My dear you

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time that she shared a bed with a boy. Because she was a boy she liked, she didn't feel resistance. It seemed that there was an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.

Half arm apart, just staring at him quietly

The silhouette of his back lying on his side is still clearly visible in the dark. It's still his sleeping position just now. It seems that he can still smell the light freshness of his body

She couldn't help reaching out to touch

Can still give up this idea, just drag the quilt on the body past, carefully put on his shoulder, just put up, you can hear his low voice.

"Cover yourself, I'm not cold."

Thought he fell asleep, so quiet, the original and she did not sleep ah.

"It's not cold now, it's going to be cold later! Besides, you should be a little closer to the inside

See Li Jinghao did not move, she urged, "hurry up, or you go inside, I go outside?"

When she said that, Li Jinghao moved a little symbolically inside.

Since he didn't sleep, there's no need to be so "furtive". Bai Xiaoyu simply grabs the edge of the quilt with both hands and kicks it under his feet. It's convenient to be kicked under the quilt——

After the quilt fell, it just covered them.

Li Jinghao looked back at her in surprise. He didn't expect that the girl had the skill.

Bai Xiaoyu turns over and lies flat on the bed. He suddenly remembers what Zhu can said to her today. He feels sad and has a splitting headache

"Uncomfortable?"

He always seems to be sensitive to her subtle emotional changes, even in this dark night.

"No... are you sleepy? If not, let's talk for a while!"

"Are you going to class tomorrow?"

"There's no class tomorrow... In the morning."

In fact, she was in a panic. There will be two modern Chinese classes tomorrow morning. Fortunately, at the end of the term, she will begin to review. If the teacher calls the roll, she can only trouble Zhang Shanshan to help.

"That's good. What would you like to talk about?" His voice was especially good at night.

"It's so dark. Can you turn on the light?" It's dark. It's a bit awkward.

Li Jinghao turned on the bedside lamp, but turned the light to the darkest, but still turned his back to her.

After a few seconds of silence, Bai Xiaoyu said slowly, "well... In fact, I think you should go to England."

When she said this, she obviously felt that the boy beside her was stiff for a while, but she did not stop and continued, "your English is good, your father is in England, and you can learn more knowledge and gain more experience abroad, which is a good thing for you!"

"Did you hear something?" He asked suspiciously.

"No, you will become better when you go abroad. I'm very happy to have an excellent boyfriend. The number of places in the school is limited and the opportunity is rare..."

He turned over, looked at her with dark eyes, and said: "do you know that it will take me at least three years to go, what will happen in these three years is unpredictable, do you understand?" At the moment of speaking, Mou Ren trembled.

Yes, time is the most grinding thing. How can she not know? However, he still doesn't know his father's illness. Maybe he will never see his father after three years in China. Some things are really hard to say. If his father doesn't tell him the truth, he must be afraid of him. Blood is thicker than water, and it's hard to give up his family.

And she can wait, but his father may not have so much time to wait for him. She doesn't hope he will regret it late