Zhang Xingrong's nerves were raised again. She didn't want to admit it and quickly said, "No."
As she spoke, she forced herself to close her eyes and count the dumplings, one dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings... She didn't know how many dumplings she counted, but she finally fell asleep.
The person on the bed finally calmed down and his breathing became longer and longer.
Lu Ran waited for a long time before getting up and tiptoeing to the bedside. Although it was dark, after adjusting to the darkness, he could see Zhang Xingrong's face. This silly girl was really asleep.
He sat down beside the bed, deliberately making some noises, but the person on the bed still didn't wake up. He then bent down, gently picked up the person on the bed and returned to the sofa, putting the person down first before he lay down. Even so, Zhang Xingrong still lay on him most of the time.
Fortunately, the sofa is Western style, otherwise two people would not be able to fit in.
It is said that his grandfather used to live in a mansion, and these furniture were moved from there. Now he really thinks his grandfather is very clever, and this sofa was moved well!
Smelling the familiar scent, he closed his eyes, suppressing a surge of passion, and tossed and turned for a while before finally falling asleep.
the next day.
Zhang Xingrong felt a little uncomfortable. She turned over but found that it was not very smooth, so she slowly opened her eyes.
What caught her eye was a handsome, flawless face, a strong chin, and beautiful features. But beneath her, she felt warm and a little uneven. Her mind froze for a few seconds, unable to react.
When she reacted, she jumped up quickly, but because she jumped too quickly, she fell down.
Bang, a muffled groan came from the person under him.
Zhang Xingrong paused for a second and met the open eyes.
Those eyes were confused at first, then full of surprise: "Why are you..."
"Shut up!" Zhang Xingrong felt her face burning. She quickly climbed down from the sofa and struggled to find her shoes, but couldn't find them. She simply gave up and turned around, glaring fiercely at the man on the sofa.
"Why are you...why am I on the couch?"
Lu Ran certainly understood why, but he remained calm, his face showing surprise: "How should I know? I still want to ask you! Comrade Zhang Xingrong, why did you come to me?"
Zhang Xingrong stared at Lu Ran intently, unable to discern anything. She felt a bit suffocated, her face burning even hotter, a rosy red as if she'd applied rouge. But she couldn't recall what had happened after she fell asleep, how did she end up on the sofa?
She has never had the habit of sleepwalking, so it’s impossible for her to run here by herself, right?
The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became. She stared at the man opposite her: "Did you do this? Did you do it dishonestly and bring me here?"
Lu Ran thought she was really smart, but he kept a serious face: "Comrade Zhang Xingrong, please don't slander me. Even if I'm not honest, I can just sleep on the bed. Why do I have to run back to the sofa?"
“…”
It seemed to be true, but she still felt something was wrong.
"Comrade Zhang Xingrong, you're just the thief crying 'Catch the thief!' Do you still like me and think about me day and night, so you came here?"
"Impossible!" Zhang Xingrong shouted, but her confidence was a little lacking.
Lu Ran showed a helpless look: "It's impossible, then it's impossible. Even if I'm dishonest, I have no evidence now, so I can only let you slander me."
“…”
After he said that, Zhang Xingrong became less confident.
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