"Phew, a wonderful journey, isn't it?"

Hong Li closed the book, took a long breath, and sighed.

"Great story, superb writing style, I may never be able to write such words in my life.

I’ve decided to put this book on the red glass selection shelf. I’ll have to read it again and again after a while!”

"Hey, put your hands away, bitch, your dad still hasn't finished reading seven pages!"

Hei Yang slapped Hong Li's hand away, pulled all the books to his side, and did not forget to complain: "Also, what do you mean by not being able to write such words? Do you have any other writing creations besides those little swear words and diaries?

?

If you think about my diary again, at least I also used rhetoric such as metaphors, environmental descriptions, psychological descriptions, etc. This is the difference, okay, my talented girl~"

"Humph, it's just a pointless moan. The simpler the words, the more likely they are to arouse people's resonance. People won't even bother to finish reading the long articles."

Hong Li was chewing sesame candy, putting one hand under her mouth to prevent the sesame seeds from falling all over the bed. She couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard Hei Yang's words.

"Besides, what do you mean by "little swear words"? Who are you looking down on!

Your sister Hongli, remember those shameless, obscene, and dirty evil words that can make you cry!"

"If you scold me and cry, I will complain to your parents!"

"Fuck, what a little brat, childish, right?"

The corner of Hongli's mouth twitched, she raised her head and poured the sesame seeds in her hand into her mouth, which was full of fragrance.

"Do you need any spoilers? Let me tell you, the silver-haired and cold-faced man was sacrificed. If I wanted to watch it, it was purely plot killing. I knew that falling in love with such a career-oriented heroine would not end well.
p>

It's actually good to be dead, otherwise the author won't believe in the sequel to the plot of tears until he comes to the throne again... Well, it sounds good."

"Shut up, woman! Stop your spoilers, you have angered His Highness Black Sun!"

"There's something wrong."

Hong Lixun glanced at Hei Yang, looked out the window at the dim sky, yawned, and stated the facts softly.

"Hei Yang, we have been lying in bed all day."

"What's this?"

Hei Yang has already read the penultimate page. Hong Li is right, it is indeed a plot killer. He obviously won't make such stupid mistakes as a "cold-faced man", but he just got the lunch box so easily.

, feels like a failure.

Hmm, but thinking about it, it seems to express the contrast between sudden death and unpreparedness?

"Is it unusual for us to lie in bed all day? It's perfectly normal."

"I know, I know, I'm just sighing."

Hong Li said in a daze: "If it was a year or two ago, we might be sitting in a secluded corner or at a table in a tavern, talking about irrelevant gossip.

As night falls, we say goodbye to each other and go back to our homes, waiting for the next tomorrow to come.

At that time, I actually occasionally thought, will there be a day when I don’t have to say goodbye to you after dark?

Now, you see, that idea has now become a reality."

"Look, look, are you exposed?"

Hei Yang said proudly: "A certain girl has been attracted to her since then, right?

But it’s understandable. After all, Black Sun is so charming and a high-quality resource. If I were a girl, I would want to marry myself.

It’s a pity that you got ahead of me, damn it!”

"Oh, I don't even have any shame."

Hongli stretched out an arm and hooked it around Heiyang's neck, putting her arms around him like good buddies, pretending to be frivolous.

"Then you haven't thought about luring that girl to your house with sweet words on an evening when we are about to leave... Well, maybe she will forgive you afterwards?"

"You forgive me when you say you forgive me. Do you think you are Hongli? What about instigating a crime!"

"Meow meow meow?"

A bunch of question marks appeared on Hong Li's head.

"I'm not Hongli? I'm not Hongli? I'm not Hongli?"

"Then do you think I can wait until you forgive me?"

"Well, before that, you should have been hung up on the house and spanked by your parents."

"Then you still ask after you know it!"

Hei Yang retorted fiercely, and then sighed.

"Okay, okay, go to bed quickly, we have to get up early tomorrow."

"What about the curtains? Won't they be closed?"

"Leave it on, I'm too lazy to get out of bed."

"Oh."

Hei Yang took a deep breath and put the book on the bedside. Just when he was about to turn over and hug his girlfriend to sleep, a red glass was automatically sent into his arms. His face was pressed against Hei Yang's chest, and he obediently let him touch his head.

.

"Take off the necklace, it will be uncomfortable to sleep with it on."

"I won't take it off unless you take it off for me yourself."

"Okay, raise your head a little."

"Yeah."

"..."

"..."

The stars twinkled outside the window, and the moonlight shone on the bedside.

The wind howls in the forest, and wild wolves howl in the mountain stream.

Hong Li secretly opened her eyes and looked at the boy's strong chest in the dim moonlight. The hot breath she exhaled hit it, and she could clearly hear the steady heartbeat of the boy.

"Huh..."

Hong Li's throat couldn't help but swallow, and she opened her mouth slightly subconsciously. After a moment of hesitation, her little hand sneaked in, stretched out her index finger and poked it lightly, then quickly moved away, holding her breath and her heartbeat accelerated.

"..."

He didn't notice!

Hey hey...

The corner of Hong Li's mouth raised, poke again, safe, poke again, safe, poke, poke, poke...

Hong Li's eyes became brighter and brighter, one finger suddenly turned into a palm, and the five fingers spread, hey hey hey hey...

Then she felt a sudden tightening on the back of her neck.

"Ah!"

The sudden attack made Hongli scream subconsciously, and the big hand that was supposed to be on her head slipped down without knowing when!

"Black...black...black sun?!"

Hongli's voice was trembling.

"You, you didn't sleep!"

"Hmm."

Hei Yang's voice was calm, and he continued to wrap his arms around the other person's neck, saying in a voice: "Very disappointed?"

"Ah, ha, ha, ha..."

Hongli sneered twice, and was about to give in, but felt that she couldn't bear to lose face, so she simply buried herself in Hei Yang's arms, hummed softly, and remained silent.

"Humph!"

Hei Yang: "..."

"Can't sleep?"

Hei Yang laughed helplessly, released his palm and pressed it on Hong Li's head again. Although the latter did not say anything, he quietly moved his head upward, which allowed Hei Yang to touch his head more conveniently.

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"Usually as long as it's quiet for more than ten minutes, you should be asleep. What's going on today?"

"Huh? How do you know the time when I fell asleep? Obviously... Well, okay, I understand, no need to answer."

Hong Li curled her lips, raised her head slightly and looked at Hei Yang, revealing her half-moon eyes.

"Don't just talk about me, what about you? Aren't you asleep too?"
To be continued...