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He went over and pushed Shu Qingping's arm, and the wine bottle rolled to the ground and broke into pieces, which also completely woke Su Qingping up.

When he regained consciousness, he stood up and walked upstairs. The scene before him was shaky, and he pushed away the waiter and said, "I can walk by myself.

The waiter was pushed by her and staggered, and before he could steady himself, he was completely pinned down by her.

Su Qingping kicked the scattered wine jug on the ground, and his already unstable body fell in one direction, but he did not feel any pain.

I supported myself with my hands on the ground, I didn't know if it was the ground, but it felt soft. I stood up and walked upstairs.

The waiter fell to the ground and fell asleep completely.

Yi Fengbai went forward to help her, but she always pushed him away, so he just followed behind her not far away.

Su Qingping found the room, turned off the lamp on the table, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Yi Fengbai, who was locked at the door, looked towards the room next door with the door open. The cold moonlight made the whole room quiet and cold. He walked in and lit the lamp on the table, and saw the lights scattered all over the floor by the wind. He closed the window, and the room was no longer cold and lonely, with only the warm yellow light flickering.

I picked up the paper on the ground and saw the flamboyant handwriting on it, but I couldn't make out what was written.

Until I saw the neat handwriting: Yin Mo!

He put all the papers back in their place and picked up only two inconspicuous ones and put them in his arms. His heart felt the enthusiasm brought by the words and it kept beating wildly. He couldn't hold it back and his hands rose and fell with his heartbeat.

Turn off the lights, open the window, close the door and walk next door.

He gently pushed open the door of his room, and immediately locked his eyes on the bulge on the bed. He walked to the bed, sat on the floor and rested his head on the bed. He was so excited that he couldn't calm down for a long time, and the smile on his lips was reluctant to fade.

As if thinking of something, he pushed the door open and went out for a while, and soon came back with a chill.

It was getting light outside the window, and the dawn of hope had officially arrived in Yi Fengbai's heart. He stared at the face of the person on the bed without blinking. It was the face he had been thinking about day and night.

The eyes felt sore from being open for so long, and they closed for just a moment before opening again, as if afraid that the person would disappear.

But when he opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of eyes full of warmth, but in the blink of an eye, those eyes were filled with coldness, as if it was just an illusion, but whether it was an illusion or not depended on Yi Fengbai's judgment.

"Why are you here with me?"

Yi Fengbai rubbed his eyes and stood up: "I was about to ask why you are here? Didn't you return to the palace?"

When he brought the basin to her, Su Qingping thought he was weird, but she didn't refuse. She washed her hands in the basin, wrung out the clean towel and wiped her face.

"So it was me who entered your room last night?"

Yi Fengbai took the towel and wiped his hands. Su Qingping's eyes were all on his hands. This, this, this, isn't this a bit presumptuous?

But he looked unconcerned. Afraid that he would notice something was wrong with him, he lowered his head, picked up the mask from his waist and put it on his face. Only then did he feel a little relieved.

But it won't last long, because Yi Fengbai...

“Is there a shortage of water here?”

Is it necessary to wash your face with a basin of water? It was strange, but he still looked normal, making Shu Qingping mistakenly think that he was the abnormal one.

"Is there a problem? It's always like this in the barracks. If you mind, please change the water next time."

Su Qingping: How could he say these things so nonchalantly? Am I really the one who's abnormal?