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"Anjing..."

The sudden voice in the room interrupted the young man's absent-mindedness. The low voice made people unbearably fascinated, but his voice was hoarse and terrifying.

It was clearly just a soft whisper, but the emotion contained in it was as rich as a summer-like warm call.

An Jing couldn't help but stiffen her body, and turned her head to look at the door bit by bit.

When he saw the man in front of the door, his pupils constricted instantly.

An Jing subconsciously took a deep breath, and when he came back to his senses, he almost suffocated himself to death.

That's clearly Pei Shaoling, the Pei Shaoling before the madness!

The man in front of the door seemed to be drunk, walking towards the bed step by step, his deep eyes were fixed on An Jing on the bed.

The affectionate, possessive and paranoid inside is suffocating.

An Jing thought he might understand something.

He is not dreaming now, nor is it a fantasy caused by obsession, he is back.

In other words, he was born again.

Like a jack, the word "rebirth" hit Anjing's chest heavily, but it disappeared quickly.

The tranquility at this moment has never been easier.

He smiled and looked at Pei Shaoling who was slowly walking towards him. He didn't make a lot of noise like before, nor did he keep backing away in fear, only a quiet smile.

In his previous life, it was on this day that he took advantage of Pei Shaoling's drunkenness, knocked him out, and then ran away.

Then he was caught again, and Pei Shaoling went completely crazy for a while.

Although their conversation later won him three and a half years of free time, at that time, Pei Shaoling's control over him was twice as heavy as before.

And this time, he can change their future before everything happens.

Change this man who loves him deeply.

Pei Shaoling felt that he must be dreaming, otherwise why would he see his An An smiling at him?

While distracted, he accidentally kicked the foot of the bed, fell down on the bed uncontrollably, but was afraid that he would crush the boy, got up instantly, and after realizing that he hadn't crushed the boy, slowly crawled towards the boy's side.

An Jing looked at this scene with a complicated expression, as he has always been like this.

Even after he was drunk, he would subconsciously worry about himself first, no matter what happened, he would put himself first.

And at that time, no matter what the man did, he wanted to run away like crazy.

Looking at the man beside him with his hands on his chin, looking at him obsessively.

An Jing suddenly discovered that this powerful person also had such a cute side.

However, when she saw the man lying beside her, looking at her wanting to sleep but not daring to sleep, Anjing couldn't help laughing again.

But some worry that the man will catch a cold.

There's no reason to talk to a drunk, but I can't move now.

So An Jing can only hope that she can wake people up.

"Shao Ling... Shao Ling?"

"Huh?" The man forced his heavy eyelids to look at the young man bewilderedly.

Seeing this, the smile on Anjing's face became even more gentle.

"If you want to sleep, go to bed and lie down, and then cover the quilt." Seeing the man tilting his head in thought, Anjing couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth again: "If you want to wash up, just untie me, I Let me take you to the bathroom to clean up, okay?"

Although the young man's voice was soft enough to be addictive, the man who had been drowsy for a second suddenly stood up.

His sharp eyes stared at the boy on the bed, and his brows were furrowed.

Like a crazy beast, shouting loudly: "Can't untie, you will leave me, you want to run away, do you want to leave, don't you, you just want to leave, so you lie to me, you don't like me, you hate me Me, you just want to leave me!"

Looking at the man's obviously sad red eyes, but still staring at him stubbornly,

It seems to be very afraid that the person on the bed will disappear in the blink of an eye.

An Jing's heart ached, as if someone was pricking her with a needle.

He was not willing to let the man collapse in such a state again, so he could only coax him softly over and over again.

"If you don't untie it, if you don't untie it, I won't leave you. I like you, but I don't hate you." Looking at the man's eyes that were gradually calming down, Anjing continued to coax: "We won't wash up anymore, don't you want to Sleep, come, go to bed and cover yourself, I will not leave you, I will sleep with you."

The man tilted his head, looked at the teenager on the bed, and repeated paranoidly, "Sleep with me, won't you leave?"

An Jing felt his eyes start to sore again, but he still held on, looking at the man with a smile.

"Well, don't leave, let's sleep together."

I don't know if the boy's words played a role, or the boy's smile calmed the man's violent state.

I saw the man take off his clothes and shoes from left to right, then carefully lay down beside the boy.

According to the boy's words, cover the quilt and lie down beside An Jing.

Then, just like before, even though his eyes were red from sleepiness, he still stared at An Jing.

An Jing knew what he was thinking, and at the same time she was sore, she smiled slightly.

Looking at him, he coaxed: "Go to sleep, I won't leave, let's sleep together."

After speaking, Anjing closed her eyes first.

Sure enough, the man who had been holding on all the time saw the boy closed his eyes, so he closed them in peace.

It wasn't until the sound of the man's regular and shallow breathing came from her ears that An Jing slowly opened her eyes, and looked at the sleeping face beside her who was less sharp and more gentle.

Slowly followed into dreamland.

In the early morning, the birds chirped outside the window, and the sunlight reflected by the glass shone on the two of them, cuddling each other, which was very beautiful.

The light was so bright that Pei Shaoling couldn't help frowning and woke up slowly.

The headache after being drunk made it too late for him to call out, but the next second he saw the sleeping face in front of him.

He fiercely held back the sound in his throat.

Pei Shaoling looked at the sleeping face of the young man in front of him with care and wonder.

Eyelashes like cattail fans covered his favorite eyes, and his brows were always frowning, but at this moment it was calm, and his delicate, flower-like lips were pursed lightly.

Pei Shaoling felt a little dazed.

How long...have you not seen a boy so defenseless?

"Hmm..." A soft moan came from the boy's mouth.

Pei Shaoling held his breath for an instant, stiffened his body, and let the boy turn over without moving.

The boy who was originally facing the man now turned his back to the man.

It was just because the left hand was handcuffed, so it was only a slight reversal. The boy frowned in discomfort and wanted to move his left hand.

No matter how hard he struggled, his left hand made the boy's brows more and more tight, and his originally gentle breath became very unhappy.

Pei Shaoling couldn't bear to hurt the boy a little, so he quickly took out the key from his pocket and unlocked the boy's left hand.

The boy who was able to sleep on his side successfully this time stretched his frowns and fell asleep again.

Pei Shaoling looked at the scene in front of him with joy and fear.

He didn't want to make the boy uncomfortable, and he didn't want to give the boy a chance to escape, so Pei Shaoling only opened one hand and ran to the other side of the bed.