It Turns out that I am Beautiful and Miserable [Quick Transmigration]

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Thanks to someone who has never been called a good sleeper, the originally clear boundaries turned into a complete mess after a few hours.

"Didi-dididi--"

Close to a hot stove, Xi Ye was woken up by the alarm clock.

The pillow on his side always basks in the sun, fluffy and soft, he has been sleeping soundly, his brows furrowed impatiently, before he opened his eyes, the hand on his waist was raised, he pressed the alarm clock accurately, and then put it back again.

And Gu Cong, who had done all this by instinct, also woke up a few seconds later, with his forehead resting on his shoulder, Xi Ye rolled into his arms at some point, and his own hands carelessly wrapped around the other's waist, a piece of cotton pajamas was rubbed up, and he could clearly feel the warmth under his arms.

I... Xi Ye... hugged me to sleep.

The brain is like a program with a bug. Gu Cong blinked and took a long time to understand the reality. The collar on the left was a little drooping, as if being pulled lightly. He glanced down secretly, and sure enough, he saw the grasped fabric and the young man's slender white fingers.

so cute.

I really want to kiss.

His body was faster than his reason, and Gu Cong planted a kiss on the young man's head.

The young man who was always wary of the outside world did not move this time, until his hair was plucked again and again, and the nape of his neck was rubbed like a cat by a fingertip that was rougher than himself, then he opened his eyes and raised his foot to kick.

- but did not kick.

The calf was entwined with the other pair of legs, and he was in the middle, like a sandwich.

Quickly, a suspicious blush appeared on the earlobe, Gu Cong moved back, and his voice was hoarse and vague after waking up: "Don't move around."

Xi Ye did not.

With a faint breath of getting up after being woken up, he deliberately leaned forward, his eyes were raised like hooks, and his tone was innocent: "What's wrong?"

The acting skills honed in countless small worlds are so perfect that even Gu Cong couldn't tell whether the other party really didn't understand or was playing tricks on him for a moment, so he had to sneak past some quilts, retreating again and again, and fell off the bed.

Slowly, the young man lying on the bed and looking over laughed out loud.

So Gu Cong knew the answer clearly, but he couldn't get angry at all, and even felt that the other party who seemed to be cocking his tail so proudly was the cuteness he wanted to hug into his arms and rub him.

Gu Cong had no idea of ​​changing clothes and running in the morning. Gu Cong, who had rushed out of the shower, brushed his teeth while thinking, just like falling ill in the rain, today's situation is force majeure, force majeure, you can run at any time, and the first morning when you share the bed with Xi Ye, he must never go out.

Xi Ye usually likes to stay in bed, and there is nothing to do anyway, it doesn't matter where he is, sitting or lying down, but today, the warm blanket has lost its appeal. When Gu Cong was heating milk in the kitchen, the young man in pajamas had messy hair shaking out.

1101 Youyou, who was full of dog food in the morning: "As we all know, you don't need to wash clean water on the bed."

Unknown Xi Ye:?

But in the next second, he pushed open the door of the master bedroom and was about to wash up, and he understood what the system was talking about.

The dark bed sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, and even the heavy velvet curtains were all removed, making the minimalist bedroom even more bare, inexplicably looking a little pitiful.