"You don't have to worry about anything. I'm not in a hurry. I'm just sharing the same bed."
The indifferent words came, but in an instant, Jiang Zixing's face darkened, and a trace of anger flashed across his eyes.
Too anxious to choose what to eat??
Could it be that in his eyes, she is the type that is hard to swallow?
Mudd! This damn man sleeps in her bed and is so devoid of virtue!
Jiang Zixing became angry and lifted up his quilt, crossed his arms and said angrily, "Xiao Yufeng, what do you mean? You think I'm panicking, so go find a place with flower petals."
But at this time, Xiao Yufeng didn't seem to hear her. He just looked at her slightly, as if he was sizing her up.
"What are you looking at? Don't go too far. Get out of bed quickly." When he saw the look in his eyes, Jiang Zixing felt something was wrong, as if it was unnatural and very depressed.
"Are you afraid of me?" Xiao Yufeng asked calmly at this time.
"Afraid of you? Why should I be afraid of you?" Why should she be afraid of him? Just kidding.
"Then why are you so nervous? Are you worried that I will eat you? Or..." He put his hands under his head and raised his head slightly to look at Jiang Zixing. There seemed to be some inexplicable luster in his usually indifferent eyes.
He paused midway through his doubtful words.
This made Jiang Zixing speechless immediately, and a flash of panic seemed to flash through his heart, "Who, who said that, when did I get nervous?"
"You're not nervous, then don't stand here all the time, lifting my quilt and asking me to get out of bed. People who don't know would think you have plans for me, or that you are afraid of me!"
"Put it off, who is afraid of you? Who has plans for you? You..."
"It's not the case. Then go to bed. I have to go to work tomorrow, so don't bother me again."
After saying that, Xiao Yufeng pulled the quilt and turned to his side to sleep.
Jiang Zixing was standing next to the bed. For a moment, the words he had not yet spoken were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.
This dead man...
hateful!!!
Staring at Xiao Yufeng on the bed, it could be seen that he had closed his eyes and slept, and was completely indifferent to her glaring gaze.
Jiang Zixing immediately looked away sulkily to avoid cross-eyes. He didn't know she was staring at him, which would be too unfair.
But, what should she do if he sleeps here?
Go to the study to sleep? Doesn't that mean that she is afraid of him? No, why should she be afraid of him? This is the house she rents, and she doesn't want to give up the main room to him!
Do you really want to sleep in the same bed with him??
Damn it, what's wrong with this man? He came to her for no reason and caused such a thing, leaving her in this state.
Unable to help but stare at the man who seemed to be asleep on the bed, Jiang Zixing put away his messy thoughts.
Who cares, this is her bed, she won't let it, she just washes up and goes to sleep.
After sorting out the information all night, he was really tired, so Jiang Zixing took a bath and came out in his pajamas after feeling comfortable.
I glanced at the man on the bed, feeling a little depressed, but I was too lazy to pay attention to him. The bed was big enough, and there was enough room for one person on one side.
After lying down, he glanced at the sleeping man beside him and frowned, seeming to be in deep thought.
In fact, this man is very good-looking, but his temper and mind are too unpredictable, and I can't always figure out what he is thinking.