Youping grinned silly, his big bright eyes curved into a crescent shape.
Ouyang Lingyun's big palm couldn't help but reach out, and when he was about to touch You Ping's eyelids, he suddenly stopped. He gently patted You Ping's little head and warned in a low voice.
"I already have dark circles under my eyes. Hurry up and get done and go to bed early."
"Um."
Looking at her brother's big hand that was getting closer, Xia Qingqing felt her brain was buzzing and her breathing was suffocated for a moment.
Just now, was my brother's hand preparing to touch her face?
Xia Qingqing nodded numbly in response, then lowered her head in panic, her face flushed with embarrassment.
The dark circles under Longjiu Dan's eyes were caused by insomnia last night. Oh wow, her brother saw her at her ugliest appearance.
In fact, I have finished the homework that I have to hand in a long time ago. I just enjoy the feeling of sitting side by side with my brother and hope to stay with him for a longer time.
As if aware of his own abnormality, Ouyang Lingyun shifted his gaze back to the document, feeling a greasy feeling.
But why would he care about the dark circles under her eyes? She is not his sister!
Chang Conghuang only slept a few hours a day when he was studying abroad, but it was hard for him to imagine staying up late every day with such a thin body.
Isn’t education in Guangdong a waste of time and money destroying the motherland?
Ouyang Lingyun stared at the documents blankly, thinking that after this monthly exam, he had to adjust his work and rest schedule. The college entrance examination was approaching, and he couldn't stay up so late anymore.
"Mommy..."
Suddenly hearing the vague call of the oil bottle, Ouyang Lingyun instinctively raised his head and looked at the door warily, but did not find the figure of the old vixen. When he looked back, he found that the smelly girl next to him had fallen asleep on his desk!
Her eyes were tightly closed obediently, her long eyelashes neatly covering her lower eyelids, her little mouth was mumbling, and she could only hear the words "Mommy" and "How long".
Calling mommy in a dream is such a child that will never grow up!
Ouyang Lingyun sighed lowly, his eyes unconsciously resting on You Ping's bright red lips. The pink lips were puckered and closed together, like an invitation, more like a temptation, waiting for others to taste.
Pohuan is the daughter of a thief, and her charm is natural.
Looking at the famous watch on my wrist, I realized it was one o'clock in the morning!
Thinking that the stinky girl would have to go to school tomorrow, Ouyang Lingyun picked up the oil bottle without thinking.
The door is open like a cradle."
Ni pinched her little body and leaned closer to the warm place. Her hands instinctively wrapped around Ouyang Lingyun's neck, bringing herself closer to the soft heat source.