The sun rose in the east, and a new day began as usual, Bai Mengmeng carefully pulled up her hair and got out of the quilt.

Feng Xian was still sleeping very deeply, and last night's madness was indeed a very physically exhausting thing.

As for Bai Mengmeng...... She's still alive today.

It's just that Bai Mengmeng, who is used to doing the one above, is cold and changes the taste to make the following, and there is another taste.

As for Feng Xian, it's more miserable...... Don't expect his physical strength to be comparable to Bai Mengmeng, Bai Mengmeng will fight with him for 300 rounds without panting.

After carefully getting up from the bed, Bai Mengmeng was just about to clean up the mess on the ground, but was grabbed by the arm stretched out from the quilt.

She no longer had handcuffs on her wrists, and now she looked refreshed.

"You sleep."

Bai Mengmeng patted the arm, Feng Xian still looked confused, and the action of grabbing Bai Mengmeng was just because of instinct, after all, he was too tired, and he was so tired that he didn't have the strength to do anything else now.

However, Feng Xian's arm was still clenched tightly, and Bai Mengmeng wanted to break his arm and it would inevitably wake him up, Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but sigh suddenly.

How can she get up and fight!

You can't leave all the ghosts to someone else to deal with.

But...... Feng Xian is so beautiful when she falls asleep.

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but look at the sweet young man who was sleeping.

His white hair was messily spread, and a few strands were still on his face, and the pair of beautiful, perennial smiling peach blossom eyes were also closed at this moment, leaving only the eyelashes like small fans to fall on the eyelids, casting a shadow.

"How can I like you so much?"

She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and cover it above Feng Xian's eyelids.

A shadow suddenly fell on Feng Xian's face, I don't know if it was Bai Mengmeng's illusion, she felt that Feng Xian's eyes seemed to roll.

"What do you think you have? How can I like you so much? ”

She repeated again, the arrogant and willful little prince is definitely a bunch of shortcomings, even if he used to be popular in Emperor Xing, but he can't hide the fact that Feng Xian's image is not worthy of people's liking.

They just liked his appearance, and as for the rest, who cares?

"And your shortcomings are like the stars in the sky, you can't count them all."

Bai Mengmeng looked at Feng Xian, who was still sleeping very deeply, as if he would not wake up in a short time.

"You're proud, willful, jealous, and you're a fool, if it was before, I definitely don't like people like you the most."

"But...... Who made you a phoenix. ”

"Even if your shortcomings are as many as stars, as long as you look at me, the sun will appear."

"Then I won't see any shortcomings."

"I only see you."

"I'm just seeing you."

"Every time you look at me, my heart softens, how can there be such a person in the world?"

"How can there be...... What about people who were born to break my principles? ”

Bai Mengmeng couldn't help but trace the outline of Feng Xian, but she was afraid that her touch would wake up Feng Xian, but she was just empty, experiencing the feeling of depicting his skeleton in the air.

This face, she may not remember for the rest of her life.

But she will always remember the most interesting soul in this body.

He can wither, he can wither, he can become anything, as long as he is still him, that's enough.