Stealing the moonlight into my arms

In the darkness, the man remained silent for a long time.

Fu Runing could only hear the breathing sound that did not belong to her.

The silence lasted so long that she thought the man next to her had fallen asleep.

"Xiao Ting..." she called out tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the man next to her suddenly stood up, and Fu Runing was so scared that she immediately moved to the side and covered her head with the quilt.

"I'm warning you, don't do anything rash. I promise I won't touch you! Not even with my mouth!"

Fu Runing knew that Xiaoting was obedient, but he had a problem: he loved to talk too much.

The man put his hand on her quilt and slowly pulled down the quilt covering her head. Fu Runing pulled it tight, silently resisting him.

She realized that this didn't seem to be a forced move, so she slowly poked her head out from under the quilt.

"What do you want to do?"

"Where's your tie?" The man's voice sounded particularly low in the darkness.

Fu Runing was puzzled, "What?"

"You'd better tie me up for safety."

Fu Runing was a little speechless. This was really an outrageous request.

"You... said you're dishonest, but you're actually quite honest. If you have any special ideas, please restrain yourself. I'm asleep, and you're not allowed to wake me up. I still have to think of a reason in my dream to perfunctorily deal with Xiao Jingting tomorrow."

After saying this, Fu Runing turned over and really fell asleep.

She set the alarm for five in the morning, thinking that if she woke up at this time, she would definitely wake up earlier than Xiao Jingting.

She had already begun to rehearse in her mind how to talk to Xiao Jingting.

Then they would accuse him of forcibly breaking into someone's house and plotting against his ex-wife, calling him a pervert, a heartless person, and a psychopath...

Thinking of this, Fu Runing already felt that the scene was very funny, but thinking about it this way, she felt a little sad.

She still hoped that he would be normal.

Fu Runing thought about this and gradually fell asleep.

But the man next to her never closed his eyes.

Xiao Jingting looked at the darkness in the room. He turned his head and looked at Fu Runing's face.

Perhaps because he was locked up in a dark room too many times before, his eyesight in a dark environment is better than that of ordinary people.

The psychologist was right. Deep down in his heart, he envied the other him, envied his freedom and the unrestrained expression of love.

Xiao Jingting never thought that hiding in that person's shell would give him such an experience.

In the past, he was afraid of not being loved, so he never expressed love and did not believe in love. Ultimately, it was just his self-esteem and inferiority complex that were at work.

But what is being loved?

Maybe it was when she brought him clothes, or maybe it was when he lay in the same bed with her.

Or maybe it was the time when he was allowed to 'peep' at her so unscrupulously.

For him, these are all moments of being loved.

He could even clearly feel his heart beating with joy because of her.

It took a long time to calm down.

He waited for the breathing of the person beside him to calm down, then carefully reached out and pulled away the quilt that was wrapped around her.

Fu Runing had a bad sleeping posture and was afraid of the cold. After a while, she took the initiative to lean towards the heat source.

The man pressed his body against hers and pulled up the quilt to hug her.

He found Fu Runing's cell phone from under the pillow and deleted the alarm she had set in advance.

For the first time, Xiao Jingting realized that sleeping in the same bed was such a romantic word.

It was not yet five in the morning and the sky was only slightly bright.

Xiao Jingting got up from the bed and put on his clothes without making any sound.

I looked back at the woman on the bed who had threatened to get up early, and now she was sleeping soundly.

When leaving, Xiao Jingting took out his ID card and passport from his wallet and put the remaining cards back in there intact.

When I came out of Fu Runing's room, the whole villa was quiet. No one in the Fu family was up at this time.

The only ones who greeted him were Duoduo, who was wagging her tail, and three cats who had gotten up early and were doing parkour downstairs.

Duoduo came close to Xiao Jingting, put her head next to his hand, and kept nudging his hand with her head.

Xiao Jingting touched Duoduo's dog's head and whispered, "If a stranger comes to your house, you should yell. There are many bad people, you know?"

Xu Luo came out with the little rabbit in her arms to look for Duoduo. Her eyes were still hazy. She looked at the familiar figure in front of her and for a moment she thought she was dreaming.

When Xiao Jingting heard the noise and turned around, he saw the little girl staring at him blankly, as if she had seen a ghost.

Facing the little girl, Xiao Jingting's tone softened, "It's still early, you can go back to your room and sleep for a while."

When Xu Luo heard the voice, he knew he was not dreaming.

She rubbed her eyes and greeted people.

"Jingting...Dad."

Ningning's mother said that when he seems amiable, she should call him dad, and if his face looks long and expressionless, she should call him uncle.

He looks very kind now, and it's right to call him dad.

As a result, after hearing her name, the man's face became even more amiable.