"You Do you want to sleep in the same room? "
An he also once asked this word, it would be unnecessary. An he didn't feel embarrassed, but Chu Qingyue was embarrassed.
The question is too straightforward.
"Er..." Chu Qingyue doesn't know how to answer.
Anhe then explained, "well I mean My room He can come and sleep... " Anhe also said diffidently, trying to cover up his inner motive and guilt with the appearance of unskillful speech.
The wind in the room can be heard clearly by fan. For the purpose of Anye, fan can guess with his fingers and without his head.
His feelings for Chu Qingyue are really not simple, but it's not bad for him to make do with his room all night. It's better for Chu Qingyue.
The wind fan up the body, go to the Chu Qingyue behind.
"If you don't feel disturbed, it's troublesome." Feng Yifan said to an he, and Chu Qingyue glanced back at him.
"Yes, I won't disturb you." An he also answered.
"Good." Feng Yifan answered, turned his head and told Chu Qingyue, "I just told the people at the front desk to come up and dry our clothes. You have a good night's rest. We'll leave tomorrow when the rain stops."
At the end of the speech, the wind turns to fan and goes out.
"Wait a minute." Chu Qingyue stopped the wind at this time.
"What's the matter? Clear the moon. " The wind turns to see her.
Chu Qing Yue came out of the door and grabbed Feng Yifan's sleeve to leave him, "you'd better not go." Chu Qingyue said.
The wind to fan a surprise, looking at the face of Chu Qingyue suddenly speechless, eyes seven surprised, three surprised.
Anhe is also an ignorant circle.
"I don't trust you. I should have gone to the hospital for examination. I'm afraid you will have any discomfort in the evening. I can observe it by the way." Chu Qingyue said frankly.
In this way, fan and an suddenly realized.
Feng Yifan nodded, turned to an he and said, "in that case, I won't go. Thank you for your kindness, Gu Yingting."
An He Yi's conditioned reflex center is still a little slow to Gu Yingting's words. After hearing the sound for a few seconds, he raised his head and wrote on his face in loneliness and bewilderment.
The wind can be seen through at a glance.
"You should have a rest early. We'll have a rest, too." Feng Yifan takes the initiative to hold Chu Qingyue's hand and leads her to the room. Chu Qingyue nods to an he, and then turns to enter the door.
After Chu Qingyue and Feng fan went into the room, an he was still in the same place and didn't go away. What happened just now happened a little fast, and he didn't react.
Feng Yifan leads Chu Qingyue into the room. Both of them put on dry bathrobes. The warm light in the room lights up the room, which makes them feel intoxicated.
Feng Yifan turns his head and looks at Chu Qingyue. He forgets to let go of the hand he holds. When they look at each other, Chu Qingyue's eyes turn elsewhere.
Feng Yifan responds and immediately releases Chu Qingyue's hand. He raises his hand and turns on the white chandelier in the room. The room lights up instantly, which makes Chu Qingyue's originally tense heart relax.
The wind to fan Chong Chu, a smile, rubbed her long hair has not been dry, "to blow hair, be careful not to catch a cold."
Chu Qingyue glanced at him and walked away. The room was so small that she walked from the door to the bedside.
The atmosphere is still a little embarrassed, Chu Qingyue easily dare not move, said blowing hair seriously blowing hair.
The wind with fan looking at Chu Qingyue tense posture, don't study deeply, all feel Chu Qingyue nervous mood at the moment, what is she nervous about?
Feng Yifan walks towards Chu Qingyue. Every time Feng Yifan moves, Chu Qingyue's heart beats faster. She feels nervous.
Feng Yifan observes the layout of the room, which is too small. In such a narrow space, a sofa for two has been jammed. Feng Yifan's eyes turn, and it seems that he will live on the sofa this evening.
Feng Yifan tried to lie on it. His 1.8-meter-old man was lying on it, and his two long legs could only be suspended in the air. At least he could lie on his back even if he had a place to put them. He was satisfied, but it was just a hard night.
"Qingyue, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight. I feel good and comfortable." Wind fan found a barely comfortable position to lie down, inform Chu Qingyue said.
Chu Qingyue dried the roots and ends of her hair, turned off the hair dryer, looked back, and saw the wind lying on the sofa.
Chu Qingyue didn't make a sound. Her eyebrows were slightly locked. After a while, she got up and went to fengyifan, "get up, you can't sleep here tonight."
No discussion, it's an order, it's a decision.
"Ah? Where do I sleep? " Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment. His eyes turned and he made another decision. He sat up and ended his awkward lying posture.
"I look at the carpet on the floor. It should be good to make a floor, or I'd better make a floor." Wind to fan heartless smile, just about to get up, but was a Chu Qingyue to hold down, sat back on the sofa."Listen to me, you go to bed, I sleep here." Chu Qingyue glanced at the sofa and said to the wind.
Feng Yifan, of course, immediately objected, "that can't work. How can this small sofa sleep?"
Just now, Feng Yifan didn't treat himself as a human being. No matter what, Feng Yifan didn't agree with what he said. No matter what Chu Qingyue's obstruction, he suddenly got up, grabbed Chu Qingyue's shoulder, and said earnestly: "you are a girl, I am a man, I will make do with one night's unconnected, obedient, ha, is my hair dry?" Feng Yifan touched Qingyue's hair and said, "well, you can go to sleep. Have a rest. Qingyue, listen to me."
Feng Yifan coaxes Chu Qingyue to say, Chu Qingyue silently waits for Feng Yifan's eyes, "I say let you sleep in bed, I am a life, are you a doctor? Is it you or me that got hurt? " Chu Qingyue takes out the doctor's seven spirits and puts pressure on Feng Yifan.
"It's not that serious..." Feng Yifan hesitated to say that except for the intermittent headache, all the other parts of the body are OK. Headache is an old problem. It should be OK.
"You're a doctor, I'm a doctor?" Chu Qingyue asked.
Feng Yifan raised her eyebrows, and just like the trained children, she replied, "are you..."
"Then listen to me. Go and sleep in bed." Chu Qingyue said, take off the shoulder upper wind, with fan's hand, push him to the edge of the bed, then want to sit on the sofa.
It's hard for him to agree with the wind.
"No way!" The wind with fan a will Chu Qingyue picked up, he suddenly action a careless will Chu Qingyue bathrobes are lifted, Chu Qingyue low voice exclaimed.