Chapter 1074 He Knew It Wasn't a Dream
Chapter 1074
Upstairs, in the bathroom.
Feng Xian approached the mirror and stared at the bottom of his lower lip, thinking it was blood, but after wiping it away, he didn't find any wound.
It's a very light red, you can't see it unless you look closely.
It looks like a woman's lipstick when applied to fingers.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the light red on his fingers, as if he had fallen into a trance.
In the slightly dazed eyes, it seemed that the image of the dream just now flashed again——
When he was slightly drunk, the girl he loved bent down and offered to kiss her.
At that time, I just felt my head was dizzy and unreal, and when I woke up after taking a nap, I saw that Qian Miao had already fallen asleep beside me.
Therefore, he defined it as a dream.
But now, this light red made him almost crazy again.
He smiled slightly, like hugging a child full of candy.
Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock on Qian Miao's door.
She just came out of the shower, so she walked over to open the door.
A scent of shower gel came to the nostrils. The man in front of him had uncombed hair, as if he had just dried his hair after taking a shower, with strands of fever standing indiscriminately, and he was a bit unruly handsome.
Seeing his bright eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qian Miao was stunned: "What's the matter?"
"I can't sleep, I'll tell you a story."
Qian Miao thought for a moment, nodded, and stepped aside to let him in.
After a while, she was lying on the big bed, her hands were covered with a thin quilt, her head was resting on a soft pillow, and she could see him when she turned her head.
The man is sitting on the plush rug by the bed with an article in his hand.
He kept a night light, opened the paper, and began to tell the storyline.
The plot was very exciting and interesting, Qian Miao listened intently and did not feel sleepy at all.
She would ask a question from time to time, and the man answered it carefully.
She turned her head to stare at the man's side face, covered with a layer of warm orange light, which made his voice sound warmer.
At this time, she heard——
"Qiao Bin fell into a coma after taking the medicine. Ah Xun, who was standing by him, kept staring at him. Sometimes he covered him with a quilt, and sometimes he touched his forehead to see if there were signs of fever again. At a certain moment, Ah Xun secretly kissed him. Qiao Bin."
Qian Miao narrowed her eyes slightly, vaguely feeling that there was something in the man's words.
The main reason is that the hero's emotional line is suddenly written in this chapter tonight, which is a bit abrupt.
You know, his brother is still in danger, and he doesn't know whether he will live or die.
Ah Xun, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly appeared and came to Qiao Bin's side to take care of him who was injured.
She thought that this paragraph would not be written like this. Because according to the previous situation, even if Qiao Bin was injured, it would not be so serious, and now he should fight side by side with the other male protagonist.
In short, this emotional line came too suddenly.
Also, it's a little familiar.
She turned her head, looking into the man's eyes with a hint of inquiry hidden in her peach eyes. Coincidentally, he also cast his gaze over.
There was a feeling that he had set a trap to lure her into the urn.
Qian Miao felt belatedly, and remembered what happened on the hot air balloon.
This man knows.
Thinking of this, her head stiffened and slowly shrank into the quilt.
This feeling has not been felt for a long time. It is as embarrassing as being caught by the master after hunting pheasants on the mountain behind the temple several years ago.
No, more than that.
"Fengxian." She interrupted him.
The man turned his head, saw that she only showed a pair of eyebrows, and smiled: "Huh?"
"I want to sleep, good night."
Eviction order.
He pulled down the quilt a little, exposing her eyes: "Don't cover your face when you sleep, the air is not good."