Beichen turned her head sideways, opened her eyelids slightly, and saw Bei Yutang sitting on the side looking at the book, the warm sunlight outside the window fell on her body, as if she was covered with a faint halo of light, reflecting the perfect side face, as if with a layer of light, hazy, extraordinarily beautiful.!

Beichen looked at it, and he couldn't help but feel that he had forgotten his original intention and forgot everything.

In his eyes there was only her presence.

She sat quietly, reading a book, and stayed by his side.

The feeling of being cared for and valued by others is so beautiful, like a poppy, it will be addictive, making him want to hold her firmly in his hand and never let go.

Beichen's eyes as he looked at her became hot little by little, and there was an obsession in his hot eyes, which was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Bei Yutang read half of the book and noticed that someone was looking at her. After all, his gaze was extremely aggressive, and it was hard for her not to know.

Bei Yutang didn't know what to do, and still looked at the book.

Time passed bit by bit, and that look never left her.

She wanted to ignore his presence, but his gaze was too aggressive. She looked as if she was taking something to eat, her eyes averted from the book, and she raised her head slightly.

Beichen saw her move and closed his eyes.

Bei Yutang held the fruit in his hand, glanced sideways at Beichen with closed eyes, a smile on the corner of his lips, and his red lips opened slightly, "Why haven't you woken up yet?" ”

"Beichen, do you know that in the woods, your appearance is a little scary, but fortunately, Miss Ben is bold, otherwise she would really be scared by you. But how did you become like this? I've heard that this is true of people who are possessed by ghosts. You can't be possessed by a ghost, right? ”

Beichen listened to her words, and the corners of his lips hooked up a subtle arc.

"If you don't wake up tomorrow, I'll go to the master to show you and exorcise evil spirits."

"Beichen, let me tell you, I don't sympathize with you, if you ask this kind of nonsense in the future, Miss Ben is not polite to you. Don't think you've fainted, you're going to get away with it. When you wake up, Miss Ben wants to settle accounts with you, dare to talk to Miss Ben so fiercely, are you impatient? ”

As he spoke, Bei Yutang also made a move, and his white fingers poked Beichen's cheek.

Poke, poke......

Beichen didn't move, feeling her fingers touch his body, the strength didn't hurt at all, but made him feel itchy.

When her hand was withdrawn, there was a faint sense of loss in her heart.

"Is Miss Ben nice to you?" Bei Yutang muttered to himself.

Beichen replied silently in his heart.

Good!

"I didn't treat you well, don't be sentimental." As soon as Bei Yutang finished speaking, he muttered again, "Even if you have a conscience, you still know that Miss Ben is good to you." However, it is impossible for Miss Ben to admit it. ”

After Bei Yutang muttered for a long time, he continued to pick up the book.

After Beichen heard that there was no movement, he secretly opened his eyes again, his cold eyes became unusually soft, and his eyes looked at her with indescribable tenderness.

He entered the warmth of Beiyutang, but that love has become another kind of love in his heart.

When the hand pointed to ten o'clock, Bei Yutang stood up and whispered to the person on the bed, "Good night." ”

Beichen silently replied in his heart: "Good night." ”

Bei Yutang left with the book in her hand, and when she walked to the desk, she caught a glimpse of the table out of the corner of her eye.