I saved the paranoid after wearing the book

Chapter 126
Seeing Shen Yuanzhou's persistence, Zhuang Sining sighed, didn't worry about this issue any more, and walked towards the destination.

After entering the toilet, Zhuang Sining turned her head, and through the hazy frosted glass, she saw a tall and slender figure standing fixedly at the door, waiting.

Really just sit on the sidelines and wait for her at the door.

Watching her come out, the gray-green pupils blinked, and Ruju's eyes instantly stuck to Zhuang Sining's body.

It's a bit like a child following an adult to the bathroom, waiting outside anxiously for fear of being thrown away...

Zhuang Sining twitched the corners of her mouth, and raised her eyebrows dumbfounded: "You're already out, do you want to go to the toilet too?"

Shen Yuanzhou didn't speak, looked at Zhuang Sining for a while, then shook his head with his Adam's apple rolling: "No need."

Maybe it was the effect of the nightmare, Shen Yuanzhou's current state is obviously much lower, dull, with a world-weary low pressure all over his body.

Zhuang Sining hummed, his eyes were gentle like running water, gently brushing past the mountain Shen Yuanzhou.

"Then let's go back to sleep."

Zhuang Sining frowned and smiled, her lips dimpled slightly.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to take Shen Yuanzhou's cool hand, and led him to the bedroom.

Shen Yuanzhou obediently followed step by step, his eyes flicked across Zhuang Sining's slender back, and fell deeply on the white and tender joint on his wrist.

The gray-green pupils under the long eyelashes were as dark as a bottomless ancient well, with an unpredictable expression.

"You sleep here."

Zhuang Sining let go of her hands and climbed onto the bed first, then leaned in, pointed to a large space next to her, raised her eyes and said to Shen Yuanzhou.

When Shen Yuanzhou heard this, the corners of his lips twitched imperceptibly.

He lowered his eyelids, and soon lay down beside Zhuang Sining.

"The lights will be turned off soon. Don't think about it, just close your eyes and count the sheep, and you will fall asleep soon."

Shen Yuanzhou actually couldn't fall asleep now, but after hearing what Zhuang Sining said, he lowered his eyelids to block the emotions pouring out of his pupils, and hummed obediently.

"good night."

Fortunately, the bed was big enough for two people to sleep half of each other, and another person could be stuffed in the distance between them.

Zhuang Sining's inexplicably nervous mood eased down.

She spoke softly, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Shen Yuanzhou who was at the side.

When she opened her eyelids, she immediately met a pair of emerald eyes with deep color like polished emeralds.

Shen Yuanzhou pulled the corners of his lips, and his low voice was soft and magnetic: "Good night."

Zhuang Sining's heart skipped a beat, her curled eyelashes brushed against her eyelids uncontrollably, avoiding her sight.

The pupil of the other party is like a magnet, and the bottom cannot be seen.The beautiful narrow eyes were looking at her without blinking, as if her soul would be sucked into her if she didn't pay attention.

The bedroom lights were quickly turned off, and in the darkened room, only Zhuang Sining's bedside lamp, which had just been turned on, glowed a warm yellow light, casting it on the wide bed, and gilding the two bulging silhouettes on it, one large and one small, separated by a certain distance. A layer of softness.

This lamp seems to have melted some of the coldness in the room, making the enclosed space reveal a little warmth.

Zhuang Sining secretly let out a sigh of relief.

There was one more person on the bed, and she couldn't sleep.After staring at the ceiling above her head for a while, Zhuang Sining couldn't help turning her head to the side again, her eyelashes trembling.

In the hazy light, Shen Yuanzhou's handsome face was set off by the halo, with sharper lines and three-dimensional contours.

Like a perfect sculptural artwork, even if the vision is blurred and the facial features cannot be seen clearly, it can still catch people's attention.

Zhuang Sining had to sigh again, the little hedgehog, as the villain in the book second only to the protagonist, was full of appearance and brains as expected.

Although the beauty of the villain can be presented so perfectly, she has a credit.

But in essence, it is also because of the initial setting, Shen Yuanzhou's facial features are perfectly full.

She just let the dusty pearl show her true light.

Thinking about this, Zhuang Sining felt much happier, and couldn't help curling her lips.

Just as Zhuang Sining's thoughts drifted away and she was slightly lost in thought, she suddenly felt a scorching breath beside her, and immediately, her hand that was pressed against the quilt fell into a slightly cool and generous palm.

The other party seemed to guess that she would struggle, and immediately wrapped her hand tightly without waiting for her to move.

Palm to palm, feel carefully, and even detect the pulse rhythm of the other party.

Zhuang Sining's heart constricted.

This familiar clear breath, you don't need to guess who it is.

Just now, he thought that the other party would sleep obediently, but within 10 minutes, the appearance of being well-behaved and well-behaved was broken by Shen Yuanzhou.

But Zhuang Sining could also understand Shen Yuanzhou.

After all, I just had a nightmare, and I may not have recovered from it. Once the lights are turned off and the scene darkens, my thoughts may be uncontrollable.

Just like myself just now.

Criticized so much in her heart, Zhuang Sining couldn't help brushing her eyelashes.

She turned her head and looked to the side, and sure enough, she saw a black figure that was less than a head away from her, leaning against her pillow, slightly arched and curled up, holding her hand.

In the haze, Zhuang Sining couldn't see very clearly, but somehow felt that the outline of the black shadow was a little fragile and helpless.

Zhuang Sining's heart softened, and she took the initiative to put her hand in the other's arms.

"Remember the scene in the nightmare again?"

"……Um."

The low and hoarse ending was faintly trembling.

Zhuang Sining's heart tightened when she heard this, worry and distress welled up in her brown pupils.

She stretched out her hand, like coaxing children when she was a child, lightly patted Shen Yuanzhou's bowed half body, sighed secretly, comforting Shen Yuanzhou silently.

After patting like this for a while, Zhuang Sining's hand that fell into the wide palm was suddenly scratched.

Immediately afterwards, the soft flesh in her palm was pinched, and the cool fingertips ran across the soft flesh in her palm, which tickled Zhuang Sining's back to numb, and a layer of goose bumps appeared.

Zhuang Sining, who feels that she is being treated as a stress-relieving toy: ...

She acquiesced for a moment, seeing Shen Yuanzhou becoming more and more addicted to pinching, with no intention of stopping at all, Zhuang Sining moved his cheeks and struggled.

"Do you think you are still a child, playing with palms, you are not childish."

Shen Yuanzhou was lying on the pillow with Zhuang Sining's breath on his side, when he heard this, he stopped his movements.

Zhuang Sining raised her eyebrows, grinned and showed her teeth, just about to praise Shen Yuanzhou.

As a result, her palm was pinched again, even worse, and she even scratched her palm with her fingertips.

The itchiness crept into the flesh and blood along the skin, and poured into the brain along the blood vessels, making Zhuang Sining curl up his fingers uncontrollably and squeeze his palms together.

"If you don't listen, you still want to play?"

Zhuang Sining wasn't really angry either.

Her arm strength was inferior to Shen Yuanzhou's, seeing that she couldn't get away from the struggle, she simply didn't move.Smiling and revenged, he scratched and pinched Shen Yuanzhou's palm.

(End of this chapter)