To The Lovely You

Chapter 1117

After watching the cartoon all night, Ke Jingheng kept yawning because he was too bored and fell asleep on Luo xiaoberry's shoulder. He forgot the original intention of bringing her to the room to watch cartoons

At first, Luo xiaoberry thought he was pretending to sleep again and wanted to take advantage of himself, so he squeezed his nose and patted his face. I found that he really didn't respond at all, so I let him go.

The faint blue light on the computer screen shines on his face, adding a bit of beauty in the hazy. Luo xiaoberry approached him carefully, looked at his long and dense eyelashes, and thought to himself, how can a boy's eyelashes be so long? It seems to be longer than your eyelashes.

Her eyes fell again on the bridge of his tall nose, and then slowly fell down on his thin lips. His lip shape is very special, like two small leaves, with perfect shape and characteristics.

I don't know why, even after watching the innocent cartoon, she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

God, what the hell is she doing! Even facing the sleeping man YY. Luo xiaoberry beat his head hard and forced himself to continue watching cartoons.

Later, she didn't know when she fell asleep

When she woke up, she found that she and Ke Jingheng were head to head, so she leaned against the sofa and slept all night. Because of her poor posture, she felt neck pain and shoulder pain, and her whole body seemed to fall apart.

He couldn't help moving his muscles and bones. He wanted to stretch his body. Unexpectedly, he accidentally woke up Ke Jingheng.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly for a few times, and then opened slowly. A trace of surprise flashed in the misty eyes: "raspberry... Why are you here? Why am I here?"

He found that both of them were still lying on the sofa.

"I saw sleeping in the cartoon last night." Luo rubs his sour shoulder. "God, I feel like my shoulder is going to break."

Ke Jingheng quickly sat up straight and gently pressed for her: "how's it going? Is it better now?"

"Well, much better..." Luo Xiaomei pulled down his hand. "Go and wash quickly. We're going to be late!"

After they ate a piece of bread in a hurry, Ke Jingheng drove his black Bentley all the way to school.

The moment the bell rang, he grabbed her hand and rushed into the classroom, which attracted many students' frequent glances. Looking at their disheveled hair and bleary eyes, as well as their hand-in-hand behavior, it's really fascinating.

Just as Luo Xiaomei sat down, she heard Tom pick his eyebrows at her like a joke: "last night, the war was very fierce?"

Luo Xiaomei touched his hair suspiciously. Just when he wanted to say "what's fierce", Ke Jingheng behind him scrambled and said, "of course, we are very intense every day."

"Really?" There was a strange emotion in Tom's peach blossom eyes, and his thin lips bent up, "are you together?"

"Yes." Ke Jingheng stood up and walked to Tom with his schoolbag. "Let's change seats!"

Tom glanced at Luo Xiaomei and saw that she blushed and didn't say anything, so he shrugged his shoulders very gentlemanly: "OK, it's a small thing!"

Ke Jingheng sat down next to Luo Xiaomei. His hand under the desk approached her little hand little by little, and then grasped it tightly.