When she returned to the Zen room, Xia Wenjin's movements were very light.

Huangfu Jingchen has returned and has already fallen asleep.

The bed in the Zen room is not wide, and Huangfu Jingchen slept in the extreme, leaving a large area of ​​space.

At this time, Huangfu Jingchen was already asleep, breathing evenly, and his sleeping posture was very quiet. His eyebrows and eyes were as handsome as a painter's careful drawing of a face. Under the soft moonlight, he became more and more handsome in Tsinghua University.

Just in the moonlight, looking at the beautiful face in front of you, Xia Wenjin praised: So handsome!

She leaned closer, half lying on the bed, and watched it up close. The handsome face of the boy in front of her was enlarged, and she was actually handsome without any blind spots.

She got closer, and got closer.

The two of them had only three minutes apart in their faces, and they could hear their breaths, and she could even see his long eyelashes. A man, with such long eyelashes, how many shameful women are!

Her lips opened slightly and murmured softly: "This kid, he took over the bed with a disagreement, and he had no gentleman's demeanor at all! Bai looks so beautiful."

After complaining, Xia Wenjin chuckled silently, stood up straight, stretched her arms, dragged a stack of futons in the corner, arranged side by side, lying on the side, and sleeping.

After she finished sleeping, Huangfu Jingchen on the bed opened his eyes silently.

Xia Wenjin came in, and his movements were already light, but he still woke up.

Although this is a Zen temple, it is a strange place after all, and he is very alert.

Then, although he breathed evenly, he was still a little nervous.

What if Xia Wenjin really comes to bed to sleep? Although he leaves half of the space, Xia Wenjin is a Longyang!

Especially, when Xia Wenjin was lying on the couch and getting closer and closer to him.

He was so nervous that he was almost suffocating. Although he had used great perseverance to control his breathing, his mind was blank at that moment.

He felt her approaching, her breathing, and even how she was staring at him.

Her breathing was like a breeze, blowing across his face, with a quiet orchid-like fragrance, a faint fragrance. She was so close that Huangfu Jingchen's heart almost stopped beating.

What would Xia Wenjin do if he had any more excessive actions? Should he resist, kick her down, or just follow the flow?

He found that his mind was so blank that he could not react.

Not only was he unable to react, he was already ashamed of the thoughts that emerged from his later generations.

Fortunately, she just looked at it and retreated.

Then he heard the sound, her whisper, the sound of the futon moving, and the sound of her lying down.

All are very light.

However, he could hear it very clearly.

After a while, his heartbeat slowly calmed down.

He remembered her muttering, what does her tone mean? She was so old-fashioned that it seemed like an elder was celebrating to her younger generation. But he could hear that there was only teasing, naughty, and a slight complaint in that tone, but there was no frivolity, Meng Lang.

At that time, he was "slept". If Xia Wenjin really had other ideas, no one seemed to be able to stop him, but she didn't.

Did he misunderstand? Or, although she is a Long Yang, she is actually a very serious Long Yang?

Huangfu Jingchen turned over and heard the sound of uniform breathing, and Xia Wenjin was already asleep.

But he couldn't sleep anymore.

This bed, sleeping alone, is indeed quite wide, so wide that it is a little empty.

Early the next morning, when Huangfu Jingchen woke up, he felt a little sore in his waist and back pain.

He didn't care. The monks paid attention to hard work. The bed in the meditation room was a whole wooden board, which was very hard. Such a bed would definitely not feel comfortable when sleeping.

However, it seems that this is not the case. His side is soft and there is a faint and elegant fragrance, not the smell of sandalwood in the Buddhist temple.

His first reaction was, did Xia Wenjin still come to bed in the middle of the night? Xia Wenjin was very particular and had incense in the clothes he wore. When he got close to her, he had smelled it.

Open your eyes and the roof of the Zen room became much taller.

Huangfu Jingchen opened his eyes wide and his eyes moved. Xia Wenjin fell asleep sideways, while he slept beside Xia Wenjin, with his arms still on her body, hugging her.

Where is Xia Wenjin climbing onto the y bed? But when did he actually run to Xia Wenjin and sleep? And, in such an ambiguous position?

He quickly withdrew his hand, got up like a thief, and climbed back to the bed with his hands and feet.

When I lay down, my heart was still pounding.

Fortunately, Xia Wenjin didn't wake up.

But he was like lying on pins and needles.

He had no impression of what happened last night. He thought hard at this time, and it seemed that because the bed board was too hard and he was sleeping too uncomfortable, he turned around on the bed, and found a much softer place in a daze. He felt very satisfied and fell asleep.

When did his sleeping appearance become like this?

Huangfu Jingchen was very uneasy, wondering if Xia Wenjin woke up last night. What if she woke up and knew her behavior, if she thought she was interested in him and she was also a Long Yang, what should she do?

More than a moment later, the bell of the early riser of the Zen Temple sounded outside, and Xia Wenjin turned over and sat up.

Huangfu Jingchen quickly closed his eyes.

Xia Wenjin didn't look at the bed, so she went to collect the cushion and then folded it back to the original place.

After doing all this, I heard a voice behind me that seemed to be vaguely sleepy: "You are awake!"

Xia Wenjin turned around and replied casually: "Yes!"

"Did you sleep well last night?" Huangfu Jingchen asked in a more casual tone. In fact, he was very nervous.

Xia Wenjin shook her head and said, "Not good!"

Huangfu Jingchen felt a little sad and pretended to be calm and said, "What?"

"It seemed like a nightmare last night. It seemed that someone tied me up with a rope, but he couldn't struggle. There was still a ball of fire roasting beside me, but he couldn't wake up and was extremely uncomfortable sleeping!"

"Didn't wake up?" Huangfu Jingchen blurted out.

Xia Wenjin looked at him and said strangely: "What are you doing so nervous? Maybe it's because the futon is uncomfortable, and it makes you feel uncomfortable. I don't blame you for sleeping in the bed, why do you still look guilty? Ha, I understand, you finally discovered your conscience? You are obviously older than me and still occupy the bed, so I don't know how to be humble."

"I... I'll leave half for you!" Huangfu Jingchen said with a grunt.

"Did you keep half of it and squeeze with you?" Xia Wenjin curled her lips and was full of disgust: "I'm not used to it."

Huangfu Jingchen said: "Then you sleep in the bed tonight, and I sleep in the futon!"

Xia Wenjin blinked: "You keep going to bed, I've decided, I'll find another place to sleep tonight!"

"Where are you going to sleep?" Huangfu Jingchen asked anxiously without thinking.

Xia Wenjin turned her head and looked at him with a smile.
Chapter completed!