Chapter 16: found 16
At four o'clock in the morning, Luo Ye wanted to stay awake and continue to sit until dawn, but it was obvious that he had been in a state of battle and high alert for three days and two nights. The third night I could have gone to sleep peacefully.
Looking at the little figure who had turned over seventeen times on the bed, Luo Ye rudely rubbed his hair, stood up with his eyelids drooping, went to the closet to find a soft shirt to put on, and changed into a pair of trousers .
Conservative men who graduated from Durban have to praise.
Before going to bed, wrap your hands in sheets, move the girl who has almost occupied the entire bed over to the other side, gently move her hands and feet, and try to avoid direct contact. The girl is very light, with very little flesh all over her body, and is extremely thin, but it is still a bit laborious and a test of patience to carry it without waking her up or offending her.
After finally getting the man aside, there was a faint sweat on the man's forehead, which was more tiring than doing 200 push-ups with one hand.
He was lying on the bed, there was a wide distance between the two of them, and there was basically no possibility of physical contact, as if they were separated by Chuhe Han Street.
In fact, he has no requirements for sleeping conditions, and it doesn't matter if the conditions are good or bad. After all, it is no longer a situation where he can arbitrarily choose and spoil himself, but when there is a better choice, he will not wrong himself.
As Zhou's mother complained, it doesn't matter whether he sleeps sitting or lying directly on the ground, but he has no habit of abusing himself, and he wrongs himself when he has a bed.
There is no quilt on the bed, because it is difficult for him to perceive cold and heat. His body will "adapt" to the environment and can adjust it freely, so that he is no longer afraid of any harsh environment.
However, the night in early autumn was a bit cold, and Chu Tiao, who did not have the ability to "adapt to the environment", was especially afraid of the cold.
Luo Ye didn't care too much and closed his eyes.
Five minutes later, when he was about to fall asleep, he felt the sheets under him being pulled, ten minutes, the sheets were pulled away from him, fifteen minutes, someone crossed "Chu River Han Street", twenty minutes soft Tuanzi approached him, and for half an hour, Luo Ye gave up sleep completely, opened his eyes and looked at the person who had rolled to his side, with a terrible headache.
The little girl who looks very quiet, but her sleeping posture is inexplicable.
He straightened up, trying to push the little girl who crossed the line back to her original place, but when he got up, there was a sudden pain in his skull that seemed to be torn apart, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged.
He breathed out patiently, but he couldn't stand the sharp pain and fell straight down, and soon fell into a coma.
The movement of the fall was a bit loud, shaking Chu Chu, who was leaning beside him, awake.
She opened her eyes in confusion, propped up her upper body slightly, and after seeing Luo Ye lying beside her, she lay down again in peace, shrank into his arms radiating heat, hugged his waist, and fell asleep.
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"Stinky boy, don't get up, sleep late every day!"
The quiet morning in the old yard kicked off with Zhou's mother's daily roar.
It's another day of goosebumps.
Wei Hao stood under the porch and stretched, looking at the figure that quickly jumped out of the room and shook his head.
Zhong Wenjie, who got up early, stood in the yard with scissors and trimmed the bougainvillea by the yard wall. The crystal dewdrops rolled down from the pink petals, reflecting mysterious colors in the sunlight, forming a small world of its own.
"Aye came back last night?" Hou Jun, who was still holding a dumbbell in his hand, came out of his room and asked.
Wei Hao: "I don't know. I slept last night and Ah Ye didn't come back."
"If you come back, Ah Ye is probably still making up her sleep, so let's go and have a look before lunch." Zhong Wenjie said.
"Ding-dong-"
Someone outside the courtyard gate rang the doorbell.
Several people looked at each other, and the teenager who was cleaning the yard jumped out first on the weekend, "I'll drive, I'll drive."
He put down the broom and ran over, opened the door, and was surprised to find that the person outside the door was Shao Jing, the squadron leader of the battle group.
"Huh? Didn't the boss come back with you?" The weekend naturally took a schoolbag with a long-eared rabbit from Shao Jing and asked curiously.
Shao Jing entered the door, he came to return the things today, and replied: "Luo Ye returned last night, don't you know?"
"It's too late, we've all slept, so the boss should still be sleeping now." On the weekend, he glanced at the schoolbag that was obviously very young, and touched his head, puzzled: "Shao team, you give me this schoolbag... do what?"
Shao Jing: "Oh, that's the little fairy who got off the car last night."
"Little Fairy? Who?" The weekend was even more confused.
