He seemed to understand a little bit why the girl got into his bed at night.

Is this because he is softer and gentler?

"Wang Luoqi!!!" A child's dolphin voice came from the master bedroom.

The girl pulled the quilt over her head: "Is it swollen? I told you not to make trouble."

"Get up!" Wen Yan directly lifted the girl's quilt.

He was a little angry, he was so drunk, how could his body bear it if he didn't drink some warm water to calm down.

Then he saw...

Well, the light of righteousness shines on the earth.

Before the girl could speak, Wen Yan quickly explained: "Sister Luo Qi, listen to my quibbles."

"Ah, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it, I didn't think of you."

Wen Yan wants to give himself a big mouth. He is usually eloquent and eloquent, but at critical moments he loses his temper.

Of course, the main reason is that I am too nervous.

With the girl's hidden little devil attributes, he would definitely not get any good results when encountering such an embarrassing thing.

He was worried that his saplings might die prematurely and lose the chance to grow into towering trees.

But before he could finish speaking, the girl pulled him to him and pinched his ear with a small hand.

It's over, Wen Yan, with his eyes closed, shouted in his heart.

He could all imagine the next scene: twisting the ears, pinching the neck, throwing her on the bed, and stripping her pants. It was a one-stop service.

If it’s not good enough, I’d also like to add a “fingertip magical power” seller as a gift.

But he guessed the beginning correctly, but he guessed the ending wrong.

Wang Luoqi just tweaked his ears lightly and made no unnecessary movements.

Huh? Wen Yan was a little confused. He was mentally prepared to endure the humiliation, but to his surprise, the girl stopped moving.

This is really an unexpected surprise.

Wen Yan quietly opened her eyes and saw the girl in front of her. Her face was as red as rouge, her eyes were full of autumn water, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

How is this going?

There was a question mark on Wen Yan's forehead, and there seemed to be something wrong with Wang Luoqi's current state.

He has never seen a girl with such a shy appearance. Is this because she is drunk?

Cold and strong, with sharp eyes, she is a female CEO at work.

Gentle as water and considerate, she is a beautiful girl at home.

Lifting your chin slightly and waving the money is the rebate girl who specializes in treating money lovers.

With a dangerous smile and beautiful eyes slightly narrowed, he is a little devil with a dark underbelly.

Her face is flushed and her eyes are like water. Could this be a drunken girl who drinks too much?

Wen Yan felt that he had unlocked a new posture of Wang Luoqi, which was very charming.

He was a little confused. Just now he had vowed that he could not let Wang Luoqi drink anymore.

But looking at the girl in front of him, Wen Yan's idea suddenly wavered. Otherwise, he could drink appropriately when he was not at home.

There are no outsiders anyway.

As the ancients said, just drink and enjoy yourself.

Well, this is a good habit.

"Little guy, you are not good."

Looking at the stunned Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi poked his plump face with his little hand:

"Humph, you dare to lift your sister's quilt at such an old age. When you grow up, won't you want to get under your sister's quilt?"

Hey, hey, what are you talking about? I'm not that kind of shy kid. Wen Yan felt that Wang Luoqi was trying to taint people's innocence out of thin air.

How could he do such an outrageous thing?

The girl really looked down upon his "gentle, positive energy and words" character.

He is a positive energy spokesperson who traveled through space, and he definitely has impure thoughts in his mind.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Wen Yan immediately made a classic three-way denial.

Seeing Wen Yan shaking his head, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Luoqi's mouth, revealing two shallow dimples:

"Sister is a good judge of people. On the surface, you look like a cute kid, but secretly you are a troublemaker."

I can't even get up. How can I do such a difficult technique? Wen Yan was a little helpless. He handed the water glass to Wang Luoqi and changed the subject:

"Sister Luo Qi, you were drunk just now. You must be feeling very uncomfortable. Drink some honey water first to calm down."

"Wow, that's so considerate."

Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and the dimples on his cheeks became more obvious:

"As expected, my sister's love for you has not been in vain~"

"Ahem." Wen Yan coughed to cover up his embarrassment.

Although he thinks Wang Luoqi's current appearance is very charming, he is still a little uncomfortable with such a huge contrast from his usual state.

"Gulu, Gulu."

After drinking all the honey water in the water glass, Wang Luoqi subconsciously burped.

"Ding." The girl put the water glass on the bedside table, and then leaned down.

Two seconds later.

She patted Wen Yan on the shoulder, pointed to the bedside table not far away, and said with a smile:

"Help me get the notebook from the bottom of the cabinet. My sister has a headache and is too lazy to move it."

"Oh, okay." Wen Yan touched the saliva on his forehead and felt a little dazed.

If you want help, just say so. Why do you do anything? Wen Yan strongly condemned the girl's sneak attack.

Opening the bottom of the bedside table, there are only two things inside:

A pink glass jar filled with little stars.

A yellowed notebook with eight or nine labels on it.

Taking out the notebook and handing it to the girl, Wen Yan asked curiously:

"Sister Luo Qi, what is this!"

"The diary."

Pulling out the signature pen from the notebook, the girl wrote down in the notebook and said:

"Someone told me when I was little that I should record all my joys, sorrows, and sorrows. When I look back on my life in the future, if I am more happy than sad, then my life will be happy."

"But now there is so much sadness in the notebook that it is almost overflowing."

"So when I encounter happy things, I have to write them down quickly to balance the sadness in the notebook."

Seeing the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, Wen Yan felt a little touched in her heart. Did she really just want to balance the sadness in the notebook?

How can a notebook have emotions?

There is no need to talk too much about sad topics, as that will only make the sad person more sad.

Pointing to the glass jar in the cabinet, Wen Yan changed the subject and said:

"Sister Luo Qi, did you also fold that jar of little stars?"

"Fold a little star every day, and one day it will realize your wish." After the girl finished writing in her diary, she tilted her head to look at Wen Yan and said with a smile:

"But something seems to be not working."

"Maybe you didn't stack enough." Looking at the full glass jars, Wen Yan said with a guilty conscience.

"Maybe."

Wang Luoqi waved to Wen Yan: "Come here, little guy. My sister wants to show you something."

"What are you looking at?" Wen Yan walked to the bed, feeling a little confused.

"Nuo, look at this." Wang Luoqi handed the notebook to Wen Yan.

"Ah, this, this is not good." Wen Yan shook his head decisively.

This was a girl's privacy, and he didn't want to pry into it.

Wang Luoqi was a little confused: "I just want to share my feelings with you. What's wrong with this?"

However, these emotions are your joys, sorrows and joys, and they are also the first half of your life.
To be continued...