In the early morning, the sunlight outside the window filled the warm room.

"Well, my head hurts so much!" Jian Luo raised his heavy head and opened his eyes in a daze. Although it was a little blurry, he could still see clearly the sleeping teenagers beside him.

"Xiao Luo? Finally woke up!" Jin Zhongda, who had been holding the boy's left hand, suddenly found that the warmth in his hand had disappeared. He opened his eyes anxiously and found that the boy had woken up.

"Why are you in my room?" Jian Luo said in a daze.

"You were sick yesterday, so we can take care of you!" Jin Zhongda squeezed away Lu Han next to the boy and hugged the boy excitedly.

"Zhong Da, what are you doing? It hurts so much!" Lu Han, who was overthrown on the ground, snorted coldly.

"Brother, whisper, I haven't woken up yet, hey, Xiao Luo, you're awake!" Wu Shixun, who was awakened by Lu Han's voice, complained in dissatisfaction. The next second I found that the boy beside him was looking at him and his expression suddenly became vivid.

"What happened to me yesterday?" Jian Luo, who had no memory of what happened yesterday, touched his head and said in confusion.

"Hey, this..." As soon as the words came out, the room suddenly fell silent and everyone became a little at a loss.

"Are you hungry? I'll prepare breakfast?" Jin Junmian walked up and sat next to the boy, stretched out her slender and white hands to rub the boy's hair pamperedly. In the faint morning light, a pair of eyes as dark as dark as night seemed to be smiling, and the black hair seemed casual.

"Okay." The boy curled his lips cutely, looked at Jin Junmian's figure and smiled brightly, and then looked at himself casually.

"Ah!!!!" A sudden scream was heard, and everyone looked at the boy with a very surprised expression and his cheeks were constantly red.

"Me, who changed my clothes!" Jian Luo pulled her clothes in surprise. The only thing she remembered was that what she wore yesterday was not this one at all!

"That's all we need to say, we must have changed it!" Bian Baixian raised his eyebrows handsomely, and his slightly narrowed smiled eyes looked very cute, as handsome as a god coming to the earth.

"Hey... Then you guys..." Jian Luo pulled his clothes tightly, looking nervous.

"What should be seen or not is almost done." Wu Yifan's graceful lips raised slightly, with a hint of evil in his tone.

"That's it!" Kim Jong-da nodded in agreement. He remembered the scene of changing clothes last night. It was still a lot of excitement when he thought about it, and his heart beat faster!

"Do you know?" Jian Luo said a little discouraged as if he felt that the matter had become a settlement.

"Does Xiao Luo mean that you are a girl?" Jin Minshuo's beautiful eyes slightly raised, and the smile on the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper.

"Don't say it!" Still a little unbelievable, the boy simply covered his face with a quilt. Suddenly, his strong hands grabbed the boy, and then pulled the boy into his arms.

"What's shy, I've seen it anyway." Jin Zhongda hugged the boy steadily and murmured in the boy's ears. His thick and slender sword eyebrows were exquisite and heroic. His charming eyes as deep as a deep pool seemed to be crystal clear in the bright sunshine.

"Stupid, stupid!" The young man stood up and threw the pillow in his hand at the brightly smiling Golden Bell.

Suddenly, my whole body seemed to be exhausted again, and my head was extremely heavy, and I was about to fall to the ground.

"Xiao Luo, the illness has not yet recovered, how can you still be so noisy! "Park Chanyeol hugged the boy in his arms helplessly. He smiled faintly, stroked her soft and shiny hair with his hands, and sniffed the fragrance between her hair with nostalgia.

"Tsk" Jian Luo pushed him away unhappily, and staggered towards the bed. The center of gravity was unstable and fell on Du Qingzhu again.

"Xiao Luo, stop showing off your strength!" Du Qingzhu smiled helplessly and hugged the boy who was still trying to struggle. After a while, the boy in his arms gradually calmed down.

"Xiao Luo, it's not too late to deal with them when the disease is cured!" Kim Jong-in narrowed his sexy eyes slightly and smiled very evilly.

"Zhong Ren, you are still talking sarcastic!" Zhang Yixing smiled slightly, his expression very innocent.

"Oh, it's all up!" Huang Zitao opened the door, looked at the laughter in the room, and said jokingly.

"TAO, do you think I am you? I'm so desperate that I can't wake up!" Jin Zhongda curled his lips cutely and glanced at Huang Zitao indifferently.

"I haven't! It's just too sleepy!" Huang Zitao retorted loudly.

TAO, can you make up another convincing answer? Jian Luo smiled helplessly.
Chapter completed!