Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and by the time the study was tidied up, it was time for lunch.

The two went to the front hall for lunch, Zhan Mijiang wiped his mouth, and with a smile on his face: "I heard that a new bookstore has opened in the north of the city, and there are many lonely books that can be borrowed, why don't I accompany you to the bookstore in the afternoon." ”

As soon as she heard that there was a lone book, her eyes lit up.

The two drove to the bookstore, stayed in the bookstore for an afternoon, and returned to the palace when it was time for dinner.

After dinner, Zhan Mijiang smiled and said, "Next plate?" ”

He had been with him for an afternoon at the bookstore, and she naturally wouldn't refuse.

But when the two went to her bedroom, the little fairy looked at her bedroom and was stunned.

The normally deserted bedroom was littered with large objects on the floor, and her desk was split in two, one half of which contained her own things, and the other half was clearly from the person in front of her.

Chessboards, chess scores, half-written manuscripts......

These things reminded her that her room was shared.

Zhan Mijiang naturally put the things on the table in different categories, and then took the chessboard and made his own move.

"Click", the chess pieces fall on the chessboard, making a crisp sound.

The little fairy came back to her senses.

She looked at the man in front of her a little blankly, but finally sat opposite him with the other party's gentle smile, and also picked up the chess box and began to play chess with him one by one.

Neither of them spoke, except for the sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard.

In the first game, Zhan Mijiang lost.

In the second game, Zhan Mijiang also lost.

……

It was not until the fifth game that the little fairy on the opposite side, who was as stable as Mount Tai no matter how he teased, finally panicked and lost to Zhan Mijiang by one son.

Zhan Mijiang smiled and put away the chessboard in his hand, as if he had just found it, and said in a surprised voice: "It's already so late, it's time to rest." ”

His expression was flat, as if he was really just a kind reminder.

Hearing him say this, the little fairy held the chess pieces in his hand tightly, and put the chess pieces away silently after a while.

In the candlelight, her head hung and her ears were red.

There was silence in the room, and there was a tacit understanding between the two.

Zhan Mijiang pretended to go out first and prepare the things that he would use in the court tomorrow.

When he returned from delivering his things, he stood in front of the door and took a deep breath, then reached out and pushed the door.

The door was unlocked and opened with a push.

Zhan Mijiang's figure was stunned.

He finally came inside.

The little fairy, who was sitting at the table just now playing chess with him, was already lying on the bed at this time, with his eyes closed and his coat on the screen.

Zhan Mijiang reflexively closed the door, and then approached the bed step by step.

Hearing the footsteps, the eyelashes of the person lying on the bed fluttered, and even though he tried desperately to pretend to be asleep, his breathing was extraordinarily uneven, and his ears were as red as if they were fine agate.

Looking at the person on the bed, Zhan Mijiang's eyes darkened slightly.

He finally sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to lower the curtain.

After a while, a small coat was thrown out of the curtain.

A little later, a shameful pair of pants was also thrown out.

"Wang ...... Rajah. ”

The girl's panicked voice trembled, not at all like the cold and arrogant little fairy. Even though she knew that the person in front of her was no longer the same King of Followers, she was still afraid.

Zhan Mijiang gently bit her earlobe, and her voice was low and gentle: "Mei'er, don't be afraid. ”