end of night

When going to bed at night, Bai Xinglan felt that he was always half asleep and half awake.

Like falling asleep, but also like not falling asleep.

The consciousness seems to be awake, but the whole person is very sleepy.

The sofa in Shu Yiwen's house is not particularly big, and it's a bit short. Bai Xinglan is 1.6 meters tall and has half-bent legs.

Slowly like this, she felt as if she was being called by someone, her voice was a little cold, and a warm hand seemed to touch her forehead, as if she was very greedy for that kind of warmth, Bai Xinglan pressed her face against it.

There seemed to be another quilt on his body, and the heavy feeling made Bai Xinglan feel a little bit more secure, and finally he didn't have that feeling of being ventilated everywhere.

Bai Xinglan's eyes were tightly closed, and she finally fell into a deep sleep.

Shu Yiwen looked at Bai Xinglan who was asleep on his bed, and sighed helplessly.

Because I live alone, I don't have the habit of closing the door at night, and Bai Xinglan looks very well-behaved, Shu Yiwen is not afraid of what she will do.

But Shu Yiwen, who was reading novels on Weibo and just about to fall asleep, heard a strange sound in the living room, it was heavy breathing.

Her hearing was much better than that of ordinary people, and the sound of breathing gradually turned into a sound of panting, which even made it uncomfortable for her to hear, let alone the person who made the sound.

Shu Yiwen went to the living room and turned on the light, and saw Bai Xinglan curled up on the sofa.

All her quilts had fallen to the ground, Shu Yiwen picked them up and patted them on Bai Xinglan's body again, but she was afraid that she would throw the quilts on the ground again later.

Bai Xinglan frowned slightly, her face flushed unnaturally, Shu Yiwen felt something was wrong, so she reached out to touch her forehead.

It's not very hot, but I can still feel a little low fever.

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to send this person away tomorrow, and she will be responsible if she gets sick at her place.

Shu Yiwen lifted the quilt, lowered her body and carried Bai Xinglan on her body, and lifted the upper layer of quilt, Shu Yiwen threw Bai Xinglan on the first layer of quilt where she was sleeping.

It was too cold in winter, so Shu Yiwen was covered with a quilt inside and a wool quilt outside.

Going to the living room to cover Bai Xinglan with the quilt borrowed from the aunt's house next door, and then covering her with her own wool quilt, Shu Yiwen breathed a sigh of relief.

The room next door was so dirty that she didn't know how long it had been since it was cleaned. If the aunt next door's quilt was stained, Shu Yiwen couldn't explain it.

Although I'm not used to sleeping with one more person beside me, but... just think of it as serving the people.

Shu Yiwen turned off the lights and huddled under the quilt.

Bai Xinglan's whole body became warm, and it was unknown who got the temperature from.

She dreamed that she was still in that poor and backward mountain village, and the flood submerged her.

She couldn't breathe, and the thick muddy water poured into her mouth and nose, and she felt that she was losing consciousness bit by bit.

Suddenly she seemed to be standing on a cliff, with no way out, only to jump down.

The fear of falling off the cliff made her tremble all over, she was afraid of death, afraid of the moment when she landed.

but.

The scene of the dream changed instantly, and she seemed to have come to a new world.

There were no filthy bungalows, no one pointing fingers at her.

The whole world turned into a hazy white, and there seemed to be a person standing in front of her.

There is only one back view. She has neat long hair and very black hair, which matches her professional attire very capable and handsome.

She held a gun in her hand, and the end of the gun seemed to be smoking.

Bai Xinglan couldn't see her own expression, only saw the person who turned his back to her turn around, and the clean business clothes suddenly became covered with blood. She smiled at her and said, "It's okay, Xinglan."

Waking up from the dream instantly, Bai Xinglan opened her eyes, and she felt that the moment she opened her eyes, a line of very cold tears rolled down her eyes.

Where is she...

Bai Xinglan sat up, looked at the two beds of cups covering her body, and stretched out her hands to see, it was still the long thin sweater.

Wasn't she in the living room yesterday, why suddenly...

Vaguely as if remembering something, a trace of pink slowly appeared on her face.

Was it she who moved herself to the bed?

Looking around, Shu Yiwen's bedroom is actually not very big, but there is a tall and wide bookshelf, which occupies half of the wall.

Bai Xinglan called out twice: "Officer Shu, officer Shu?"

No one answered her.

She must be going to work, Bai Xinglan looked at the sky outside, and didn't know what time it was, she lifted the quilt to get out of bed, but found that there were no shoes.

She could only walk on the ground wearing her original socks, but fortunately Shu Yiwen's bedroom wasn't too dirty.

Bai Xinglan wanted to spread the quilt, but when she saw the three quilts on the bed, her heart seemed to be pricked by something sharp.

Some pain.

Her two quilts were lifted by herself, and the lower quilt was covered by Shu Yiwen close to her body.

Bai Xinglan was wondering if Shu Yiwen thought she was dirty.

Feelings of inferiority suddenly surged up, even in the absence of anyone, Bai Xinglan still forced a smile.

Even though the eye sockets are already a little sore, but I still hold back, I have survived so many white eyes in the past, but now it's just a matter of a quilt, why do I think so much.

With just a casual glance, she saw a piece of paper on the bedside table.

The piece of paper was so conspicuous, Bai Xinglan went in and picked it up, and saw a few lines written on the paper:

——I see that you have a cold. There is a box of medicine in the dining room, and there is porridge in the electric pressure cooker in the kitchen. Take medicine after eating.

——There is hot boiling water in the big thermos, you find the cup yourself.

——No one called me this morning and said they would take you home. I will be on vacation tomorrow and take you home.

Shu Yiwen's handwriting was very neat and neat, Bai Xinglan folded the paper, then went to the living room to pick up his cotton coat, and put the paper in his pocket.

The feeling of inferiority just now seemed to disappear in an instant. I don't know why there is still a little sweetness and touch.

Bai Xinglan put on the slippers and folded the quilt according to what Shu Yiwen said, and saw the cold medicine on the dining room table, and went to the kitchen to see the electric pressure cooker that was still on.

She also said that she would take herself home tomorrow...

Hey.

But wouldn't it be even more difficult to see her if he went back by himself.

It's not difficult, anyway, now that I have her home address and a phone, I'm not afraid of anything.

Bai Xinglan thought of a way to brush her teeth, washed her face, and wiped off the tiredness and oily shine on her face with paper, she smiled happily.

Bai Xinglan's face is a perfect mix of pure and charming. When her eyes look at you, you will feel unbearable, as if she is eager to be protected.

But the combination of her whole face and those eyes makes it hard to imagine why there is such a contradictory temperament in the world.

It won't be strange to see Bai Xinglan again, she seems to be a captivating fairy herself.

Bai Xinglan obediently ate the porridge left by Shu Yiwen, and took the cold medicine.

I checked the time, it was 03:30 in the afternoon.

Nothing, no mobile phone, no computer, so boring.

Bai Xinglan suddenly turned his mind to the bookcase on the half wall of Shu Yiwen...

She quietly moved to Shu Yiwen's bookshelf, and took out a book.

As soon as he opened it, Bai Xinglan's face instantly turned red.

It was a bl manga, in which two beautiful boys were colliding with... passion.