Lost Lovers

"... the lock is broken. Come up."

也 I can't sleep anyway, and the bed is big enough to keep it, so as not to be really bored by Miss Ding, and regret where to go. Thinking of this, Tang Miao kicked off the slippers, climbed up from the other side of the bed, and lay down quietly, suddenly a little want to laugh. However, his pillow was in his own room. I've been tossing and turning, and I always feel uncomfortable no matter what posture.

"Are there fleas on your body?" Tang Sihuang said.

"I have to hold something to sleep." Tang Miao sat up and tried to go back and take a pillow.

Tang Sihuang stretched out his hand and swarmed around him, and he fell into Tang Sihuang's arms.

"It's late, and still tossing."

Tang Miao is a little uncomfortable. After thinking about it for the first time, and Daddy doesn't mind being a pillow, why should he mind? He also raised an arm around his waist, and by the way tentatively put his calf on Tang Sihuang's leg. Tang Sihuang didn't move, he put down his heart and closed his eyes.

Before, he never dared to imagine that there would be such a close day with Daddy. This feeling made him a little bit sour, but it was more pleasant.

Tang Sihuang's breathing was smooth and long, almost touching his ears, and he seemed to be asleep.

"Daddy, are you asleep?"

怎么 "What?" Tang Sihuang's voice was sober.

"Will it go well tomorrow?"

"This kind of day may last for a long time, just protect yourself." Tang Sihuang said lightly.

"Ok, I know."

I will protect you too. Tang Miao couldn't help but think of the scene in his previous life that made him feel heartache, subconsciously holding Tang Sihuang tightly, shaking his head, no longer thinking about it. He must not allow that to happen in this life.

"Be honest." Tang Sihuang's hands slap on his back.

Tang Miao quickly stopped chaos. Tang Sihuang's hand was not removed, and his sense of existence was too strong. He was even more afraid to move. Listening to the sound of rain outside, he fell asleep unconsciously. In the middle of the night, the temperature seemed to drop. Tang Miao rubbed her arms and noticed the heat source around her. She nodded without hesitation and hugged tightly. Then he felt something covering his back and slept peacefully.

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Dear friends, Happy New Year's Day, happy every day. I hope everything goes well in the new year! (* ^ __ ^ *)

He is New Year's Day, and today is the second day.

In addition, Mumu is an auspicious picture, and a new article will be opened today. It is the first "non-FZ" article of Mumu. But dear ones, rest assured, this will not delay the update of this article and "Mission". ╭ (╯3╰) ╮

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, 083 Road Blocked (1405 words)

The rain in this season often comes fast and goes fast. After dawn, the rain has stopped.

Tang Miao looked for a chance to enter the space. This time it was not rained and looked up. The weather was fine. He brought two baskets to pick up eggs. There are now more than a hundred eggs in the storeroom. While picking up eggs, he wondered if there was any reason for the rain in the space? After all, it didn't rain for a long time before, why did it suddenly rain the first few times? After thinking for a long time, there is no answer.

Hunchun and Tang Chun made a rich breakfast with vegetables collected by Tang Yi and Tang San. After breakfast, the group left the West End villa in six cars. Tang Yi was on the third car, Tang San was on the fourth car.