As soon as Mi Chengyun's words were finished, song Xiyue's feet were freed from MI Chengyun's hands, obediently stuffed into the quilt, and then looked at Mi Chengyun with light tears in his eyes, "then you should come back quickly."

The twinkling light in the eyes made Mi Chengyun feel that he was deliberately forcing her to death.

He did it for her good.

"I see." Mi Chengyun nodded helplessly.

From the beginning of songxiyue on the stall, he should know that songxiyue is a super wonderful flower. He should quickly get used to her. It has been so long. How can Mi Chengyun still feel that he is not used to it now?

Mi Chengyun sighed deeply, picked up the washbasin from the ground and walked towards the bathroom.

As soon as I walked into the bathroom and poured out the water in the washbasin, I heard song Xiyue shouting there in the bedroom, "Mi Chengyun, you said it would take only one minute. Now 23 seconds have passed!"

Sister paper, she's really timing.

"35 seconds have passed. Mi promised that you should speed up!"

"It's been 50 seconds. Mi Chengyun, come out quickly!"

"There are still five seconds left. Hurry up!"

"Mi Chengyun, you are not allowed to cheat, don't talk and don't count. You must appear within the specified time!"

"Three, two, one!"

Rice promises in the bathroom are almost bored by song Xiyue. This minute is too full for him, because song Xiyue is chattering about calculation almost every second.

"Here we are." Finally, when songxiyue counted to one, MI Chengyun appeared in front of songxiyue again.

Song Xiyue smiled and patted the empty seat around her. She waved to MI Chengyun and motioned him to come over, "sleep here quickly."

Mi Chengyun walked around to the other side of the bed and climbed in. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to promise song Xiyue, but now it has become like this. He can only harden his head to see the situation.

As soon as Mi Chengyun got into the quilt, he felt that song Xiyue's feet leaned over and stuck on his thigh.

A guilty smile appeared on Song Xiyue's face, "sorry, it's cold again."

The cold touch really made Mi Chengyun feel a little too sour at once, but he tried to endure it and slept quietly on the other side of the bed.

Although according to song Xiyue, it's not the first time for them to sleep together, the last time was completely unconscious, and this time, it happened when both of them were awake. The feeling between the two was completely different.

Just for a while, I felt that song Xiyue was leaning towards me.

I'm dying.

"Song Xiyue, can you be a little reserved?" Mi Chengyun couldn't help asking.

"No." Song Xiyue answered Mi Chengyun's question decisively.

After all, reserve can't be a meal. In conclusion, as long as it's for your own good, whether it's reserved or not, it's a good thing.

So she doesn't have to be reserved.

"Do you know it's really dangerous for you to stick to a man like this?" Mi Chengyun looked down at Song Xiyue, who had been pasted on his chest. He was really going crazy, and even his voice was a little low.

This guy is playing with fire.

"Others are dangerous, but you are not." Songxiyue raised her head, looked at him with bright eyes and smiled at him.

"Why?"

How can she conclude that she is not dangerous? He is also a man!

"Because you don't like me." Song Xiyue replied very seriously. Then she buried her head in MI Chengyun's chest and murmured, "it's so warm. Then I'm going to sleep."

Just at this moment, there was a trace of loneliness in Song Xiyue's heart. She thought, if Mi promised to really like herself, how nice it would be.

There is such a handsome boyfriend and such a reliable and reassuring embrace.

However, those are not realistic. Song Xiyue soon kicked such ideas out of her mind. After all, for her, it would be better not to think about these unrealistic things, because she is really not a suitable person to think about them.

You'd better sleep in peace.

Mi Chengyun looked down at Song Xiyue's furry head and rubbed around in his arms. He was itchy, but he was trying to endure something. After all, there were some things he couldn't do.

How could she feel that she didn't like her?

In fact, he seems to like her very much

It's just that this slow-moving guy can't see through other people's ideas at all. He still doesn't understand it now.

So indulge yourself today.

Mi Chengyun stretched out his hand and took song Xiyue into his arms, rubbed her head, "go to sleep."

Song Xiyue felt that after the whole person was held tightly by Mi Chengyun, she warmed up a lot and nodded her head hard. It must be a beautiful night, because with MI Chengyun by her side, she wouldn't have to worry about waking up from the cold.

