Chapter 47

Of course, Xiao Song didn't fall asleep. She ate a little too much tonight. She was already a little full and was angry. Her whole body was simply bloated. Although she loves delicious food, she is a girl who doesn't eat much. It's easy to be able to eat a little more... This cliff is the sadness of a foodie. But even if she is full, she can't stop her determination to eat more! This is a painful and happy process... If it were normal, she would have to take a walk to eat before she could fall asleep. Like now, she would sleep and eat when she was full. Naturally, it would be more impossible to fall asleep with a pillow.

Xiao Song lies in **. The more he thinks about it, the more angry he feels. The more angry he feels. The more angry he is, the more bloated he is... Such a vicious circle is inseparable.

In the end, the angry and bloated Xiao Song girl... fell asleep o(╯□╰)o!

Please don't overestimate this girl's integrity and backbone... How many coppers can something full of backbone be worth? The girl said that she had no pressure! No matter how angry you are, you can't fight with yourself!

When she fell asleep in the middle of the night, Xiao Song felt as if someone was looking at her. Recently, she has begun to gradually improve. She has slept a lot and does not feel very tired. Although she fell asleep, she is not too deep and has regained her original vigilance. At first, she felt the other party's eyes. Although she had noticed it, it was not a pleasant thing to force her to wake up when she was trapped in her sleep and didn't wake up naturally. She felt that this look was a little familiar. It seemed that she could often see it recently, and nothing happened, so she continued to sleep with her... until the eyes turned into reality. The quality turned into a cold touch and stroked her neck...

Xiao Song suddenly woke up and slowly regained his focus. His eyes were like paint. Even in the night, they were shining brightly.

She was frightened and subconsciously covered the hand that moved around her neck, but the hand was taken back a second before she touched it... Xiao Song uncomfortably shrank back, "...Xiao Qiu?"

"Well..." the man answered.

In the night, the man's face was not clear, and his face was a little blurred. Xiao Song only felt that his voice was extremely hoarse, with a slight trembling, as if he was suppressing something?

Xiao Song didn't think about it. She just felt a little embarrassed. After all, she was still scolding the teenager before she fell asleep, and even in her dream... As a result, this person appeared in her room, so real that people couldn't doubt whether she was dreaming. She is a little nervous... Although she doesn't know what she is nervous about? She said, "Why did you come here?"

No one answered for a long time. Xiao Song's words seemed to be mud cow into the sea, and there was no splash at all...

Xiao Song is a little annoyed... Is there really no authority left for her master? She felt that an uncontrollable emotion was in her chest, struggling to come out...

Aggrieved? But what on earth is she wronged?

Fres against him? What can she blame him about?

I feel so powerless...

The teenager slowly said under the cover of the night: "Let me see the master..."

"...you can come during the day." Miss Xiao Song, who had a nameless fire in her heart, couldn't help complaining, "The night is too dark, I'm afraid you can't see it clearly. Moreover, the teacher is going to sleep!"

The teenager was not annoyed, and his voice was faint and very distant: "...I'm just watching, that's all." I can't see it, but he always knows what she looks like. Since the master is tired, let's have a rest... Don't worry about me. If you fall asleep, I will leave.

Xiao Song: "..." Well, teenager, you won. She is used to being alone, and she really can't sleep peacefully under the hot gaze of a person... The girl's psychological quality is really not so good!

"...Where's Xiao Xiao?" She was silent for a long time and said softly, "I haven't seen her for a long time. Where is she?"

"Does the master like her?"

"She's a good person... She, you didn't..." It's really hard to say. How can she calmly say, 'You don't have hot hands to destroy flowers'?

"No." However, he understood her implication, and his tone was not chaotic at all, but a little stiff: "She did something wrong and hurt the master."

"...It's not her fault, it's my carelessness..."

The teenager suddenly stood up, and the sound of clothes rubbing in the night was very obvious... Xiao Song was shocked. Before she could ask, the teenager said coldly, "Master, you'd better go to bed first, and Qiu'er won't bother."

"Oh?" Teenager, don't be too capricious!" So...small?"

The teenager had arrived at the door, holding the door handle in one hand, heard her muttering, stopped, and said, "Master, don't worry, I haven't hurt her."