gangster tone and your image are so perfect.

"Xiao Ye, if you say one more word, get out."
Chapter completed!