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The next day, Zuo Shiyun woke up a little earlier than Tang Ming.

Tang Ming's hand was on her waist at some point.

He clearly said "no" and "no" forcefully before going to bed, but in the sound sleep, it was indeed Tang Ming who took the initiative to sneak into Zuo Shiyun's bed.

Zuo Shiyun was pressed by Tang Ming's arm, and she didn't dare to move when she woke up. She turned her head and looked gently at the sleeping person leaning on her shoulder.

"Tang Ming~" she called softly.

"Hmm~" Tang Ming squinted her eyes and murmured softly in agreement.

Tang Ming who was asleep was a bit childish, without the unruly willfulness of the day, nor the domineering and free and easy night, the soft and waxy appearance was very cute.

Zuo Shiyun stared at Tang Ming's well-behaved sleeping face for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and leaned over to kiss Tang Ming's forehead.

"Hmm~" Tang Ming made an aggrieved and dissatisfied voice.

Afterwards, like a kitten whose sleep was disturbed, she covered her head with her hands to block those who wanted to harass/harass her, and also blocked the increasingly bright sky.

"It's so cute~" Zuo Shiyun sighed softly.

In order to block Zuo Shiyun's harassment/harassment, Tang Ming also left the hand that was pressing on Zuo Shiyun's body, so that Zuo Shiyun could leave the warm bed.

It was really too hot in the bed, Zuo Shiyun didn't dare to stay in it any longer, she wasn't worried about what Tang Ming would do, on the contrary, she was worried that she wouldn't attack a girl with such a cute sleeping face.

Zuo Shiyun carefully distanced himself from Tang Ming, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly touched the mobile phone by the bedside, and with a "click", he took a picture of the "evidence" of Tang Ming getting into his bed.

"I'll judge you when you wake up." Zuo Shiyun was in a great mood.

She carefully left her bed, and left the bedroom with the clothes she wanted to change, giving Tang Ming a quiet environment to sleep in.

Zuo Shiyun hummed and knocked on the door of Xu Yinchen's bedroom.

"So happy in the morning? It seems that you had a good rest last night?" Xu Yinchen was reading in the morning, and when he saw Zuo Shiyun coming in, he laughed and gossiped immediately.

"Yes, very good!" Zuo Shiyun replied with a smile.

"Then why don't you sleep a little longer?" Xu Yinchen put the book on his lap, folded his arms and looked at his daughter with interest.

"Tang Ming hasn't woken up yet, let her sleep a little longer." Zuo Shiyun had already started changing into pajamas.

"Why are you as puzzled as your father?" Xu Yinchen shook his head in disgust.

"What?" Zuo Shiyun was a little confused.

"Aren't you grown up, don't you need me to teach you? Then you can realize it yourself." Xu Yinchen opened the book on his lap again, looking like he was not going to continue the conversation.

Zuo Shiyun had already changed out of her pajamas, the pink sweater was wrapped around her neck, and neither of her arms had been put into the sleeves.

She was hesitating, thinking about the meaning of Xu Yinchen's unfinished words.

Xu Yinchen said he was reading, but he was still with Zuo Shiyun from the corner of his eye, wanting to see if her daughter, who wanted to get out of her comfort zone, understood everything.

Zuo Shiyun put on clothes much slower, even after the sweater was hung around his neck, he didn't make another move.

Although she didn't know what Xu Yinchen wanted to express, she had a new idea based on this.

She took off the sweater, hugged the nightgown and pressed it to her chest, turned around on tiptoe and said softly: "I'm sorry, let's go."

Zuo Shiyun returned to the bedroom, Tang Ming had already changed his posture, his body was like a shrimp, his hands were tucked into his chest, and his rhythmic and orderly breathing was the proof that he was still asleep.

Zuo Shiyun put the sweater back where it should be, then threw the unworn nightgown on the ground beside the bed, and got back into the bed naked/naked.

She didn't mess around either, she just lay down next to Tang Ming, closed her eyes, and let herself go.

Just when she felt a little sleepy, Tang Ming made a movement.

Soon, Zuo Shiyun was held in Tang Ming's arms like an octopus.

Zuo Shiyun's body warmed up rapidly in Tang Ming's ignorant embrace, and she tried to stay rational, but it was all in vain.

"Tang Ming..." Zuo Shiyun tried to wake Tang Ming up.

Her hoarse voice, with a slight tremor, concealed a touch of girlish shyness, which made her startled.

"Well...don't make noise, just sleep for a while." Tang Ming agreed in a daze.

At this moment, she has been sleeping relatively lightly, and the pillow in her arms has left and returned, constantly dispelling her drowsiness.

"You... you better wake up..." Zuo Shiyun made himself nervous and shy.

"Why? Didn't you just hug you?" Tang Ming rubbed Zuo Shiyun's shoulder, slowly opened her eyes and narrowed her eyes, "Didn't you always want it? What are you calling now?"

"But, don't you think it feels wrong?" Zuo Shiyun frowned slightly.

