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The expression on Lin Muan's face dimmed for an instant. He bit his lip and said in a low voice, "No, you can go up. I'll just go to the airport."

"Well good, then you are on your way. Be careful." Kapok nodded, walked slowly outside. Returned to the dormitory to cover the door, charged the cold hot water bottle on the table and walked slowly to the window.

The figure was still standing under the tree vaguely as if he looked up and looked over. Kapok quickly closed the curtains, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.

The heat was evaporating and the discomfort on the body was relieved a bit and the whole figure seemed to come back to life when she changed into soft cotton long-sleeved clothes.

Kapok took out the charged hot water bottle and put it on her stomach, and got into the quilt.

But she couldn't fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for a while, she barely slept for a while. After all, she was restless in her dream. Kapok couldn't help picking up the phone and pressing it on. At 10:30, it was almost an hour away.

Kapok finds out the familiar number, edits the text message and sends it.

[Have you caught the plane?] The other end came back soon.

[No, it's too late.]

Kapok frowned.

[Where are you now?]

[Downstairs in your dormitory.]

[...You didn't go at all, did you?]

[Mianmian, my legs hurt after standing all night...]

[The wind was so strong that it made me dizzy and cold all over...]

Seeing the two messages on the screen, Kapok was so angry that she could not breathe smoothly. She bit the keyboard bitterly, gritted her teeth and sent two words.

[Get out!]

After sending it out, Kapok immediately pulled up the quilt and covered her head, half-sounded and opened it again. Staring at the ceiling with puffed eyes and then got up and went downstairs resigning.

"What do you want?!" She looked at the person in front of her madly.

Lin Muan lowered his head in silence and silently confronted her.

Kapok took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Let's go to a nearby hotel for one night, OK, and go back tomorrow."

"Then you go with me", he immediately raised his head with joy and two clusters of light appeared in his eyes.

"..." Kapok took a deep breath again, calming down.

"My body is inconvenient." She said slowly.

Lin Muan lowered his head again and muttered softly, "I'm going alone, so I might as well stay here, at least a little closer to you..."

Kapok was desperate.

Half a moment, "Go, I'll take you there..." At night, the temperature dropped by one degree than during the day and the wind blew the coolness as if to seep into the bones. Kapok wrapped the heavy sweater coat tightly on her body and put her bare hands to the cuffs. Shrunk.

Walking a distance from here to the school gate, the two of them were silent and the wind blew over the leaves rustling. Lin Muan was about to speak, "Kapok..."

"Shut up." Kapok immediately interrupted him with a calm expression on her face and resisted the discomfort. Accelerating the pace, Lin Muan concealed the loss of his eyes and followed her silently.

There is a road just outside the gate of the school. There are countless homestays and hotels around. Kapok remembers recommending one when Li Jun and her classmate came last time. It is not far away and the environment is particularly good.

She followed the memory to find the past.

Not long after, she saw the cafe Li Jun described. The decoration style is small and fresh. There was a fat cat lying lazily on the counter. When the door was pushed in, the wind bell rang.

"Thank you for a big bed room."

"Okay, we currently have a warm double bed room, a palace bathtub round bed room and a romantic double bed room for Mediterranean couples. What kind of room do you want?"

A voice came from behind. With a small flapping sound, Kapok kept smiling, "Which is the cheapest is the one."

"Okay, then the romantic big bed room for Mediterranean couples."

"..."

Kapok took the room card and walked to the elevator, the door closed and the shiny black panel in front of her reflected the corner of the man behind her.

"Are you happy? You live alone in a romantic big bed room for a Mediterranean couple." Kapok spoke calmly without a trace of emotion on her face.

Lin Muan rubbed his nose angrily and narrowed a smile.

The door opened and the two of them were stunned for an instant. The all-pink wall was shining with dots of light. In the center was a huge Simmons bed. The four-piece suit was all pink and there was a heart-shaped heart surrounded by a huge pink rose in the middle. .

Very good, very beautiful and romantic.

Kapok nodded and glanced at Lin Muan beside him. He stood there with a dazed expression on his face.

"Ahem, then you go to bed first. I'll go back." She suppressed her smile, turned around calmly and was caught by someone's wrist before she even started.

The body was forced to turn a direction and fell into a familiar embrace.

A soft and warm touch came to herears.

Kapok was stunned but before she could react, Lin Muan had already let go of her.

The corner of his mouth was a smug smile and his fingertips were raised in front of her with her wallet and mobile phone in between.

"You give it back to me!" Kapok jumped angrily, stretched out her hand to grab but her height was limited and she couldn't reach his raised hand in any way. Instead, he sent his body into her arms, Lin Muan comfortably embraced her. Softly.

"Hey, don't make trouble." Then she didn't pay attention and flashed into the bathroom with people and things.

