When Shi Siong came out again, he saw that the tissue paper that had been well placed on the coffee table somehow fell to the ground, while Tubai was dangling with his arms with his back to her.

Hearing the movement behind him, Tubai hurriedly wiped the matter away, turned around, and hid the tissue in his hand behind his back.

Curious about what she was doing, Shi Song walked straight towards her with a smile, reached in front of her, stretched his hand behind her, and pulled her hand out with the tissue on it.

But as soon as he saw the object in his hand, the teasing smile on his face faded away, replaced by an indescribable solemnity.

"What's wrong with you? Are you injured?"

Shi Song hurriedly turned her body to look at her carefully, wondering if she was knocked down somewhere.

It took a while for Tubai, who was forcibly being played around, to straighten up, and fell back on the sofa with his head down, unwilling to face Shi Song directly.

Not understanding what happened, Shi Song leaned down to see what happened to her.

At this moment, Tubai, who had lowered his head just now, suddenly raised his head, and the two of them met each other instantly, and their faces were unusually close.

Tu Bai, who was frightened all of a sudden, leaned back again, but Shi Song followed closely behind.

My heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to pop out of my chest.

Tubai turned his head to the side and stammered, "What... do you want to do?"

But Shi Song didn't answer her, and turned her head back again, and the two heads moved closer together, looking at her carefully.

Tubai, who was blushing and almost bursting, almost broke free from the restraint, when Shi Song's hand holding his cheek suddenly loosened, and he squatted on the ground and laughed instead.

Tubai, who didn't know why, looked at all this stupidly, the man didn't say a word for a while, and then laughed inexplicably.

"Hey, what are you laughing at..."

After laughing enough, Shi Song straightened his body again, narrowed his narrow eyebrows slightly, approached her again, and said, "I know what you're hiding."

Suddenly realizing something, Tubai touched his nose again. The blood dried quickly. Although he wiped it in time, it still left a light red mark.

Shi Song discovered that there was another reason for this situation, and that was—this guy's nosebleeds never stopped.

"Why don't you tell me about such trivial things as nosebleeds? Huh? Do you do this regularly?"

Shi Siong asked as he stood up, picked up the papers on the ground, and tore a few.

Turning around, Tu Bai wanted to raise his head, so he stretched out his hand to stop it.

"You can't look up, let me keep your head down."

After being yelled at, Tubai didn't speak, and let Shi Siong put a few pieces of paper under her nose and keep pressing it, just staring at her blankly.

Suddenly feeling a bit awkward, Tubai grabbed the tissue in her hand and pressed it on himself, and took two steps back.

"Why did you come out like that just now, didn't I bring you clothes!"

As if he suddenly understood something, Shi Siong's tone suddenly changed.

"Oh~ So it's because of this... But to be honest, isn't my figure as good as the other?"

Seeing Shi Song's strange tone, Tubai couldn't help but blushed, and argued weakly and palely: "That's...it's not...I'm like this all the time...It's an old problem, and I can't change it. !"

As for whether she said that one is better than one, Tubai doesn't understand, because she has never paid attention to other women.

"Oh~ is that so?"

She got a little closer, so close that Tubai could smell the licorice aroma emanating from her body every time he took a breath.

Could it be the smell of shower gel?

I've used it myself, but I don't feel anything.

Sniffing carefully, the man suddenly distanced himself, feeling a little bit reluctant, but Shi Song still said, "As for your question..."

what is the problem?

Tubai looked confused, as if he had forgotten what he just asked.

"Don't you think you took my size wrong?"

Suddenly understanding the meaning of her words, her little face blushed, and she didn't want to look at her anymore.

She doesn't know why she has to buy different sizes when she lives alone!

I don't know how long it took, but the two of them sat quietly like this, until Shi Song got up and said "I'm going to read a book" to her when there was no more movement after changing two pieces of paper for her.

Everyone disappeared, and Tubai realized again that he was going to practice just now.

I thought it hadn't been long, but I looked at the wall clock in front of me again, this... It's a new day!

How did this half hour go!

Helpless, I had no choice but to make up for the wasted time in a muffled voice.

The clock is ticking very fast, and it will point to that hour in a while,

During this period of time, Shi Song's eyelids drooped unconsciously. Normally, based on this time, she had already fallen asleep and went to be with Duke Zhou.

But when I think of the regulations in the regulations, I hate it.

This is to make her get up early and go to bed late.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and gently opened the closed door. From this angle, he could only see a little head sitting on the sofa in the living room slightly lowered.

Tubai supported her head with her hands, her thighs supported her arms, and there was still the faint rustling sound of pens scribbling across the paper in the air.

