"Your roommate closed the door and went to bed when I went downstairs to get the box." Bian Xu reminded her.

Liang Yixuan hesitated.

"I worked overtime until 2:30 in the middle of the night, and I was woken up when I fell asleep." Bian Xu shook his head regretfully.

Why don’t he see him so understandingly and compassionately with the people around him?

Liang Yixuan looked around and noticed the sofa next to her: "Then I'll go to sleep..."

"Don't even think about it." Bian Xu pushed her back to the bed, "I'll sleep on the sofa and you'll sleep on the bed."

"Your stylist..."

"Liang Yixuan," Bian Xu raised his hand to interrupt him, and put on a faint face, "I suggest you to toss and toss me while I am single, it will not be easy for me to sleep on the sofa in the future."

“…”

Liang Yixuan thought that she had to adapt to the environment again in the middle of the night, or she might not be able to ignore the existence of Bian Xu a few meters away, but she didn't know if she was tired or had a safe statement from Bian Xu, and she relaxed her body and mind, or the faint cedar on the sheets was a familiar smell. After lying down again, her struggle was completely wiped out by the tide sleepiness, and she lost consciousness when she touched the pillow.

I woke up again without a dream because the electronic clock on the bedside table rang.

It was the alarm clock set by Liang Yixuan before going to bed.

The room was dark. Listening to the strange alarm ring, Liang Yixuan didn't react at the first time and opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling for a long time.

Not to mention the random routine of the border, after all, I have never set up an alarm clock in my life. When I woke up, I got angry and turned over uncomfortable on the narrow sofa.

Liang Yixuan came to her senses when she heard this. She went to the bedside table to find the electronic clock, cut off the alarm clock, calmed down for a while, got off the bed gently, and folded the quilt in the dark.

Just as she was about to leave, she remembered something, turned on the bedside light, walked to the sofa and patted her back gently.

Bian Xu turned his back to her and didn't say anything to pay attention to him.

Liang Yixuan shook his arm tentatively again.

Bian Xu took a deep breath, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly heard a sound of breath in his ears: "I'm getting up."

Bian Xu suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, looked at Liang Yixuan's face and blinked slowly, completely awakened, lifted the quilt and sat up from the sofa.

Liang Yixuan frowned and observed his face: "Did you want to scold me just now?"

"No," Bian Xu didn't even get the time difference in the past four days. He also closed his eyes on the studio sofa on the island. He didn't realize that he had returned to China. "I thought it was Lu Yuan."

Liang Yixuan glanced at him and pointed to the bed behind him: "I'm going downstairs to wash up. Don't sleep here, go to bed to feel comfortable."

Bian Xu moved his stiff neck and stood up and said, "Give me the quilt and I'll send you down."

"Need not……"

"Liang Yixuan, I was killed last night and I just commented on letting you go out of my room alone. Do you want me to be the name of a 'scumbag'?"

“…”

Bian Xu picked up Liang Yixuan's quilt, walked out of the suite first, looked at both ends of the corridor, and raised her chin.

Liang Yixuan followed out and said carefully: "Don't let the program multi-cast this episode..."

"I know." Bian Xu smiled and looked at her, holding the quilt to walk to the second floor, "Go to your class with peace of mind, I'll do it."

"You are a villain." Liang Yixuan muttered, and as soon as she walked to the corridor on the second floor, she saw Zhao Mengen hurriedly closing the door and walking out.

Usually, everyone hasn't gotten up yet.

Liang Yixuan only considered the camera and never expected that she could meet people all the way in such a short time. She turned around and wanted to escape upstairs.

Helplessly, Zhao Mengen turned around and saw the two of them: "Ah, Teacher Bian, you are back! Hey, Teacher Liang, you are..."

Zhao Mengen sorted out her messy hair in a daze and looked at the two people in front of her with a quilt.

"Dan quilt." Bian Xu said calmly.

Liang Yixuan stood still and pointed to the quilt in Bianxu's arms: "Well, yes, I'm drying the quilt on the terrace, Teacher Bian helps me move it down."

"Oh, that's it," Zhao Mengen was awakened by the alarm clock a few minutes ago. His brain was slow to react at this moment, and he smiled and walked down, "Then I'll go to morning class."

Liang Yixuan just waved to her and suddenly saw Zhao Mengen running down two steps, looking up suddenly, and turned back: "Ah? The sun hasn't even come out yet, what quilt is sunbathing?"

"..." Liang Yixuan looked at the edge of the narration stiffly.
Chapter completed!