Gu Nuo'er tilted her head and leaned in to see Ye Siming's eyes.

Darkness swirled in his eyes, with a hint of unrestrained laziness and a faint smile.

Only not drunk.

"Brother Siming, didn't you drink too much?"

Ye Siming raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Gu Nuo'er Shui Ling's pupils.

The boy's voice was soft and hoarse.

"I'm not drunk, but I have a headache."

He pointed at the center of his eyebrows and looked at Gu Nuo'er: "Knead it for me?"

Just like when it first came.

Gu Nuoer immediately agreed: "Okay!"

She first let Ye Siming lean on her collarbone and shoulders, almost half hugging him.

Soft fingertips gently pressed the sides of his forehead.

Ye Siming let out an inaudible sigh.

Comfortable.

Little things are really good everywhere.

Gu Nuo'er lowered her long eyelashes and saw that Ye Siming had closed her eyes comfortably.

she was thinking.

If only I could pinch the fluffy wolf ears by the way.

But he was afraid to mention it again, Ye Siming wanted to bite her.

The carriage was swaying, and the boy was leaning against the girl's arms.

His breathing was steady, and his usually unruly and lazy brows were relaxed now.

I don't know if she's asleep, or if she's having a sweet dream, her thin lips always have a faint smile on her face.

Soon, the crackling rain hit the carriage.

Gu Nuoer freed up a small hand to lift the curtain and look out.

The pouring rain fell, and pedestrians hurriedly covered their heads and returned home.

After a while, the carriage also stopped.

The coachman said outside: "Princess, Marquis, the bridge has risen. I'm afraid it's not safe to walk over now."

Ye Siming closed his eyes and didn't answer.

Gu Nuo'er took the lead and said, "Then stop by the bridge and wait for the rain to subside."

"Yes."

For the next time, there was silence inside the carriage, except for the heavy rain outside.

Ye Siming did seem to be asleep, but Gu Nuo'er didn't disturb him.

She knew that he had been working hard these days.

After a while, Gu Nuoer listened to the sound of the rain and smelled Ye Siming's cold breath, and she also fell asleep.

The little girl leaned on his head, and the two were leaning against each other.

Gu Nuoer's slender eyelashes flickered twice, and Shui Lingling's eyes were filled with empty sleepiness.

After a while, he really fell asleep.

The situation in the carriage was warm.

The color of their clothes was the same, and they looked intimate, as if they were going to accompany their wife back home after they got married.

The boys and girls were leaning against each other, and they changed positions at some point.

Gu Nuo'er fell into Ye Siming's arms completely. He stretched his arms around the little girl's shoulders, making her sleep more comfortable.

A strand of black hair stuck to Gu Nuo'er's soft white cheek.

Ye Siming opened his thin eyes, but there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

Black eyes like ink dyed, with drowning love and lazy smile.

He stretched out his fingertips and slowly brushed away her black hair.

As if he couldn't put it down, he gently pinched the tip of Gu Nuo'er's nose.

Little thing, sleep really fast.

Gu Nuoer frowned unconsciously in her sleep, stretched out her hand and waved.

Then, in Ye Siming's arms, he arched his body and changed to a more comfortable posture.

The whole person leaned against his chest and slept more soundly.

At this moment, Gu Nuo'er raised her head, with a pink-white and charming face, only two or three inches away from Ye Siming's lower jaw.

Ye Siming lowered his head, looking at her soft outline, her skin as white and tender as pearls.

The boy smelled the rouge on her lips.

Very sweet, it should be the one he bought.

The red lips in front of him, in his dream, he has kissed thousands of times.