Shi Song glanced at the desk behind him which was full of things.

Well, I have to sort this out tomorrow.

Slowly walking in front of her, the person in front of her didn't pay attention at all, and lowered her head intently.

After tapping her lightly, the latter just raised his head in astonishment, his pupils dilated for a moment, but then returned to their original state.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

Now she is in the state where she is standing and sitting, and there is an obvious height difference between the two of them. When she looked up like this, her big wet eyes blinked at her, and Shi Song couldn't help but touch her. her head.

"It's so late, why don't you go to sleep? Huh? Can you still wake up tomorrow morning?" As he spoke, he pointed to the wall clock on the wall and motioned her to take a look.

Tu Bai, who didn't think how long had passed, raised his eyes, only to realize that it was one o'clock.

Hastily tidied up the things on the table, put them all into the bag, and followed Shi Siong's footsteps into the room.

Why has she become less sensitive to time since coming here?

Looking at the extra sheet on the bed, I knew it was for myself.

Xu Shi Siong used to sleep on a big bed, otherwise he really didn't know how two people squeezed into a small bed.

Suddenly remembering the forgotten cup of milk, Shi Siong lifted the quilt again, and ran out of the bedroom as quickly as if he were escaping.

Tubai, who didn't know why, could only stare at the door with wide eyes.

In just 2 minutes, Shi Siong walked over with a cup of steaming milk in his usual attire, black leather gloves.

Gudu Gudu finished drinking directly, and the two of them formally dressed and went to bed.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Shi Siong was woken up by her own alarm clock, and she would never make such a thing at all, as she always followed the principle of sleeping until she woke up naturally, and it was not because of the treaty that forfeited power and humiliated the country.

Well, it's mainly because of that red-hued Grandpa Mao.

Thinking of this, Shi Song got excited, opened his eyes suddenly, took the phone with his right hand to stop the inhuman ringtone, and was just about to get up, but his left arm couldn't straighten up numbly.

Looking down, Tubai was curled up in her arms, with his head resting on her left arm.

what's the situation.

After touching her hand, it was still a little cold.

Suddenly remembered that she said she was not used to this temperature last time, so she took the remote control and turned it up two degrees for her.

Gently raised her head with his right hand, so as to pull out the left arm, unexpectedly, even with a very careful movement, it still woke her up.

"No~"

Obviously he didn't get enough sleep, and because he slept too late last night, the black and blue lumps under his eyes were very obvious.

His eyes were slightly opened, his eyes blurred, and after a long time, he murmured: "What time is it~"

He couldn't help wanting to reach out and caress her eyebrows, and Shi Song did exactly that.

"It's 05:30, do you still want to sleep?"

After hearing this, the person in front of him not only did not keep his head away from her arm, but even hugged her tightly and rubbed her chest twice.

"It's still early, sleep for another 10 minutes, you accompany me~"

It's like coquettishly holding a large plush toy. This situation is somewhat similar to being drunk that day.

This is being raped?

Slightly lowering her eyes to look at the constantly twisting head, can she define it in this way?

Still young, he touched her small head and hugged her to sleep.

Reaching out with his right hand, he fished out the phone again, set a timer, and threw it back.

But she didn't dare to sleep anymore, she would sleep endlessly once she woke up.

Watching Tubai's supple shoulder-length short hair being disheveled by himself, he couldn't help poking her little face buried in her chest.

Innocent vitality is good, collagen runs all over the body.

I have to say that the skin is better than that of children. When you are older, no matter how many skin care products you apply, you still can't cover up the annual rings of history.

Thinking about it, I felt a little jealous, so the attack was a little heavier.

"No~"

Tubai, who was woken up again inexplicably, groaned, and reluctantly opened his eyes, wanting to see which villain was playing tricks on her.

Shi Song was afraid of being found out when he hit hard all of a sudden, so he closed his eyes early, pretended to be in a deep sleep, and even breathed out.

Tubai, who opened his eyes and didn't see anything, was confused again, why?Was this just a dream?

Realizing that the little guy fell into his arms again, Shi Song opened his eyes with satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

Huh, almost found out.

Facts have proved that no matter what era, students are a profession that loves to lie in bed most.

When the 10-minute bell rang, Tubai was still lying on the bed unwilling to get up.

Shi Song still quietly pulled out the pillowed hand, moved to the edge of the bed step by step, and slipped down.

After washing, the bulge was still clearly visible on the quilt.

What else can I do, I have to delay it for her, after all, there is still an hour to go to morning self-study, and in the meantime she has to solve this big|trouble-breakfast.

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