Liang Yixuan ran into someone head-on and breathed in pain: "Why are you so careless..."

"Liang Yixuan," Bian Xu interrupted her, "I see that you not only have no pain in your back when you stand and don't feel pain in your back when you lie down."

“…”

Sleeping in the same bed, he kept forcing him to think about those things, as if he was a little disregarded.

But if it weren't for the night when it was dark and dark, Liang Yixuan wouldn't have asked what he said just now.

"What do you want to do?" Liang Yixuan pursed her lips.

"What should I do if I want to do?"

"... Just don't make trouble."

"If you want to move, just move seriously. Who should I use the itch to scratch my feet?"

"Xiao Jie is opposite." Liang Yixuan frowned, "And you are planning to send someone to someone to deliver something so late? You can get down on your face. I'm embarrassed to see your driver assistants in the future."

"Okay," Liang Yixuan said carefully when he saw that he didn't say anything, "I originally wanted you to make a fewer trips before I promised you to stay overnight. Otherwise, I'd better go to Lanchen Tianfu with you."

"Liang Yixuan," Bian Xu looked at her, "I'll say something, you think about your roommate, my driver, my assistant, and I think about me, why don't you think about it yourself?"

"I……"

"Ask you if you want it?" Bian Xu pinched the tip of her nose.

"I've cried a little tired tonight," Liang Yixuan touched her nose, "I originally wanted to go to bed early."

"Then go to bed."

"Then you just..."

"Dou Dou you," Bian Xu raised his eyebrows, "What do I really want to do to do so much nonsense?"

Liang Yixuan thought and blinked.

That's true.

Bian Xu will do whatever he wants without saying anything, including intimate things. If he says a lot of things, it means that what he wants to do is actually "talk".

Liang Yixuan gave him a look: "What are you doing to tease me?"

"See if you are still so stupid and still respond to your requests."

Liang Yixuan was stunned.

Bian Xu became serious and looked at her seriously, saying slowly: "Men can't die if they don't make love. If they are tired, they don't have to accommodate me. If they don't want to eat the dishes I ordered, I don't have to force themselves. I will accompany you to eat what you like. I feel happy watching movies is more than staying at home, so I will take me out to watch movies. If you want to listen to me playing the piano, let me play it for you. If you don't act spoiled, I will teach you."

Liang Yixuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The fragments and seemingly illogical words in Bian Xu's diary were all things she wrote in her diary.

"Don't feel sorry for me, don't be too kind to me, don't be so obedient," Bian Xu gently stroked her cheek, "Liang Yixuan, from now on, I will cooperate with you."

Liang Yixuan's eyes became sour, and she looked up at him: "Don't mess with me crying anymore."

"That's touching," Bian Xu raised his eyebrows, "Boyfriend is so easy to be like?"

"Then you really have nothing to do?" Liang Yixuan asked with a sniff.

"Stop your curious baby's problems, it's still time to sleep now."

Liang Yixuan nodded.

Bian Xu smiled and rubbed her hair, lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "When did you want it... I'll give you a signal. My boyfriend will be on duty all year round and you can go to work at any time."

Liang Yixuan's face was so blushed that she dripped blood quickly, and she arched her head tightly into his arms: "Stop talking! Go to bed!"

At seven o'clock the next morning, Liang Yixuan woke up naturally because of the biological clock. She felt a vague feeling of an arm on her waist. After reacting for a while, she remembered that she and Bian Xu had already made up.

This perception made her heart and brain leaps, just like the first morning after she had sex with Bian Xu. Just thinking of him lying beside her, she suddenly lost her sleepiness.

She looked at the skylight that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, turned her head to look at Bian Xu.

Bian Xu hugged her from behind, as if he was sensible in his sleep, he tightened his arms slightly, and then hugged her in his arms.

Liang Yixuan's back pressed against his chest that was emitting passion, and she pursed her lips and smiled.

Thinking of her waking up to midnight last night, she found that she had been pressing Bian Xu's forearm. She was afraid that his precious hand would be crushed, so she moved away carefully. As a result, Bian Xu took her back unhappily, and hugged her tightly. She asked her where she had escaped in a half-dream.

I don’t know if my girlfriend ran away again in the dream.

Liang Yixuan turned around gently and scraped the bridge of his nose with her index finger.

Bian Xu frowned.

"Let me get up." Liang Yixuan whispered.

"What time is it?" Bian Xu asked with a hoarse voice and without opening his eyes.

"I don't know, isn't your phone there? It should be getting late when it looks like it is getting late."

"Today's Saturday," Bian Xu pressed the back of her head and pressed her into her arms, "Sleep for a while."

