Chapter 9: So Innocently Closing Her Eyes

  Let him pretend then!

  He Fei yawned, carrying her bag, with a carton of milk in her left hand and a breakfast set consisting of soy milk and buns from the cafeteria in her right hand. Under the puzzled gaze of the security guard, she took the elevator to the 22nd floor. At this time, the eastern sky was already bright white, around five or six o'clock.

  She thought she would have a good sleep with a clear mind yesterday, but as a result of Milo's text message, she spent the whole night in a state of drowsiness. Although He Fei kept telling herself that he was just cheating on her and there were plenty of food in the fridge, she couldn't fall asleep.

  So someone got up before 5 o'clock with a very complicated mood, washed their face, brushed their teeth, bought breakfast and ran over diligently.

  Press the doorbell.

  He Fei felt like it had been a long time before Mi Lu opened the door, with a small tuft of hair standing on end in front, rubbing her sleepy eyes with an innocent look: "Good morning~"

  "Early," He Fei brought the food in both hands to his eyes, smiling, "I'm here to feed you."

  She was just joking, but Mi Lu picked up on it smoothly: "Then I'll go brush my teeth."

  Then continued rubbing her eyes and floated upstairs, the sky blue pajamas had tender yellow stars printed on the back, it was a lovely thoroughness.

  He Fei decided to settle the account with him later, took off her shoes and entered the house. Just as she was about to put things in the kitchen, Mi Lu's voice came from upstairs: "I want to eat in the study."

  She was so demanding! She rolled her eyes and walked upstairs with a swing of her things, passing by Milu's room door when she heard some noise inside. She couldn't help but take a peek through the gap in the door. In fact, He Fei didn't know what she wanted to sneak a look at, it was just an unconscious glance, and then she saw Milu sitting on the edge of the bed putting on socks. If it were another man doing this action, nine out of ten would be described as lewd, but with Milu, it was different. The morning sun still had a few degrees of redness, and the sunlight shining through the floor-to-ceiling window onto his bent back seemed to want to grow golden wings, like an angel rising from the dust.

  She was stunned for a moment, long enough for Milu to look up, and the two people's eyes met, making the scene suddenly awkward. He Fei hastily retreated a step, wanting to pretend that nothing had happened and walk away, but then she heard a "thud" from inside the room. Milu probably also wanted to shrink back and hide, unfortunately losing his balance, and with one kick, he knocked over the bedboard.

  He Fei was startled and pushed open the door: "Are you okay?"

  "It's nothing," Mi Lu said with a pained expression, each hand pinching one sock. "It just hurts more."

  What's more painful, it was clearly fake last night! She just wanted to tease him, but her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of Mi Lu's bare left foot. Upon closer inspection, his little toe was swollen and purple: "What happened?"

  "Last night I was almost trampled," Miraculously, Mi Lu looked at He Fei with a puzzled expression, not understanding why she was so surprised, "Didn't you hold me and walk?"

  "You, you're obviously rubbing your right kneecap!"

  Mi Lu lowered his head and pulled up the right pant leg, revealing a large bruise on his knee. He pointed at it: "That's because my right knee was kicked."

  That innocent and frank expression suddenly made He Fei feel an extremely strong sense of guilt.

  What did she do last night, actually, disregarding his body like that and bullying him...

  Cough, pure God, this sentence is ambiguous. He Fei regretfully turned her head away: "I'll go to the study and wait for you to have breakfast."

  "Okay," Mi Lu responded with a soft voice, then asked uncertainly in a low tone: "That... since you've seen it, can I not wear socks..."

  "That's enough," He Fei said with a swift and powerful wave of her hand. "You don't need to wear anything!" She turned around and walked out with an air of righteousness.

  Remaining calm and composed, without feeling that what he said was inappropriate, he stunned Mi Lu behind him for half a day, then suddenly lost his smile.

  She is indeed lovely and one of a kind.