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as genius was bright, it looked like more than 7 o'clock, and Songxi moon had woken up.

Not because songxiyue was awakened by the cold, but because she felt as if something should not have happened. She felt a little wet below... What warm liquid flowed out

Is it her illusion?

Song Xiyue poked out her small head from MI Chengyun's arms, then stretched out her fingers and silently began to count the days. According to the truth, her aunt should have come these days.

damn!

It can't be a real aunt!

If it flows to MI Chengyun's bed, will he strangle it?!

Song Xiyue thought so. Her eyes couldn't help but open wide in horror. This is really a terrible story.

Mi Chengyun felt the movement in his arms and slowly opened his eyes. His blurred eyes only opened the size of a seam. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and looked at Song Xiyue, "what's the matter? You got up so early?"

Seeing song Xiyue's frightened expression, MI Chengyun didn't expect song Xiyue to get up so early.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Song Xiyue tried to smile and tried to cover up her panic with a smile.

She must come up with a seamless way to save herself, or she may be strangled by Mi Chengyun.

But song Xiyue's little head went on strike after running at high speed for about a few seconds. She still couldn't think of any perfect way to save herself.

Is she over.

Think about the law, surrender is a little lighter than being caught and sentenced. Now it should be a truth, so song Xiyue finally decided to tell Mi Chengyun the truth.

"Well... I have a very important thing to tell you... That..." Song Xiyue stammered to confess to MI Chengyun.

"What?" Mi Chengyun's voice is low. Because he just woke up, he has a little nasal sound, which makes his voice sound more charming.

Song Xiyue's two index fingers kept pointing together, looked down at her fingers and continued, "I... that... I may have come to my aunt, maybe..."

"What might happen?" Mi Chengyun opened all her hazy eyes and looked at her with big eyes.

He always has an ominous feeling.

"It may have accidentally flowed into your bed." Song Xiyue finally said what she wanted to say in her heart. At this moment, she can finally relax and sigh. Then she can only see what to do next.

Mi Chengyun was really frightened by song Xiyue. What's the probability that he met him like this.

I really don't know whether I should be happy or depressed.

Song Xiyue moved her ass a little, then lifted the quilt to have a look. There was a small pool of red blood on the clean sheet.

It seems that her hunch is true.

Song Xiyue looked at Mi Chengyun awkwardly and smiled, "I really didn't mean to."

After all, aunt is really something she can't control. She can come whenever she wants. She can't stop it and can't hold it.



Mi Chengyun sighed, tried to resist the helplessness in his heart, got up and quickly found a coat from the cabinet to put on for himself, and then found another coat to put on by the bed for song Xiyue.

"Go to the bathroom and change your clothes first."

"Are you angry with me? I really didn't mean to. I'm sorry." Song Xiyue still looks at Mi Chengyun with guilty eyes. She is really serious about apologizing with MI Chengyun.

Didn't he see the sincerity in her eyes?

"It's okay." Mi Chengyun patiently comforted song Xiyue, "go and change your clothes first. Don't catch a cold."

"Oh." Songxiyue saw that MI Chengyun's attitude was good. She thought she should not be angry. She was relieved to run to the front of her suitcase to look for clothes, and then hurried to the bathroom to change clothes.

While Mi Chengyun stayed alone and stared at the pool of blood on the bed in a daze. He was thinking about how to deal with the pool of blood.

It's really a nerve racking problem.

When song Xiyue changed her clothes and came out, looking at Mi Chengyun's worried expression, she asked with some worry, "did my aunt leak to you?"

If so, song Xiyue feels it necessary to die.

Mi Chengyun shook his head, "that's not true, just..."

Hearing that MI Chengyun said he was hungry, song Xiyue finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it's really lucky.

"Just what?" Song Xiyue blinked at Mi Chengyun with big eyes. She looked at Mi Chengyun in doubt. She didn't know what he was worried about.

Even he has no trouble. What is he worrying about?

"How to clean up." Mi Chengyun pointed to the blood on the sheet and didn't know what to do.

"Wash it off, of course." Song Xiyue replied seriously.

Mi Chengyun thinks what song Xiyue said is very reasonable. Now it seems that it can only be so.