Survive in the Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

She didn't speak in the quilt, she turned over, and a muffled voice sounded: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Gu Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief, then smiled again, thinking that Xie Qing really had a childish temper, so he also lifted the thin quilt and went to bed, then closed his eyes and rested.

Dimly, Gu Zhuo seemed to hear someone lightly touching his cheek, then Xie Qing's misty voice, and the question that was asked countless times: "Are you really going to leave me?"

To be honest, Gu Zhuo was already very annoyed by this question before going to bed, and when she heard this question in a half-dream, she felt a burst of irritability in her heart, and she replied almost in a soft nasal voice: "I just think it's inconvenient. "

After that, Xie Qing didn't make a sound anymore, and Gu Zhuo vaguely felt that someone was watching her, the eyes were sticky, but there seemed to be no malicious intent, so she didn't even bother to open her eyes.

After the voice ceased to sound, Gu Zhuo fell asleep until dawn.