  Mǐ Lù walked in while thinking, and entered the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. She lifted her head, pulled on a cartoon sleepwear, and widened her eyes. The person in the mirror immediately looked innocent and naive, it seemed that the sleepwear she had rummaged out was really good.

  "Hey, why aren't you coming out yet? Won't your legs ache from squatting for so long?" He Fei knocked on the bathroom door, suddenly becoming impatient.

  Mi Lu adjusted his collar, took a glance in the mirror, then opened the door with a faint smile: "Don't worry, it's not that exaggerated."

  He Fei's expression was as expected, her gaze wandered with his smile for a few seconds before clearing up, then shifted her gaze elsewhere, but the water cup in her hand accurately handed it to him, saying to the air: "A glass of water when you wake up in the morning, healthy and strong until you're 100 years old."

  Mi Lu took it and drank a mouthful: "Thank you."

  He Fei didn't even give him a glance, and went straight into the study. Mi Lu rubbed his nose and followed her in. He saw that she plopped herself down on the otter plush carpet, with her back against the bookshelf, and said sternly: "From now on, I'm going to start reading books, don't disturb me!"

  Nodding, he sat down on the floor with his legs crossed, quietly finishing the water, then opened the plastic bag and ate a bun, one bite at a time, another, and another, finishing one before eating another.

  He Fei couldn't help but steal glances at him through the pages of her book, feeling increasingly guilty for letting a good-looking man eat meat buns with bare feet... although he was eating elegantly, oh heavens, please give her a chance to make amends!

  He Fei knocked her English book against her forehead and sank into infinite regret.

  "Can you read like this?" Mi Mei, who had finished eating her bun, turned sideways and poked at the book cover.

  She straightened up, put down the book, and stared at the unfamiliar words on the page, muttering: "Uh, I'm memorizing."

  "I don't believe it," Mi Lu shrugged, with a completely understanding expression, and somehow pulled out a milky white teddy bear from somewhere, hugged it in her arms and patted it, "It seems my supervision is necessary."

  "What do you want to do?" No mistake 14fe net does not jump character.

  "Sleep here and supervise your study." Miro replied matter-of-factly, putting the teddy bear on the carpet, and was about to lie down.

  He was so scared that He Fei almost threw away the book. She was already feeling guilty and uneasy, and he couldn't sacrifice any more!

  "No, that...that..." She wanted to say that men and women shouldn't be too close, but then she thought about how they had hugged yesterday, so it was a bit late to say that. Her eyes darted around in circles before she finally came up with an excuse, "The floor is too cold, there's nothing to cover us with, you should just go back to bed, okay?"

  Mi Lu looked at her for a moment, thought about it, and then hugged the teddy bear again: "That's it."

  "Isn't that without a pillow?" He Fei blurted out.

  Mi Lu listened to her words and paused for a moment, then slowly leaned in close and whispered: "Are you implying something about me?"

  "Huh?"

  "Thank you."

  After finishing speaking, he hugged the teddy bear and smiled at He Fei, then turned around calmly, put his head on He Fei's leg, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

  ？？？

  ！！！

  Good God, she really doesn't want to recommend a pillow!

  But he hugged the bear with a satisfied expression, shrinking like a little kitten who had found its nest. He Fei originally wanted to push away Mi Lu's hand, but in mid-air, it inexplicably turned around and patted the scapegoat bear: "Suit yourself, anyway I wasn't planning on reading books and being lazy!"

  "Mmm," Miro rubbed his head against hers and replied drowsily, "Unh-huh."

  The room was quiet, even the sound of the air conditioner could be heard, and the fragrance of plum blossoms was a bit sweet. He Fei held a book, her face slowly flushed, it took a long time to come back to her senses, pursed some dry lips, quickly flipping through the book in her hand: "Recite, recite, focus your attention, relationship, r-e-l-a-t-i-o-n-s-h-i-p, relationship, r……"

  Meow!