I am a Good Man

He always likes to toss her into the middle of the night. In fact, he was very tired last semester, but he couldn't help it.

Ji Yang nodded and buried his head again.

"It's half past two." She thought he hadn't heard her clearly, and she quickly said again, her voice a little anxious. His short hair tucked her a little bit, and she was even more itchy after being kissed, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Just after speaking, a low laugh came, and he turned over and slept beside her again, "I know, go to sleep."

Zhang Ruowan's mood was ups and downs, but he was relieved, closed his eyes for a long time, and fell asleep in a daze.

After a while, he turned sideways again, looking at her, reached out and took her hand over, holding both hands and placing them in the middle.

During this period Zhang Ruowan moved and did not wake up.

Two and five minutes.

Zhang Ruowan woke up on her own, moved, looking at the overlapping hands of the two, she turned her head and saw Ji Yang's face.

he has slept.

Emotions were surging in the clear beautiful eyes, lying still, the other side quietly took the phone and turned off the alarm clock.

She stared at him for a long time, her eyebrows, nose, lips and chin, everything was what she remembered.

I thought I would marry someone with the same temperament. If he was a little better, he would mostly study academics, be taciturn, and then pass plainly.

Ji Yang was the most unexpected person for her, and she just wanted to marry him later.

Time was running out, Zhang Ruowan reluctantly took out her hand, looked at him who was sleeping, leaned down and kissed his thin lips, no one looked at him and was so ashamed, she got up quickly, her guilty conscience looked like a thief.

I got out of bed and took his mobile phone. The screensaver was their wedding photo, but she was the only one, and her heart was like honey. She quickly set an alarm clock for him, walked out with hands and feet, the door closed very lightly.

Quiet in the room.

Ji Yang opened his eyes on the bed, his eyes awake.

If you can't sleep, you can't sleep. Is it still a lie?

The author has something to say: Miller: Then why pretend to sleep? Pack!

Ji Yang: I want to wait for my wife to kiss me, have any comments?