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Jiang Se got up very early, she hardly fell asleep last night, when Pei Yi said that she would take her back to Feng's house to see Feng Zhongliang, she almost tossed and turned all night, and it was nearly three o'clock in the morning before she fell into a daze sleep.

I also didn't sleep well, dreaming about many things from the past, dreaming about my childhood, dreaming about Hong Kong, dreaming that I went back to Feng's mansion.

When I opened my eyes, I took the mobile phone next to the bedside table and turned it on, and it was only about half past six.

As soon as the phone was turned on, short message notifications rang one after another. There was the box office situation of "The Great Event in Peking" sent by Lin Xiwen, and the movie data sent by Xia Chaoqun. She wiped her face, got out of bed, washed her face and brushed her teeth, and cleaned up. When the door was opened, Pei Yi on the opposite side hadn't gotten up yet.

Contrary to her behavior of always closing the door when she slept, the door of his room was never closed, and the place where the chair was originally placed in his study was changed into a single sofa, and his tall figure curled up on the sofa.

When Jiang Se came in, the room was quiet. Although the curtains in the room were not closed, it rained all night last night. There were no stars or moon, so the light was very dark.

The blanket on his body fell to the carpet, his legs were stretched out on the armrest of the sofa, and he was sleeping pitifully.

She was a little soft-hearted, and before she picked up the blanket and put it on for him, the person who thought she was asleep stretched out her arms and hugged her legs, hugged her and pressed onto him.

Jiang Se was startled, and was about to struggle, but Pei Yi turned to one side, moved a place for her, and pinned her between the sofa and him, sticking her tightly.

The heating was on in the room, and she came here wearing only a thin cotton pajamas, but he didn't even wear pajamas, his upper body was bare, and as soon as he was surrounded by his breath, she wanted to struggle.

"do not move."

Pei Yi's voice was a little hoarse, "I'm going to fall."

The sofa was already small, and even he could hardly lie on it alone, and it would be even more crowded if there was one more person.

Pei Yi squeezed in, and Jiang Se was pressed close to him, there was no place to hide, his legs pressed against her waist, the arms around her waist were tightened tightly, and his breath was a little disordered.

"Why do you wake up so early?"

While talking, he couldn't help but run his hands along her back, feeling the gracefulness of the girl's curves.

His fingertips tentatively picked up a corner of the hem of the clothes, feeling the delicate and enchanting curve of the waist, she wanted to struggle, but he held her back.

Her figure is thin but not sticky, and when she touches it, her hands are full of greasy fragrance. She is the girl he wants to keep by his side since he was a child, and the girl he has always believed that he will marry when he grows up.

He had seen her when she was young, watched her grow up bit by bit, she had almost escaped from his palm and was coveted by others, but now she was struggling in his arms.

The longing came surging, his eyes were a little red, and his body was ready to go. In the end, she was kissed in a daze, but Pei Yi resisted himself and rolled off the sofa. The fire that was ignited by himself could not be extinguished.

He wiped his face, turned over and sat up again, held Jiang Se's hand, and begged her sincerely:

"Thurse, shall we get married first?"

She was lying on the sofa with a pillow of black hair, panting in the dark, and reached out to touch his face.

He stretched out his hand to hold her soft palm, which was soft and boneless, intertwined with his fingertips.

Compared with before, his palms were much thicker and stronger. She remembered that last night, when he heard Feng Zhongliang fell and injured, he hurriedly booked a ticket back to the imperial capital, and stayed by her side, holding her hand, giving she strength.

She remembered that she won the best supporting actress award at the film festival, and wanted to share it with him immediately.

The two childhood sweethearts grew up together, and she watched him grow up slowly.

Pei Yi just said the proposal, but Jiang Se didn't answer, he was a little disappointed.

In fact, she has proposed a lot of times, and every time she did not agree, Pei Yi is the most clear about her personality, she is slow, calm and doesn't like sudden changes in things. She is used to this kind of life, and maybe There is no intention to change the current situation of the two.

He is still too young. He is still in school and hasn't graduated yet. How can he marry her?

Pei Yi was also aware of these situations in his heart, but he still blurted out the marriage proposal, and even had a faint hope.

"Thurse, marry me, I will treat you well, I will love you, hold you in my hands..."

He originally wanted to say that he liked her, but in the middle of talking, he remembered what Mr. Pei said. He has not yet achieved success and fame, but after she entered the entertainment industry, she has already won a prize at the film festival by virtue of her own ability. awards.

Now he hasn't graduated yet, and he is still far away from home. He can't do what he promised at this time, so what will he use to marry her?

He didn't want her to marry him in such a hurry. Like his current situation, he even asked for leave when he returned to the imperial capital. Even if she agreed to his marriage proposal, he didn't even have time to prepare for the wedding. This was different from what he imagined .

In his heart, she is better than anyone else, he would rather wronged himself than wronged her, if he really got married, he wished he could tell the world, instead of being so quiet, simply registering and it's over.

He had seen her advertisement for Hongkong China, she was wearing a white dress and veil, very similar to his dream when she was wearing a wedding dress to marry him.

But he wanted to hold her in his arms again, and that kind of mood made him extremely contradictory. As soon as he said the words, he sighed again and stopped talking.

Jiang Se waited for a while, but he didn't speak again. In the darkness, he lowered his head, spread her palms, and rested his chin on her palms.

Overnight, some stubble sprouted from his chin, stabbed in her palm, reminding her of his growth.

"Forget it, don't end it yet."

Jiang Se sensed his entangled mood, she changed into a comfortable position, and saw Pei Yi sitting on the ground, the two eyes met, the scorching heat in his eyes could not be stopped even by the darkness of night.

She suddenly asked:

"Do you have a ring?"

"ah?"

Pei Yi raised his head, as if he didn't react.

There was a small smile on the corner of Jiang Se's mouth. When she had always acted impulsively and willfully, she always followed the rules, but now she couldn't help but want to be impulsive with Pei Yi:

"Do you have a ring? A Yi, if you want to propose to me, you must have a ring."

She smiled, seeing Pei Yi stunned and unable to recover.

He froze for a while, then suddenly realized what she said, and jumped up excitedly:

"Ring, ring."

He read twice, turned around twice, reached out and patted his forehead. He didn't have a ring.