"What does it feel like?" Tang Ming touched while asking.

"..." Zuo Shiyun immediately turned his head in silence, avoiding Tang Ming's sight.

Although Tang Ming was sleepy, the unobstructed soft touch of her hands also made her dazed.

The drowsy bug, who obviously hadn't left completely, escaped from her brain at the moment of fright.

She stopped her hand in embarrassment, looking at Zuo Shiyun who had avoided her sight, her face immediately burned.

"I...I...I sleepwalked?" Tang Ming asked in disbelief.

"En." Zuo Shiyun nodded slightly.

"..." Tang Ming felt that his sky was falling.

Of course she didn't want to believe this, but the impact of reality made her unable to think about what happened that night, and whether she did anything irreversible.

Tang Ming withdrew her hand that didn't know what to do. She sat up halfway, and through the gap raised by the quilt, she could clearly see the situation on Zuo Shiyun's body.

And this made her even more troubled.

"I'm sorry...I..." Tang Ming spoke with difficulty, apologizing to himself for having no idea what happened.

She took a long breath of relief, and added: "Give me a little time, let me wake up."

Zuo Shiyun didn't respond, she just turned over, letting Tang Ming's cheek, which was running away from her, get closer to Tang Ming's leg, and coquettishly slipped into the bed, only to put herself rosy because of her head full of yellow waste. ears sticking out.

Tang Ming couldn't remember anything. What she could remember was the question she asked Zuo Shiyun before going to bed, but she only remembered that time.

How did she sleep in Zuo Shiyun's quilt, how did she make Zuo Shiyun look like this without any clothes on at all, she couldn't remember at all.

She didn't have a history of sleepwalking, but if she didn't, how would she explain the current situation.

Tang Ming felt that her head was a mess, especially when she saw Zuo Shiyun's crimson ears and the nightdress that was thrown off the bed, she felt that she was really useless.

She hesitated and pinched her cheek. The obvious pain made her unable to even think that the moment might be a dream.

This is reality, naked reality.

"Then what...how about you help me recall what I did, I really have no memory at all." Tang Ming tightly clenched her hands, looking at Zuo Shiyun who was curled up beside her, There was an impolite request.

"It's nothing, it's just something I want to do, just let me lean on for a while." Zuo Shiyun buried his head, his voice soft and aggrieved and coquettish.

"..." Tang Ming listened to Zuo Shiyun's pitiful voice, looked at her cute and coquettish appearance who seemed to lose her warmth at any moment, and once again let out a long sigh of relief.

She slowly closed her eyes, and said softly as if resigning to her fate: "I will take responsibility for you."

Listening to Tang Ming's tone, Zuo Shiyun didn't feel happy at all, even the joy of teasing Tang Ming was blown away.

How much he doesn't want to be in touch with her, how much he doesn't want to be her, is this kind of decisive attitude that treats death like home.

Zuo Shiyun got out of the bed and sat up. She turned her back to Tang Ming and picked up the nightgown under the bed.

"No need, nothing happened last night." Zuo Shiyun put the nightgown back on her body, stood up and continued to add: "It's still early, if you want to sleep, you can sleep for a while."

Zuo Shiyun left the bedroom with her sweater in her arms again.

Tang Ming watched Zuo Shiyun leave silently, without any hesitation or stay, and the lonely back silently expressed her sadness.

She didn't know what she should say or what she should do. If Zuo Shiyun acted like a baby before, she would still feel cheated. Zuo Shiyun who left alone with sadness made her believe that she must be Did something asshole.

Regardless of whether it was sleepwalking or whether she didn't remember, there were only the two of them in this room.

But the reality is that she slept in Zuo Shiyun's bed at night, and she hugged Zuo Shiyun's body, and even before she woke up, she was still complaining about Zuo Shiyun's incompetence as a "pillow".

Tang Ming didn't know what she should do, she didn't know how she would leave this bed, this bedroom, and she didn't know how she should face Zuo Shiyun and Zuo Shiyun's family.

She had no choice but to lie back on the bed, staring at the ceiling, waiting for the slow passage of time, waiting for things to calm down over time.

After Zuo Shiyun left the bedroom, he sighed softly.

This time, she didn't go to Xu Yinchen's bedroom, but changed quickly in the bathroom, and threw the nightgown into the laundry bucket.

"Is Tang Ming still awake?" Xu Yinchen watched her daughter's two completely different emotional changes with interest.

"Go back to sleep." Zuo Shiyun replied softly.

"I said, you are not suitable." This is the second time Xu Yinchen said such words to Zuo Shiyun.

Zuo Shiyun's footsteps paused, she looked at her mother with a wry smile, and said softly: "Yes, it's not appropriate."

If this is the first time, when Zuo Shiyun first came into contact with Tang Ming, then maybe she still has the option to stop.

But this is the second time after nearly four months, Zuo Shiyun has no other choice.

"But...it's too late."

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It feels weird.

Unexplainable weird feeling...headache