And does this little fairy have anything to do with them?
Shao Jing's expression suddenly became subtle. Thinking of the girl he saw yesterday and her relationship with Luo Ye, he cautiously said, "The little fairy is the little fairy, I think it might be Luo Ye's girlfriend?"
"what?!"
Several people in the yard who were doing their own thing turned back at the same time, their voices full of shock.
Du Yu, who had just woken up and opened the window, was startled by their loud voices, and Zhou's mother, who was cooking breakfast in the kitchenette, was also frightened by their whirring sound and ran out with a spatula.
"What's wrong?"
The four people in the yard obviously didn't have time to reply, so they surrounded Shao Jing because they were too shocked, and they talked a lot:
"What did you say?"
"Who is the little fairy?"
"What is she from Luo Ye?"
"What the **** is a girlfriend?"
Shao Jing looked at their performance that was the same as his last night, and suddenly he was consummated. At the same time, he also had a kind of pride of "I know the secret that you don't know".
He walked up to the chess table in the yard and sat down with a bit of air, with Erlang's legs crossed, thinking that when he "three visits to the cottage" repeatedly hit the wall before, these people made a lot of stumbling blocks for him. The serf's Su Shuang.
"I'm a little thirsty. It would be nice if I had a cup of tea to moisten my throat." Shao Jing tapped his finger on the table, meaning something.
He came here several times before, let alone tea, these guys didn't even invite him to boil water.
Several people who urgently needed to know the answer met his needs: "Mother Zhou, the guests are here, boil water to make tea!"
Zhou's mother in the fog: "Eh? Okay, right now."
"The tea is brewing, can you tell me?"
Shao Jing tapped on the shoulder again: "Alas, my shoulder is a little sore."
After hearing the words, Hou Jun stood behind him clearly, put his big hand on his shoulder, and pressed with moderate force.
"And my leg..." Shao Jing glanced at Wei Hao next to him.
Wei Hao squatted down with humiliation.
Zhong Wenjie pushed his glasses and said calmly, "Can we talk now?"
Cui Yu, who just came downstairs and listened to the content a little, was also curious. She leaned against the railing with a cigarette between her fingers and narrowed her eyes slightly, wanting to hear what was going on. up, looking forward to seeing.
Shao Jing put it away when he saw it, coughed, and recounted what happened yesterday, including the little fairy who suddenly appeared and hugged Luo Ye, Luo Ye not only did not push the person away, but also gave the little girl He wiped away tears and even brought the person back, no accident, the person is now with him.
"Anyway, I've never seen Luo Ye so gentle and patient with people, coaxing and hugging." Shao Jing added in admiration.
To be honest, Wei Hao and Luo Ye have not met each other for so long.
The people who confessed to him in school can go around the playground, and more people like him, but I have never seen him have a crush on any girl, and he has always refused ruthlessly, let alone coaxed and hugged. It's almost isolated from the opposite sex.
They can't imagine Luo Ye's face paralyzed in love. Can any girl really endure his dog temper? What kind of a strong girl is she able to control that **** of him, her courage is commendable.
"That girl has a lot of courage...Fuck, my shoulders!" Shao Jingle was extremely sad. The next second he was still enjoying the massage service, his arm was almost crushed by Hou Jun, and his leg was also beaten by Wei Hao.
Zhong Wenjie called to the kitchen: "Mother Zhou, let's go see Ah Ye, don't brew the tea, you don't need it anymore."
"I'm going, you guys who are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge!" Shao Jing rolled his eyes in anger. He got the information he wanted. He turned his face faster than a book, and even deliberately took revenge.
But in the end he limped with them to the backyard - he also wanted to know how holy the girl was, he was still haunted by the fact that she was there alone, and of course, he didn't want to miss the gossip .
Maybe, this girl will become the key to getting close to Luo Ye. Although Luo Ye has made a lot of credit for these missions, he has always been outside his power, with a lukewarm attitude and no entanglement of interests. He will always be uncontrollable. Yes, the superiors obviously don't want to see him as Buddhist, and they don't even want him to take refuge in other ruling areas.
If that girl is special to him, she can be his soft underbelly.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If he is not a hero, he will become a sinner.
The author says:
I feel that it is too late to update at 0:00, so move the update time to 3:00 pm in the future.
I’ve been too busy and tired recently, and I don’t have time to code words. I’ve been eating and saving manuscripts, and the manuscripts are running out. After the manuscripts are used up, the update time will change with the speed and status of coding.
Bow to the little angel according to the dog head of the weekend