When the cold to see her finally honest, hand action did not change, just slowly closed his eyes.
At the moment, they are so close.
Close to each other's breathing, can spray thin on each other's faces.
He can sleep peacefully, but song Qinghuan can't. He is so flustered and short of breath that he doesn't dare to breathe.
She also knew that when the cold, in fact, did not really fall asleep.
To tell you the truth, she really can't understand shiyuhan. She can't understand his eyes, his tone, his expression, the reason why he does everything.
In fact, it also includes his tenderness, poisonous tongue and indifference.
But soon after getting along, she felt that she still had a certain understanding of him. When she knew he didn't smile, it didn't mean he was angry.
Knowing that he has a cold face doesn't mean that he is really cold.
Of course, I will know that when he is gentle, it does not mean that he is good to you.
So she didn't understand him. She didn't understand what he meant when he was sleeping with her.
He obviously hugged and touched him, but she obviously felt the coldness of his breath.
That kind of low cold is not the body, his body is hot, that kind of cold comes from his heart.
His heart is like the snow in the north pole, which is kept in the low temperature for many years, and always makes her dare not approach easily.
If she told Meijun that she and a man often sleep in pure quilt, Meijun would surely die of laughter.
Alas! Song Qinghuan sighed in his heart.
For a long time, there was no movement. She thought that when she tried to keep warm, she was going to sleep, but when she moved her body, she suddenly said, "sleep, don't move again."
Song Qinghuan immediately froze and did not dare to move.
Later, she felt that she was too obedient, and the more she thought about it, the more she bowed. So she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll move. What can you do to me? Can you eat me?".
When the cold seems to be aware of what she is thinking, still closed his eyes, light said: "really want to eat you, then you are satisfied."
Song Qing was so surprised that he kept his eyes closed when he looked at him.
But
But how did he know what she was thinking?
She can be sure that she didn't make any noise just now.
Half ring, when there is no movement in the cold, still closed his eyes in silence.
After staring at him for a long time, song Qinghuan's eyes were finally sour. His long eyelashes blinked, and he closed his eyes slightly to ease the pain.
Then she looked at Shi Yuhan's handsome face with clear outline and delicate features, and suddenly asked, "Shi Yuhan, do you have anyone you like?"
If he has someone he likes, he can't hold himself like this any more.
Because no matter to him or to her, it is extremely unfair.
Of course, it is also because she knows that she seems to have a different idea about him.
If he had someone he liked, she would never let her emotions grow, and she would kill them quickly.
When the cold did not pay attention to him, long breathing came, seems to have been asleep.
Song Qinghuan pursed her little lips, reached over Shi Yuhan's delicate face and gently waved two empty fists.
His eyelashes are really long and his eyelids are so thin that song Qinghuan's fingers can't help touching them.
When she saw the cold, she didn't have any reaction. She was like a successful child in a prank. She bit her lip and suppressed her smile, but she couldn't help it. She pursed her mouth and laughed unconsciously.