Little Prince [Entertainment]

A night without dreams.

Maybe it was influenced by the comforting bedtime story, although I didn't see those pictures in my dream, my whole person was surrounded by some kind of emotion.It seems to be able to understand the joyful mood when he went out for a wind only once in the story.

This feeling is very stable.

Early in the morning, Xian Ziyu regained consciousness, stretched comfortably, and rolled twice on the bed before reluctantly opening her eyes.

Then I found myself lying down like a pancake, occupying most of the bed, and half of the quilt fell to the ground in a mess.

...I promised to sleep with others and not move around!

Xian Zi sat up abruptly, looked around for a week and saw no one else.

What about Lian Di?You won't be so angry that you didn't sleep all night, okay?

He felt guilty, lay nervously on the edge of the bed, looked under the bed, "Lian Di, are you... there?"

"..." No one under the bed answered him.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.He tentatively called out, only to feel relieved when he got a response.

On the other side of the bed, the laptop screen was still on.

Xian Ziyu propped himself up and went over to pull the quilt up from the ground, and glanced at it.

The screen stays on the document interface.It was an unintentional glance at first, but because of capturing a special keyword, the staying time continued to prolong.

"In the 127th year of Qianguo calendar, in mid-April. I planted flowers with A Lan, and the yard was almost out of capacity. I went out and brought new seeds back, and detailed what I saw on the way."

"In the 127th year of Qianguo calendar, in the middle of April. Bring lotus seed candy to Alan...describe some interesting things during the period."

"In the 127th year of the Qianguo calendar, in the first ten days of May. Arranging Alan's old clothes...describe some interesting things during the period."

"..."

All eyes are Alan.

Xian Ziyu stared blankly, and the snowy field in the dream that night appeared in front of her eyes, the girl in white who was as thin as a snowflake, as if she would be blown away by the wind at any moment.

The girl who was taken care of by Lian Di, who could make him blush with just a few words.The relationship between the two seems to be very close.

She has never been mentioned by Lian Di, but now she appears in such a special way.Like a memo, write down in detail the bits and pieces you used to get along with.

Qianguo, she is from that world.

Even Di...is there anyone who doesn't want to forget?

The feelings in Xian Ziyu's heart were strange and complicated, and she couldn't figure it out for a while.

The sound of water in the bathroom suddenly stopped.

He quickly looked away, jumped back to his original position, pulled the quilt over his head and pretended to be asleep.

When Lian Di came out of the bathroom wiping his hair, he saw this young man who looked like an ostrich - he only had time to tuck his head into the quilt, with most of his body exposed, his toes curled up with nervousness.

What's going on here?

He was a little funny in his heart, sat on the edge of the bed, patted the pile of quilt, and it became more and more cute, "Aren't you going to get up?"

The quilt shook, and she rubbed back to move away from him.Xian Ziyu was so angry that he was stuffed under the quilt and refused to show his face.

...He didn't know what he was awkward about.Anyway, I just don't want to come out.

"If you don't get up again, the morning tea mentioned yesterday will be closed."

Lian Di unhurriedly threw out a bait, relying on the quilt to block his sight, his eyes flicked across his body unscrupulously, enjoying the benefits of getting up in the morning.

There is indeed a big difference.The skin that used to be pale and bloodless, now reveals a healthy luster from the inside to the outside, delicate and smooth, and unimaginably delicious.Makes one want to taste him from head to toe.

Lian Di's impulse that had just been quenched by the cold water immediately boiled again, and the second before he forced himself to look away, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the faint trace left by him last night on the slender and naked right ankle.

A dreamy patch of dark red.

His... teeth marks.

Sudden shame rushed to the top of his head.But his eyes seemed to be glued to that small piece of red, and he couldn't move away calmly.

In the corner of the eye, Xian Ziyu was seduced by morning tea, and had already quietly emerged from under the quilt, "Then..."

"and many more!"

Without even thinking about it, Di pushed his head back.

Xian Ziyu: "...?"

**

Her mind was always thinking about A Lan, Xian Ziyu only thought the morning drama was a joke, and didn't take it to heart, nor did she notice the abnormality in her ankle.

He couldn't ask after all.It wasn't until he returned home after the trip that he mentioned this person's name when chatting with Mu Peipei in private.

"Alan? Who? I haven't heard of it."

Mu Peipei's tone was suddenly tense, "Isn't it the girl who likes you?"

"No..." Xian Ziyu was dumbfounded by her guess.

He thought, maybe there is something hidden about Lian Di not even mentioning their close friends.So I simply helped to keep it secret, planning to skip this topic.

Mu Peipei didn't want to skip it easily, "It's not the girl who likes you, is it you?"

Xian Ziyu: "..."

How should I put it, maybe your boss likes it quite a bit.

This idea was weird, Xian Ziyu felt like he was possessed by lemon essence for a moment.

...inexplicably sour.

"Female fans? Colleagues? A rich lady who is a gold master and gold master?"

Hearing that he was silent, Mu Peipei's tone became more anxious, "Little boy, listen to me, I think at this stage, you should still put your career first. Don't worry about falling in love..."

"I'm not in a relationship."

Xian Ziyu interrupted her helplessly, "I know, Sister Zhong has told me many times. I just think this name looks familiar. I'm just asking if it's someone you knew before."

"Oh, it's not. At least I don't."

Mu Peipei quietly breathed a sigh of relief for his boss, "It's fine if you don't talk about it. Now let's listen to the manager and focus on work first, don't think so much. Isn't it said that the best is left for the last? Besides, maybe it will be slowly. In the future, you will find yourself..." I don't like women at all!

"I know, I will work hard."

Seeing that the topic was going farther and farther, Xian Ziyu ended the chat in time, and finally got a piece of cleanliness.

The returned luggage has not been packed yet.He nestled on the sofa and didn't want to move.After a while, I felt that the air conditioner was a little cold, so I pulled out the remote control to turn it off, and opened the window.

Fresh air flooded into the room accompanied by noise from near and far.It's a bit noisy, but it somehow calms people down.

Xian Ziyu returned to the sofa and flipped through her Weibo.The clock was ticking, the sun was sinking, and the shadow of the setting sun had slanted under the sofa in a blink of an eye.

He looked at the shadow of the tree moving on the floor, and his heart moved. He dropped a leg from the sofa, stepped on it with bare feet, pulled out the camera and clicked a picture.I also made some progress and picked a filter to add.

“@仙子玉: Step on Xia Tian’s tail! [picture]”

"Catch!!"

"Tap, step, step! Today's little boy is also very cute."

"My little brother's ankle is not as thick as my wrist, so he is autistic"

"Hahahaha, sister upstairs, I will give you half of the lemon"

"Wow, the sunset looks so gentle, and the light and shadow are captured very well. My cub's photography skills have improved! (All praise me!"

"It would be better if you showed your face"

"..."

Xian Ziyu refreshed the comments many times before putting down the phone, and casually took out a book from the small bookshelf and flipped through it.From time to time, he glanced at his phone, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, Lian Di swiped this Weibo in the office, and his phone almost flew out after a jolt.

He magnified the picture several times, observed it carefully for a long time, and made sure that the hickey had faded, so he was relieved.

Lian Di stood up, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, opened the curtains, and let in the afterglow of the sunset from the western mountains.

After looking at the window for a while, he stretched out his palm and hung it in the air, making a slight gesture of shaking hands.

He took the ray of sunset into his palm, and raised his phone with the other hand to take a photo.

“@连迪: caught [picture]”