After My Ex-Boyfriend's White Moonlight Proposed to Me

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Zhuang Yan looked at him and smiled: "What are you shy about at this time?"

Xie Ning dared not look at him, and hurriedly turned away: "It's 9 o'clock, I, I get up to wash."

He didn't dare to stay in bed too much, although Zhuang Yan cleaned his body last night, and the messy sheets were also changed, and he did not feel any discomfort when lying down.

But sleeping on the bed with Zhuang Yan, the scene of the two being turned into a red wave appeared in his mind from time to time, and the shame of being late finally made him feel particularly embarrassed.

He turned over and got out of bed as if fleeing, and his legs softened inexplicably when he stepped on the stall. Zhuang Yan quickly reached out and grabbed a hand.

"What do you do in such a hurry." Zhuang Yan was amused. "We are not in a hurry."

Knowing that Xie Ning was ashamed and annoyed at this time, Zhuang Yan didn't make much trouble with him while washing, and the two quickly finished washing.

Xie Ning suddenly remembered something: "Yesterday...I didn't go to see Grandpa, and I didn't have time to talk to him. He was afraid that he was in a hurry."

"Don't worry, I said hello to Uncle Zhong." Zhuang Yan said, "He said that a lot of people came to visit yesterday afternoon. The old man was a bit tired and fell asleep early so you don't have to go there."

Zhuang Yan talked to him and showed him the text messages on his cell phone. Xie Ning was relieved when he saw that Uncle Zhong really said that.

"Did you have any dreams in the morning?" Zhuang Yan asked him suddenly.

Xie Ning was at a loss for a few seconds: "What?"

Zhuang Yan said again: "You kept crying for pain when you were talking in your sleep just now. Did I hurt you last night?"

Xie Ning shook his head: "...No."

"I just said, my technique should not be so bad." Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What dream?"

Xie Ning was afraid that he would frantically ask him how he felt last night, whether he was comfortable or not, and whether he enjoyed it. He quickly said, "I just... dreamed of what happened when I was young. At that time, I was still in the south. One summer vacation, my mother wanted Sent me to the summer camp. I cried and told her that I didn’t want to go, but I was still sent to the door. Then I struggled to run out to find my mother. I fell severely on the road and hit my knee on the slate floor with tears of pain. It all fell out."

Zhuang Yan narrowed his eyes: "No wonder you still hold me and call me mom."

Then Zhuang Yan asked him in a low voice: "It must be a painful fall, right?"

Xie Ning was stunned for a long time before shook her head slowly: "What happened so early, whether it hurts or not, I can't remember it now."

Zhuang Yan wanted to say something else, there was a knock at the door, like a waiter from Lan Zhai: "Sir, what you asked for is delivered."

"You lie down and rest for a while." Zhuang Yan turned his head and said to him, "I'll open the door."

Xie Ning nodded, thinking Zhuang Yan had ordered breakfast, and watched him walk out in the pajamas that Lan Zhai had prepared in the closet.

When Zhuang Yan came back, what he was carrying was not for food, but a few paper bags. Xie Ning curiously asked, "What did you give me?"

"Clothes." Zhuang Yan opened the paper bag, looked at the size on it, and threw a few of them to Xie Ning. "Lan Zhai only comes with pajamas and bathrobes. We can't wear the clothes yesterday. Do you want to wear pajamas? Get out."