There was a crisp drop of the lock and the sound of water came.

Kapok stood there with wide-eyed eyes and her stomach hurts even more with anger.

She looked around the room, only to feel that the pink was so dazzling. She was far away from the big bed in the middle like a refuge. Kapok sat down on the small sofa in the corner unwillingly.

As soon as hse sat firmly, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who?"

"Takeaway!"

She opened the door suspiciously and there was a takeaway boy standing outside. Seeing this, he handed over what was in her hand and the white bag exuded a familiar fragrance.

Kapok took and opened it. Inside it was a small bowl of porridge and a cup of steaming brown sugar ginger tea.

After eating slowly, there was a warmth in the stomach and lower abdomen. The pain eased a little and the exhaustion gradually came. She put her feet on the sofa and hugged herself. Chin resting on her knees staring at the air in a daze.

After a while, the sound of the water inside stopped. Lin Muan walked out around a bath towel. Kapok looked over in a daze and then forgot to look away.

The original boy has transformed into a mature man with a long body, straight and broad shoulders and the thinness of his youth has faded. But his collarbone is still slender and delicate.

Downward is the chest with obvious muscles and there is a trace of water on it. It slowly slides down, her eyes move in that direction and Kapok immediately retracts her gaze like an electric shock.

Can not help swallowing.

Six-pack abs.

"What's the matter with you?" she asked dissatisfiedly.

"I remember you didn't have such a good figure before, how come you have muscles now!"

Lin Muan was thin and slender before, without a trace of fat on his body. The youth's unique fairness and flexibility make it especially comfortable to hold.

"The company has arranged a fitness coach," Lin Muan seemed to be stopped by her and replied blankly.

"You won't be cold if you wear clothes," she said again but she didn't dare to look directly at him.

"Fortunately, I just finished taking a shower ." Lin Muan replied then got into the quilt without the white dangling ** spinning in front of him, Kapok was more natural and her face calmly spoke.

"Then you sleep, I'm going back."

"Aren't you uncomfortable? Come here, I will rub it for you." He immediately got up when he heard the words. Staring at her with clear eyes.

"How do you know?!" Kapok was a little embarrassed, thinking of the brown sugar water just now. The heat on her face was about to come up again.

"Don't you always be like this...the pain begins to occur in these few days," Lin Muan lowered his eyes and muttered softly.

Kapok was stunned and the memory suddenly returned to that summer. The time the two spent together day and night.

Every time she catches a cold, she will always die in pain these days. She loves cold drinks especially ice cream.

At first, she was still hiding but when she couldn't help but exhale in pain, Lin Muan was scared to death and he couldn't help but want to send her to the hospital.

In the end, Kapok spit out the words dysmenorrhea while entangled. The young man was stunned and his face flushed after reacting.

She remember that she had no choice but to close her eyes and went to sleep at that time. But not long after, the scent of brown sugar and ginger tea came from the tip of her nose and then a warm baby was stuffed into the cold quilt.

The warm body behind her was covered and he gently pinched that place. The pain was relieved by more than half and Kapok fell into a deep sleep.

It is said that the memory of this kind of thing can only be hidden in the corner, so that it can be covered in dust. Otherwise it will come out menacingly.

Kapok stared at those still innocent eyes and remained silent for a long time.

He lowered his eyes and shook his head.

"Give me my wallet and mobile phone." She stared at the floor stubbornly not daring to look at that face again. All her self-control was lost after saying this.

A small sound rang in her ears and a shadow cast in front of her eyes. Before Kapok had time to raise her head, her body had already risen into the air.

The coat was taken off and a familiar warm chest was placed behind her. The quilt exuding residual warmth tightly wrapped the two of them with her hands running across her waist, gently rubbing on her soft abdomen.

The temperature of the ironing, the strength and the comfort made her want to sigh.

The anger, spine, insisting that everything disappeared at this moment. Kapok just wanted to just like this, sleeping in his arms to the ground.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked in a low voice on her ear.

Kapok shook her head.

The light was soft and there was a pink in front of him filled with romantic and ambiguous tones. The coldness and darts over the years seemed to have turned into tenderness.

The quilt was incredibly warm, sleepiness surged up, Kapok blinked and slowly fell asleep.

The next morning, she was awakened by the squeaky bell and her ears were covered in a daze. She moved and went back to sleep.

When she woke up again, it was three poles of the sun. Yesterday it was overcast and clear today. A familiar face was close at hand.

There is no change from the previous one. It is still too exquisite and beautiful. Kapok watched quietly and her sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

She don't know how long it took, that pair of slender eyelashes began to tremble slightly and a pair of dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, looking at her ignorantly.

The two looked at each other silently, after a moment, he blinked slowly, leaned over and pressed her lips.

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