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"Xiaowen...Xiaowen? Open the door!" Early in the morning, He Xiaomo called Jiang Xiaowen at Jiang Xiaowen's door, but there was still no response after calling for a long time.Just as He Xiaomo was considering whether to open the door by himself, Jiang Xiaowen's subtle answer finally came from inside the room.

"I...I feel a little uncomfortable. I won't go to work today, you don't need to worry about me!" Jiang Xiaowen just lay on his bed like that, his whole body was almost trapped in the quilt.He spoke in a low voice, and He Xiaomo outside couldn't hear what Jiang Xiaowen said.Probably only Jiang Xiaowen said that he was not feeling well.

This made He Xiaomo anxious, "Xiaowen, open the door! Open the door!" The people inside didn't know what happened, what if Jiang Xiaowen really had something to do?He Xiaomo didn't dare to think about it.

In the end He Xiaomo turned around and left Jiang Xiaowen's room door, Jiang Xiaowen sighed sullenly in his bed, not sure if it was because He Xiaomo finally left by himself or because He Xiaomo left so easily.

Wait... Why does it feel like something is pulling his quilt?It should be... It should be an illusion, since I am the only one in the room, it must be my hallucination... Illusion...

But why does the feeling of being pulled under the quilt get stronger and stronger?Seeing that the quilt was about to be pulled out, exposing his head, but the quilt was still falling down.

Feeling uneasy in my heart, could it be a ghost pressing the bed?But even if it's a ghost pressing the bed, it should be pressing yourself, why do you want to pull your own quilt?Is it because he doesn't like to press people through the quilt?

While Jiang Xiaowen was still imagining where the ghost was, a familiar voice that obviously suppressed his anger finally made Jiang Xiaowen take his head out from his quilt.

"Xiao...Xiaomo?!! So it's you!" Jiang Xiaowen finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out to be Xiaomo, not a ghost press or anything.It made him worry for so long in vain.It is really……

"Not me? Otherwise, who else do you think?" He Xiaomo asked coldly.Thinking that the person who caused him to worry outside ended up hiding himself in the bed and didn't know what he was doing, so He Xiaomo's naturally cold face became even colder.

"But you, you, you..." Jiang Xiaowen pointed to He Xiaomo, and asked in shock, "How did you get in? I clearly remember that I closed the door!"

He Xiaomo didn't answer, but gradually approached Jiang Xiaowen's bed.But Jiang Xiaowen glanced sharply and saw the key still in He Xiaomo's right hand.My heart suddenly brightened, and I suddenly realized, "You actually have the key to my room!"

He Xiaomo smiled indifferently, and continued to approach Jiang Xiaowen's bed, while raising his hand and shaking the key in his right hand, "This is my house, isn't it strange that I have a room key?"

Jiang Xiaowen was depressed, what He Xiaomo said seemed to make sense, but why did he feel that something was wrong?What is wrong?Jiang Xiaowen hadn't thought it through yet, but suddenly found that the quilt on his body had been lifted by He Xiaomo.What made Jiang Xiaowen even more unacceptable was that He Xiaomo actually tried to pull his pants.Jiang Xiaowen was suddenly uneasy, and his hands moved at the same time, and immediately grabbed He Xiaomo's big hand that was still on his trousers.The two eyes, which were not too small, were opened even wider, staring at He Xiaomo closely, fearing that He Xiaomo's subordinates would scrape his pants if he tried too hard.

He Xiaomo gave Jiang Xiaowen a cold look, "Let go! I'll check!"