Gong Yulan was a little helpless, but didn't say anything. He sighed and hugged her and stood up while looking at the blackness of her eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Duanmu Yawang opened his eyes immediately, fearing that he would fall, and hugged his neck hurriedly.

Gong Yulan raised her thin lips, bowed her head and kissed her forehead. Without saying a word, he held her and walked quietly to the bed, put her on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and said: "Sleep Bar."

Duanmu Yawang blinked: "..."

When did she say she was going to bed?

"You need to sleep." Gong Yulan seemed to see what she was thinking at a glance, touched her black and beautiful hair, and whispered, "I'm going to write something."

After speaking, he stood up, picked up the previous book, polished it by himself, and stood by the desk in Duanmu Yawang's room, holding a pen.

Duanmu Yawang was lying on the bed, looking at his elegant and slender back, watching the breeze blowing by his side, blowing his clothes like snow, for a moment she thought she had seen the slender dust and immortality.

Duanmu Ya looked at it, stunned, his heart pounding very fast.

She stared at his back in a daze, grabbed the quilt's hand tightly, and couldn't help but speak: "You... are writing something?"

Gong Yulan stopped hearing the words and turned sideways to look at her, a side face so beautiful that Duan Mu Yawang was suffocated.

"Yeah." His purple eyes were as gentle as a drench of autumn water, staring at her, "People... don't you need enough sleep, go to sleep."

"I am not sleepy."

Duanmu Ya looked at his face, swallowed, and suddenly had an urge to get out of bed to see how his words were.

Gong Yulan grabbed her and looked straight at her.

Duanmuya blinked.

Gong Yulanzhi looked at her like this for a long time, suddenly his body flashed, and Duanmu Yawang had no time to react. The whole person was already held by the desk, and he was firmly seated on his lap.

His fresh and good smell immediately surrounded her.

"you……"

Before she finished speaking, Gong Yulan would hold her chin, turn her cheek around, and kiss her rosy lips with her head down.

"Hmm~"

Duanmuya stared.

Gong Yulan held her waist with one hand, and gently covered her eyes with the other.

The kiss was deep, as if ten thousand years later, Duanmu Yawang felt that she was about to suffocate, and Gong Yulanzhi's lips let her go.

Duanmu Yawang quickly breathed, staring at her with round eyes.

Gong Yulanzhi stretched out her hand to caress her face and smiled: "Just now, when you lay on the bed and looked at me, your blush was flushed. It is said that this is a shy expression."

Duanmu Yawang: "..."

"You look at me shy, do you think of something."

Panting Duanmu Ya looked at it, and was immediately choked by her saliva. She coughed and stared at him, "I didn't expect anything!"

Gong Yulan was about to speak, Duanmu Yawang looked away.

Then, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the paper on Gong Yulan's case table. She was dumbfounded, and hurriedly reached out and took the paper over. She was shocked: "You, did you write?"

Gong Yulan put his arms around her, rested his chin on her shoulders, rubbed the tip of her nose gently against her soft ears, making a hum.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the words on the paper, almost unable to look away.

"So lovely."

Duanmu Yawang didn't know what words should be used to describe it, but she could be sure that she had never seen such a beautiful and comfortable character before, and it was incredibly perfect, just like him.

Gong Yulan stopped hearing the words and curled his lips.

Many people were surprised by his words, but this was the first time he felt joy.

Duanmu Ya looked straight at the words on it for a while, she read it one by one, until she had carefully read and felt each word, she read the words on it as a whole.

After reading it, she grinned her teeth and turned her head to stare at him: "Honestly, what are you going to do? Why do you want to eat these medicated foods?"

Damn, as long as she thinks about the effects of these medicated diets, she wants to tear this piece of paper very much. However, the words are so good-looking, she...reluctant to bear it. Not only reluctant, but also put it on the table gently.

Gong Yulan looked at her fixedly, "I haven't eaten for a long time, my body is weak, and I need to make up for it."

Duanmu Ya looked at it and thought of what happened to him in the morning. Her face was so ashamed and angry that she said angrily: "You're a fool!" If ordinary people don't eat meat for too long, they will be weak, and women will even become infertile if they don't eat meat for too long.

But...Where is he imaginary?

Where is it?

Listening to her, Gong Yulan twitched his eyebrows slightly, "It's not good to say foul language."

Duanmu Yawang didn't care, biting her lip and struggling to get off his leg.

Gong Yulan liked to hug her, and when she saw that she was about to go down, he firmly hugged her waist and put his chin on top of her head, "Where to go?"

"sleep!"

I'm so mad at her!

She always felt that Gong Yulan seemed to be walking towards the secular side.

I didn’t eat before, but now I’m eating.

And even for that, I have to drink medicated food!

Damn, it's obviously uneasy and kind!

Gong Yulan couldn't help but feel soft when she heard that she was going to sleep, let go of her, and said, "Okay, you go to sleep."

Duanmu Yawang snorted and stared at him: "These medicinal foods must not be eaten, you know? If you eat, you are not allowed to enter my room, I said to do it!"

Gong Yulan stopped twisting his eyebrows and was about to speak, Duanmu Yawang said coldly: "In any case, I won't make it for you. If you want to eat, let someone else make it for you!"

After speaking, he went back to bed and lay down.

Hmph, she is confident that Gong Yulanzhi is so picky that it is impossible to eat other people's food, so she is not afraid that Gong Yulanzhi will actually eat those things.

Thinking of this, she lay on the bed and fell asleep peacefully.

Gong Yulan looked at her peaceful sleeping face, then glanced at the medicated diet paper, smiled, his eyes firm.

Duanmu Yawang didn't take this matter anymore, after all, she had a lot of things to be busy recently.

She asked her to investigate the attack as soon as possible.

Because she didn't need to go to the Royal Academy, she followed Gong Yulan to practice every day.

As soon as he got there, Gong Yulan threw a very shabby and old book to her.

"what is this?"

When Duanmu Yawang said, he opened the book and read it. However, after the exhibition, he found that there were only five or six pages.

"Mind."

Gong Yulan said calmly: "You read it carefully, understand it, and then call me."

After that, before Duanmu Yawang could speak, she flashed and left.

It was too late for Duanmu Yawang to stop him, so she had to read the book by herself.

"Hey!" The Sanskrit Sutra followed, looking at the book in Duanmu Yawang's hand, the old eyes did not have any surprises, sighed, and muttered: "Is this progress too fast?"

"Um?"

Duanmu Yawang heard it, and while staring at the book in her hand, she asked casually: "What is going too fast?"