"I can't sleep..." Liang Yixuan's head came out again, "I want to go to exercise early and stretch it out, it's so uncomfortable if I don't stretch it out."

Bian Xu let go of her, looked at her half-closedly for a while, and said to herself: "Why did you find a ballerina to be your girlfriend?"

Liang Yixuan pressed down the corner of her lips: "I still don't like your messy and unhealthy routine."

"Change," Bian Xu sighed and nodded, "Change them all, let's live a hundred years with you."

"Then change it step by step. Today you are allowed to sleep in and get up again after sleeping for a full time." Liang Yixuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, poked his eyebrows, "Don't worry, your girlfriend won't run away."

After coaxing Bian Xu, Liang Yixuan got up and washed up, brushed her teeth in the bathroom, and took the cell phone that was taken away by Bian Xu last night to read the news.

Before going to bed last night, I told her that she only sent a message but didn't call to indicate that there was no urgent matter at all, so that she could sleep with confidence.

Liang Yixuan was really sleepy at the time. After listening to his words, she planned to think about how to respond during the day.

On WeChat, Liu Peng couldn't wait for her reply, so he did not send any other messages. He just added a little panda emoticon pack kneeling on the ground and cried behind the message.

However, the red circle on her Weibo private message column is already terrible.

Liang Yixuan looked at the hot search situation.

On the list, a topic called #王雪利神手机版的手机版# was still in a "boiling" state after a night. Clicking on the video in the popular content is the dialogue between her and Bian Xu at the dance center. The number of comments and likes below is still rising at the early morning point.

Liang Yixuan clicked on the comment—

"Murdering someone is heartbroken! Zqsg has been chasing me for more than a month and has shown me the ending. Will the conscience of the program team not be able to sleep?"

"I don't know if the program team can fall asleep, anyway, I can't sleep tonight (sad"

"T^T not only can't sleep tonight, but I can't sleep every night because the show is over...it's over..."

"@You are belated joy. I've left the conversation here today. If I don't leave the episode, I will come here with a forty-meter machete!"

"QAQ, we call ourselves drug-taking chickens, don't you really treat CP fans as humans?"

"What's the one we CP fans don't deserve to watch? Open that box for me!"

"What exactly is it in the box? The proposal ring? The household registration book? Or the head of the director of the program team?"

"@You are belated happy: [Grievance] Stop scolding, don't scold, Xiaoxi, like everyone else, doesn't know what is in the box, and is waiting for the good news of "not finished"."

"The final confession day recorded on Thursday has passed twenty-four hours. Even this historical record in the box should be finished?"

"I'm so anxious that I'm so anxious. I'm the ant on the hot pan so anxiously!"

"I'm the monkey who's hot ass and my eyes are red with anger!"

Liang Yixuan went further and further down, and came to the latest comments in the morning-

"After calming down for a night, I thought it through. People should not be too greedy. I don't want to know what is in the box. I don't expect the program team to shoot extras. I just want @Liang Yixuan @Bianxu Studio to report a correct letter."

"The humble sister shakes her hands, and I hope that the girl will not drink milk tea, eat barbecue, and sleep in (forget this, cross it out, ballball@Liang Yixuan@Bianxu Studio gives a sentence, are you still together?"

"Look at the confession scene, the two of them were so stingy that they loved you, ninety-nine percent together."

"So these two are sweet now, watching us a group of single dogs jumping over the wall here?"

"Bian Xu, if you are a man, just say something!"

In the end, this comment was lined up in countless lines. Liang Yixuan looked at the anxious situation and replied to Liu Peng's message: "Director Liu, I'm sorry to reply to you now. The result has been obtained from Teacher Bian."

Liu Peng didn't know if he didn't sleep or got up early, so he replied to the message in seconds: "Is it a good result?"

Liang Yixuan: "Yes."

Liu Peng: "That's great! Congratulations to you lovers for finally getting married! I'm not so happy to have a wife myself!"

Liang Yixuan: "Thank you, Director Liu... But I don't know how we can cooperate with the program team to give a response?"

As soon as Liang Yixuan sent out this message, the door of the bathroom behind her was suddenly opened.

Bian Xu walked in with sleepy eyes and wrapped her waist around her back: "I still said I wouldn't run, but my phone kept shaking early in the morning. Who should I chat with?"

Liang Yixuan turned the screen and showed it to him: "You can see it yourself."

Bian Xu shook his head: "What are you talking about with a businessman? They have a hundred ways to go hunger marketing. The more the online public opinion is, the happier they are. Last night, they were selling miserable to you and laying the foundation for the next profit-making plan."

Liang Yixuan looked at him sideways: "What people do business at home is different, and they like to think about people in terms of money."
To be continued...