Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." Yun Si looked at him and suddenly fell silent.

As if he was shy, he rolled over, rolled into the bed, covered his head, and a muffled voice came from the quilt: "You and I are not close... No, you are not allowed to sleep with me."

She also has a temper - although she doesn't remember when he rejected her, she still has some impression.

In short, she had to refuse to come back and tell him righteously that men and women were different and that it was not allowed.

Pulling the quilt, she revealed her clean and alert eyes, staring at him: "There are differences between men and women, do you know?"

Jun Jiuge leaned against the bed and did not move. Listening to her words, he behaved well and nodded: "Okay."

She did whatever she said and was very obedient.

"..." Yun Si looked at him, slightly suspicious, "Really?"

"Yes." He nodded gently, "Whatever Sisi says will be whatever it is."

He was always willing to listen to her.

"..." Now Yun Si didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.

It feels like a punch hitting soft cotton.

Inexplicably unhappy, she snorted, covered her head, rolled into the bed, and ignored him.

Jun Jiuge's pale purple eyes looked down, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

After waiting patiently for a while, he put away what needed to be packed and turned out the lights in the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking inside - within a short while, the silly girl who said no was allowed to fall asleep, and began to regret it.

He moved slowly, moved for a while, moved a little, and then successfully hugged him.

Before she formed a habit, she could still control it, but once the habit formed... it was really scary.

Holding him in my arms like a big pillow made me sleep more soundly and sweetly.

Jun Jiuge stared at her with his eyes lowered. He had no choice but to pull back the quilt that she had kicked away, cover it again, hug her, and sleep with her.

A pat on the back, a touch on the head, gentle and gentle.

"Goodnight," he said softly.

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Yun Si had a dream—or rather, she had many, many strange and strange dreams.

She dreamed of many scenes and people - people with different faces, men.

The memory was shattered and turned into scattered memories, which came one after another, like pieces of paper flying in the sky, overwhelming.

She couldn't bear it, but she felt extremely familiar.

The men's faces and their different voices all seemed to have spoken in her ears.

The voice spoke softly, saying that he loved her and holding her hand tightly.

Different faces overlapped and merged, and finally - Yun Si saw his face clearly.

Countless stories and countless encounters are all about him.

The fragments were spliced ​​together to form a vast and huge picture, like a dream, a very long, surprising and extremely precious dream.

Yun Si slept for a long time, in the quiet peach forest, in the warm wooden house...

She had been out for too long and had been away from here for too long. She was tired and really needed a good rest.

She slept for a long time, sleeping so dark that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. She had a dream. When she woke up, she felt that all the bones in her body were soft.

Lying on the soft quilt, smelling the faint fragrance of peach blossoms in the air... She turned over and stretched out comfortably like a lazy cat.

Stretch, open your eyes, look at the familiar room in front of you, everything is as it used to be -

Everything seems like the next day.

Yun Si woke up, blinked her clear eyes, and looked around. (End of chapter)