Chapter 769 Hopeless City (37)
The sweet potatoes were almost burnt.
He is not a person who likes to waste food, but now he can only imagine the sweet potatoes turning into black ash.
Looking away, Jun Li looked at his wall. Well, there was nothing interesting to see.
There was something next to him that caught his eye, and he couldn't help but lower his eyes to look.
A dim yellow light imprinted on Zhou Ye's face.
She was sleeping soundly, with her arms squeezing out a little flesh from her face, her red mouth pouting slightly, and her lips shining with some inexplicable light.
Jun Li's heart gradually warmed up.
His body temperature was naturally higher than others, and now his whole body was extremely hot, and even his palms were sweating.
In this way, the fire in front of him burned all night, and Jun Li sat in front of the fire all night.
It was gradually getting light outside the window, and what woke Zhou Ye was the steamed buns he made for Qinhua in his dream. It was almost dinner time, and Zhou Ye opened his eyes naturally.
Looking at the still smoking fireplace in front of him, Zhou Ye was stunned for three seconds.
She blinked, her mind still in confusion.
"How come it's dawn?"
She said quietly to herself.
At this time, Jun Li's voice came to my ears, and there seemed to be a little smile in his tone.
"It's daytime, of course it will be bright."
Zhou Ye finally regained consciousness. She sat up, lifted her head from Jun Li's arm, and shifted her gaze from the pile of burned charcoal in front of her to the bright window.
"It's dawn"
She muttered to herself, her expression a little dull, as if she was facing something that she couldn't accept for the time being.
Jun Li pinched his arm, which was already numb and numb.
"Okay, I'm going to wash up."
"Wait a minute."
Zhou Ye suddenly stretched out her hand, and the two height differences allowed her to directly grab Jun Li's finger. She raised her face and asked a rather innocent question.
"Did I fall asleep last night?" Jun Li stared at her hand holding his and nodded.
"Well, you fell asleep."
Zhou Ye frowned, staring intently at Jun Li's face with a pair of black eyes, his expression serious and pious, like the first day he saw the steamed buns made by Qinhua, the kind of heartfelt love and bright eyes.
Jun Li's breathing stopped.
"How did I fall asleep? Like this?"
Zhou Ye rested his head on Jun Li's leg again.
"Is this still the case?"
Then he struggled to stand up, holding Jun Li's arm and leaning half of his body against it.
During the whole process, Jun Li was like a wooden stake at the mercy of others, unable to move.
Finally, Jun Li murmured against the other party's particularly bright gaze.
"That's right, lean on my shoulder. Okay, I'm going to wash up. You, do whatever you want."
Jun Li left, his long legs moving so fast that the room became much narrower in comparison with his figure.
Zhou Ye leaned against the wall, silently watching his leaving figure, and smiled coldly.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your smile, you have no future."
Aowu muttered and expressed disdain for the interaction between the two just now.
What's going on? Are you still playing the trick of a domineering CEO who suffers from severe insomnia and can only rely on his little wife to fall asleep?
He has been with Zhou Ye for almost eight hundred years!
He told fairy tales every night, making his mouth dry and smoking, but he never saw Zhou Ye fall asleep.
It's better now. I slept soundly last night with a man I hadn't seen much of.
If the evil sect is evil, no one can help it except Jun Li?
snort.
In the final analysis, it was because Zhou Ye had no conscience and didn't trust anyone but Jun Li.
(End of chapter)