Fan Qi lay down and covered himself with a blanket, staring at the noisy air conditioner from time to time. He felt it was too noisy when it was turned on, but too hot when it was turned off. He was really conflicted.
No matter how much she struggled, she was also tired today. Ultra-short-term trading is definitely like dancing on the edge of a knife. As one of the best in the industry, Fan Qi was very brave and she actually fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes.
Chen Zhiqian closed the book and turned his head to look at Fan Qi who was already asleep. He could confirm that she had also returned, but there were some things that were puzzling. He decided not to think about it and just go to sleep!
Anyway, the fox's tail will be exposed soon. When the time comes, I can just confront her, take her back and divorce her.
Chen Zhiqian lay down, Fan Qi turned over, leaned towards him, and put one foot on his leg.
Chen Zhiqian turned to Fan Qi in disgust. What kind of trick was this?
Before he could figure it out, Fan Qi came over to him and put his arm around him.
Chen Zhiqian pulled her away, veins bulging on his forehead. Just when he was about to wake her up, expose her trick, and ask her to pack her things and go back to Shanghai, she kicked him on the calf. It seemed that she was not satisfied with just one kick, and she kicked him again, as if she would not stop until she kicked him off the bed.
Chen Zhiqian sat up and turned on the light.
I saw that Fan Qi's head was no longer on the pillow. He was lying at his side, and his white and tender feet were still kicking in the air.
Chen Zhiqian got out of bed and stood up. She rolled over and took his place, sleeping with her legs spread out. Looking at the sleeping posture, it didn't look like she was deliberately trying to seduce him, did it?
He frowned. Should he wake her up again? Or should he take another look? Something seemed wrong.
There was a large empty space on the inside of the bed. He got on the bed and lay down on the inside, recalling his previous memories. Fan Qi had never slept so badly. He also remembered that she had just eaten a bowl of noodles, an egg, and a roast goose rice. She used to only eat cucumbers and some boiled vegetables at night. For this reason, Fan's mother would persuade her to eat well every time she called.
Chen Zhiqian closed his eyes and fell asleep with doubts. In his light sleep, he heard a loud noise, followed by Fan Qi's scream: "Ah..."
Chen Zhiqian turned on the light and saw Fan Qi's hands grabbing the edge of the bed, her hair disheveled, her almond-shaped eyes misted with water as she looked at him aggrievedly: "Why am I sleeping outside?"
Looking at this, it was really hard for Chen Zhiqian to tell himself that this was Fan Qi, who was extremely concerned about her appearance, but this was Fan Qi.
He controlled his temper: "You kept kicking me after you fell asleep, and I got out of bed, and you took my seat, so I changed seats with you."
Fan Qi was socially dead again. Her parents were a scumbag couple in the financial circle. They went their separate ways after marriage. Various stuffed toys were her best companions since she was a child, and this habit never changed as she grew older.
Even before she came here, her bed was filled with stuffed dolls of all sizes. When she went to bed at night, she would hug a huge Puppy Bear. However, her sleeping posture was not very good. When she felt uncomfortable, she would reach out and grab the stuffed dolls and throw them away, or kick them away with her feet. When she woke up in the morning, most of the stuffed dolls were on the floor.
She rubbed her hair irritably, and her curly hair was frizzy because of her rubbing: "I'd better sleep inside. If I kick you, you can just kick me back. At most, you can wake me up and I will behave myself."
This expression is so sincere that it is hard for her to act it out.
Chen Zhiqian got off the bed and asked her to get on. He said behind her back, "You used to sleep very well."
Fan Qi was startled. There was something else behind his words. She pulled up the blanket and lay down: "Really? Who knows what kind of person you are when you fall asleep?"
It’s still the same idea. Who in real life would have such a wild imagination as to suspect that the people around them have traveled through time?
The air conditioner was really noisy. The quieter it got, the more annoying it was. It was the second half of the night, so the temperature should have been lowered, right? Fan Qi got up and turned off the air conditioner, then lay down again. Seeing Chen Zhiqian still standing, she asked, "Are you not going to sleep?"
Chen Zhiqian turned off the lights and lay down. Not long after, an arm hit his chest and grabbed the collar of his pajamas, pulling it hard twice, as if trying to throw something. What was going on?
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