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Ji Wei closed his eyes and kept thinking about this matter in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more he seemed to see details that Liu Yimian didn't say.

He gritted his teeth and tried to chop off those hands—

"Brother Ji?"

Liu Yimian shouted very softly, which stopped the thoughts in Ji Wei's mind abruptly.

He didn't open his eyes, breathed evenly, and lay there silently, wanting to see what Liu Yimian was going to do.

"Are you asleep?"

Ji Wei didn't move or respond, as if he really fell asleep.

Liu Yimian put her hands on her face, opened her eyes wide in the faint moonlight, and secretly glanced at Ji Wei's well-defined profile.

He just looked at Ji Wei like this, listened to his long and steady breathing, and after a long time, he whispered to himself again.

When Ji Wei was awake, he couldn't say some words, so he could only dare to say it while the night was dark and Brother Ji was asleep.

"Maybe you think I'm useless. I just squatted on the side of the road and cried when I was touched. But brother Ji, I'm really scared."

Liu Yimian's voice was very gentle, like the evening wind, blowing past Ji Wei's ears.

——He got closer, almost sticking to Ji Wei's side.

"I think that man is so dirty. He's so dirty, how can he touch me. He touched me, and I feel as if I'm dirty too."

"At that time, I was so afraid to see you, and I was so afraid that I couldn't see you."

"You've become so good, I really want to be the person who can match you and truly stand by your side."

Liu Yimian's eyes lit up, and she looked at Ji Wei in the night, "Brother Ji, I like you so much." Her tone was firm as a rock, but she was as if she was afraid of waking up the person beside her pillow. sigh.

Anyway, he fell asleep, he certainly wouldn't feel it.

Liu Yimian comforted herself, unable to help her heart beat like a drum, her cheeks were hot, and even her palms ooze out cold sweat and became slippery.

He put one hand on the pillow, propped up half of his body, and leaned over towards Ji Wei who was sleeping. He just kept looking down and looked at Ji Wei carefully.

When awake, he was resolute and calm.

When asleep, he is gentle and quiet.

This is his hero.

Liu Yimian's eyelids closed slightly, and she gave a feather-light kiss at the corner of Ji Wei's lips.

As soon as it is touched, it has the potential to start a prairie fire.

Following the corners of the lips that touched, burning all over the body in an instant.

Liu Yimian quickly turned over, turned her face away, faced the bed curtain, and shyly covered her hot cheeks with her hands, but she couldn't hide the rising satisfaction and excitement in her heart.

As long as he doesn't say it, Brother Ji won't know!

Liu Yimian rubbed her lips with her fingers and slowly fell into her dream with a smile. When his breathing became steady and long, Ji Wei, who was sleeping peacefully beside him, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared blankly at the blackened curtain of the bed, subconsciously rubbing the corner of his mouth kissed by Liu Yimian.

It was hot there like it was going to burn.

In his thirty-one years of life, he had never experienced such a feeling.

do you like it?

Ji Wei didn't know.

His heart was beating fast and hard, as if someone had struck him with a hammer.

It was only a short quarter of an hour, and he felt a little dizzy.

Ji Wei carefully turned over and stared at Liu Yimian's back for an unknown time. There was chaos in mind, and completely lost the calmness and calmness of the past. It was not until Xiaoguang appeared outside the window that turned over and got up from the bed.

It's dawn, and he hasn't slept all night.

However, Ji Wei is in good health and mentally not bad. After washing, washed a few sweet potatoes and baked them in the bakery.

He stood in the yard, finished a set of Tai Chi, and completely calmed down.

Life is short and short, long and long, and there are too many variables.

Mianmian was still young, and he might mistaken his reliance on him for his love. And he lived for thirty-one years, and he couldn't accompany him to fool around.

If he wakes up in the future, there will always be a way out.

So even if he really likes it in his heart, for Ji Wei, he can't go any further.

He was very fortunate that he did not choose to open his eyes at that time.

Otherwise, the relationship between the two might be awkward.

Goat's milk helped her sleep, and she slept late, Liu Yimian slept almost three times in the sun. When he opened his eyes in a daze, turned over and touched the cold quilt, he suddenly sat up with the quilt in his arms.

He remembered what happened last night.

"How could I do such a shameless thing!"

Liu Yimian was stunned, and at first thought it was a dream of Huang Liang. But as his mind became more and more sober, he deeply realized that that incident and those words really happened!

He held his face, almost burying his head in the quilt in shame.

"What to do! What to do! I have no face to see Brother Ji..."

Liu Yimian slammed on the quilt, making a muffled sound.

He was sitting on the bed, the doors and windows were wide open, and a sweet scent came in, which smelled like sweet potatoes.

Liu Yimian's stomach was rumbling, he slapped his soft stomach embarrassedly, and whispered, "It's just that I didn't have breakfast, what's your name?"

"What's it called?" Ji Wei heard the movement, walked to the bed and put his head in, meeting Liu Yimian's raised eyes upon hearing the sound.

With a swish, Liu Yimian's cheeks turned red.

He turned his face away in a panic, didn't dare to look Ji Wei's eyes directly, and stammered: "Brother Ji, are you roasting sweet potatoes?"

"Yeah, it's been baking for a long time, get up quickly, go back to sleep and have lunch." Ji Wei pretended to be relaxed, exhaled a long breath, and walked away from the window.

Without him, Liu Yimian dared to climb out of bed, took a pile of clothes to change, and looked for Ji Wei step by step.

When he stood at the door of the kitchen, he stuck out half of his face, but he didn't see Ji Wei.