Besides, when did Luo Huarui sit on her bed?

Qian Ranran subconsciously raises his head. Luo Huarui quickly turns away and a touch of embarrassment passes over his face.

Qian Ranran returned his mobile phone to him: "register, you play."

"Yes." Luo Huarui took the mobile phone and their fingers touched each other. Qian Ranran could feel its temperature and stayed on his fingers for a moment.

The heartbeat is disordered again.

"It's getting late. I'll go to bed first." Qian Ranran got hurt and pulled the quilt over most of her face with her back to him.

Luo Huarui also left by her bed and returned to the sofa next to her. His fingers are still playing with his mobile phone. I don't know if he is studying how to play Weibo.

Qian Ranran closes her eyes hard. After a long time, she still doesn't fall asleep. When she opens her eyes again, the light in the room has been turned off.

There was no sound in the dark room.

Qian Ranran quietly turns over and looks in the direction of Luo Huarui. The man has put down his cell phone and seems to have fallen asleep.

Qian Ranran looked at him quietly for a while, sighed a long sigh in her heart, got up and went to the bathroom.

When she came back, passing by Luo Huarui, she stopped, bent down and looked at the man's handsome face.

"Mr. Luo Huarui? Mr. Luo?" Luo Huanhuan gently called twice. The man didn't respond. He must have fallen asleep.

Qian Ranran sees his hand exposed outside and quietly reaches out to cover the quilt for him.

After all this, she didn't mean to leave, so she wanted to look at him quietly.

Unconsciously, the distance between them is getting closer and closer. Qian Ranran suddenly lowers her head and kisses him on the lips.

The man's lips are softer and warmer than she imagined, with a faint clear taste.

Qian Ranran closes her eyes and condemns herself in her heart. When she is about to leave, her waist is suddenly pulled down by one hand. Qian Ranran falls on the man without warning.

His kisses surged like a tide, so that she couldn't adapt at all. She was even more frightened. He hadn't fallen asleep yet!

In the narrow sofa, in a room where lonely men and women coexist, Luo Huarui, who is half asleep and half awake, is still out of control one second, but he waits for others to wake up the next.

The action stopped abruptly. He opened his eyes and looked at the money dye on him. The girl's clothes were very messy by him, and his bright red lips were still breathing slightly.

Luo Huarui frowned and calmly pushed her away.

"Luo..." Qian Ranran's feet fell to the ground again, his body retreated a few steps and looked at him in shock.

"Sorry." Luo Huarui dropped two words, stood up from the sofa and walked towards the bathroom.

Qian Ranran looks at his back and her heart gradually drops to the bottom of the valley.

Until this moment, she really woke up. What was she doing just now?

Luo Huarui knows. What will he think of her?

Qian Ranran feels an unprecedented loss of face and shame. She doesn't want to stay here anymore. She can't face Luo Huarui anymore.

But it's so cold outside. Where can she go?

After struggling for half a day, Qian Ranran decides to go back to bed and pretend to be dead.

She lay back in bed, covered her whole head with the quilt, closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep. She couldn't feel anything until she fell asleep.

In the bathroom, Luo Huarui washed his face and looked at himself in the mirror. He was in the same confusion.

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