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Tang Ming changed her pajamas in the bathroom nervously and flusteredly, but encountered difficulties when it was time to go back.

She was holding a fleece sweater and standing on the edge of the living room, which was a little bit away from the bedroom, not knowing how to walk back.

"Tang Ming? What's the matter?" Xu Yinchen came out to pour water, just in time to see the flustered Tang Ming.

"Ah...no, it's nothing." Tang Ming's back stiffened, ignoring the expression on her face, and went back to Zuo Shiyun's bedroom with a guilty conscience.

She closed the bedroom door smoothly, and took a long, deep breath with her back turned to Zuo Shiyun, but it didn't help.

She tried hard to take a few more deep breaths, trying to calm her nervous and flustered heart, but was choked by the sudden knock on the door.

"Ahem..." She coughed and opened the bedroom door again.

"The milk is heated in the microwave, you can take it yourself later." Xu Yinchen said calmly, but his eyes caught on the clothes that Tang Ming hadn't put down yet.

"Thank you, auntie..." Tang Ming felt the gaze of the explorer, and immediately hid the clothes in her arms behind her back.

She tried her best not to look so strange, like the peace between ordinary friends staying overnight.

She didn't know what she was guilty of, Xu Yinchen obviously didn't say anything, but it made her feel pressured.

"Well, go to bed early." Xu Yinchen smiled pointedly, she looked at Tang Ming, and then at Zuo Shiyun who was lying on the bed, not ready to get up at all.

"Close the door." Zuo Shiyun gave Xu Yinchen a cold look, and ordered Tang Xiaowei, who was guarding the door.

Xu Yinchen didn't bother the two juniors, and after finishing what he wanted to say, he took the initiative to leave the bedroom door, and helped Tang Ming who was at a loss close the door.

Tang Ming, who was seen by Xu Yinchen, was not in the mood to calm down, and became even more confused.

She kept standing at the door, in a dilemma, unable to choose.

"Tang Ming, don't stand there guarding the gate." Zuo Shiyun sighed lightly, and patted the vacant space beside him.

In fact, while Tang Ming was changing clothes, she had already brought a new quilt for Tang Ming.

This was the first time Tang Ming came to stay at her house, and this was the first night of the New Year's Day holiday. She couldn't scare Tang Ming away now.

But Tang Ming didn't feel any relief. She turned around slowly, saw the quilt beside the bed, and saw the wide area Zuo Shiyun had left for her, and walked slowly and swayed.

"Do you have to be so nervous? I'm not a bird/beast that cannibalize people without blinking an eye." Zuo Shiyun was amused by Tang Ming's stiff look.

"Then who knows, it's not like you haven't done it before!" Although Tang Ming was cowardly, Zuo Shiyun's words covered this point, and she had a spiritual support.

"Your body can be more honest." Zuo Shiyun didn't take Tang Ming's words to heart at all, and dismantled her face to face.

"Shut up!" Tang Ming shouted angrily.

She fumbled and put the pajamas in her arms on the stool beside the bed, then sat on the side of the bed awkwardly, and only sat a little, as if she was ready to run away at any time.

Zuo Shiyun pursed her lips, holding back her laughter with difficulty.

"What are you laughing at?" Tang Ming became even more ashamed and annoyed, and even more annoyed.

"Laugh at your cuteness." Zuo Shiyun responded warmly.

She never left her bed, and her white and slender arms patted the pillow next to her lightly again, urging: "It's getting late, lie down quickly."

"Take your hand away!" Tang Ming refused.

Zuo Shiyun withdrew her hand obediently and obediently. She retracted her hand into the quilt, pulled her quilt up to cover her neck, and then asked softly: "Is this all right? Tang Counselor .”

Tang Ming snorted, but did not respond.

She didn't want to respond, and didn't want to listen to what Zuo Shiyun wanted to say later, which might make people more embarrassing.

Of course, she was also holding back a breath in her heart, holding back a mouthful of stubbornness to refute.

"Are you acquiescing? Are you still thinking about other things?" Zuo Shiyun seemed to have found a more suitable invasion point, and continued to ask after Tang Ming.

"You don't care about me!" Tang Ming was irritated by Zuo Shiyun, and he felt overwhelmed, pulled the quilt at the foot of the bed, and lay down beside Zuo Shiyun.

She could clearly feel that she was being stimulated, but she just couldn't control herself to make herself look calm and didn't care so much.

She turned sideways and turned her back to Zuo Shiyun, not wanting the expression on her face to be seen by Zuo Shiyun, and urged, "Turn off the lights quickly."

"Can't you wait?" Zuo Shiyun asked while turning off the lamp by the bed.

"..." Can't wait for a ghost!

Tang Ming didn't make a sound, she curled herself up beside the bed, keeping the furthest distance from Zuo Shiyun as much as possible.

Although Zuo Shiyun said something wrong, but after turning off the lights, she did not invade Tang Ming. She lay down gently, looked at the invisible ceiling, and sighed softly.

Her voice was very soft, but in the quiet bedroom, under Tang Ming's careful attention, it was still very clear.

Tang Ming hesitated to turn her body upright, and lay down on her back. She held her quilt tightly and asked softly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Although she didn't know what Zuo Shiyun was because of, but just like her state when she saw her father, Zuo Shiyun probably felt the same boredom when facing her mother.

"It's okay." Zuo Shiyun replied softly.

"Zuo Shiyun, I have a question, I don't know if I can ask it." Tang Ming continued.

"what?"

"Where's your father? Isn't he coming back for the holidays?" Tang Ming's voice softened a lot, wondering if the question he asked would trouble Zuo Shiyun.

"He seldom comes back." Zuo Shiyun's voice suddenly softened a lot, and the emotion of longing was conveyed in the air along with the voice.

"Oh..." Tang Ming was silent.

For some reason, she seemed to feel Zuo Shiyun's relaxation, but she was not sure if the feeling of missing her was the same as her missing her mother.

People who are alive can talk about it, but for those who have left, just mentioning it is mixed with pain.

So Tang Ming ended the topic.

The room fell silent again, and the sound of the two people's light and shallow breathing echoed alternately.

Tang Ming didn't know what Zuo Shiyun was thinking. She brought up the topic and the question. If Zuo Shiyun was sad because of this, then she would probably be guilty.

Her thoughts gradually turned towards Zuo Shiyun in the process of guessing, trying to judge her emotions from Zuo Shiyun's breathing. As a result, her breathing gradually matched the frequency of Zuo Shiyun.

"Why are you so cute?" Zuo Shiyun noticed Tang Ming's little movement, smiled and moved to Tang Ming's first floor.

"Nervous?" Tang Ming's breathing rate became disordered immediately.

Feeling the changes in the pressure of the mattress beside her, she finally relaxed with Zuo Shiyun's breathing rate, and became tense again.

For a moment, she was looking forward to it.

Although I don't know what to expect, but I am looking forward to Zuo Shiyun's approach.

But it was only for a moment, and immediately she was in a defensive posture facing the frightened animal cubs with fur all over.

"Don't come over!" Tang Ming shouted.

"Are you sleeping well?" Zuo Shiyun didn't go too far, just moved a little bit, pretending, when Tang Ming said stop, she stopped immediately.

"En." Tang Ming responded, and immediately asked, "What about you?"

"It's hard to say, after all, you are sleeping next to me." Zuo Shiyun replied with a smile.

"It makes sense, but I can't say it, maybe I'll kick you out of bed." Tang Ming imitated Zuo Shiyun's example, and forcefully added supplementary explanations to her answer.

"Okay, I remember." Zuo Shiyun smiled and agreed.

Tang Ming didn't know what Zuo Shiyun was planning, anyway, it wasn't a good thing, she puffed her cheeks in the dark, venting her dissatisfaction just like she did when she was a child.

The room became quiet again, Zuo Shiyun didn't approach anymore, she closed her eyes, and didn't bother anymore.

The atmosphere in the room is constantly changing, Zuo Shiyun tried her best to suppress her emotions, and also tried her best to control her desire/desire to get close. She felt that she was restless, and even felt that the bed was a little too hot.

Tang Ming is different from Zuo Shiyun, her whole body is almost tense, her spirit sometimes concentrates and sometimes relaxes, but it is all because of Zuo Shiyun's slight changes.

She was suffering, but she was inexplicably excited, nervous and looking forward to something that might happen during a beautiful night.

Zuo Shiyun stretched out one of her legs under the quilt. She did wear pajamas, but that kind of... cool style is not very suitable for the winter temperature.

She tried hard to hide it, but actually wanted to take it off for convenience.

But looking at Tang Ming's resistance ten minutes before going to bed, no matter how attractive her clothes are, she probably won't dare to show them from herself.

Tang Ming will definitely run away!

Sleeping on the floor is light, maybe she will leave her house directly, maybe go out and stay in a hotel.

"Hey..." Zuo Shiyun sighed softly in the long silence.

She turned sideways, avoiding the temptation/temptation brought by the people around her. Although it didn't have much use, it was only in this way that she could force herself to maintain the calmness she should have.

Tang Ming listened to Zuo Shiyun's sigh and the sound of her turning over, and looked sideways.

"What do you like about me?" Tang Ming asked softly, looking at Zuo Shiyun's figure.

"I don't know." Zuo Shiyun replied with her eyes closed.

She suddenly didn't want to face this question for some reason, and said softly after ending the topic: "Go to sleep."

Like is a very magical emotion, which arises in the process of constant contact between people, and there are many kinds of likes. Apart from those superficial appearances and personalities, there is probably an indescribable and indescribable emotion. Feel.

It's just a feeling, a feeling that makes you feel comfortable when you get along.

Maybe it has another name - fitting.

Zuo Shiyun didn't want to answer Tang Ming's question, it wasn't that she couldn't make up any words to answer, it's just that those sweet words were not sincere enough for her, and the simple "appropriate" was too perfunctory.

She and Tang Ming are a little sympathetic and want to protect and take care of Tang Ming, and once a person has a desire/desire and a goal, he will put it into action. Sometimes the purpose becomes unclear, but he still remembers that one object to be conquered.

Zuo Shiyun couldn't deny her desire to conquer, but when faced with Tang Ming's serious questioning, she didn't want to admit it.

Probably "I don't know" would be more acceptable to her than sweet words.

Especially at the moment when Tang Ming didn't clearly like her.