Li Jiacen felt a little sorry for him. Doctors are a stressful profession. Especially those like Zhao Youtian, there is no tolerance for any mistakes during the operation. One-tenth of his mistakes may cause 100% of the patients' accidents.

Zhao Youtian's sleeping posture is very decent and has good education. I'm afraid that only at this time will he completely relax and completely put away his edges and anger.

Indeed, Zhao Youtian needs a good rest.

Li Jiacen looked at him quietly for a long time, as if he couldn't see enough.

She couldn't figure out how she could fall in love with such a man.

The arrangement of fate is really wonderful. It makes her fall in love with someone who is completely different from herself and gives her the courage to move forward.

Now when she recalled the process of pursuing Zhao Youtian, she felt incredible. Zhao Jiyan described it at all, she was indeed brave enough.

Along the way, she was really brave. Perhaps she had been resolutely this time in her life.

Fortunately, time is gentle, which makes her successful.

If she had put it in the past, she would probably think that people like Zhao Youtian were pretending to be cool and deliberately pretending to be cool. She disdained such people at all. But now, Zhao Youtian was lying next to her, breathing with her, and her eyes were full of his figure. She loved his indifference, his coldness, his deep affection hidden in her heart, and everything about him

She really loved him.

The warm eyes were like a plain pen outlining his outline and face, and every stroke and hook carved him into his heart.

She pecked his lips lightly, "Good night. Doctor Zhao."

Then he lay down beside him with the least movement.

The room was very quiet. Li Jiacen clearly heard her heartbeat, and she was a little excited and noisy, so that she couldn't sleep for a while.

A gap was revealed between the two curtains, and the moonlight and stars came in. Well, the night tonight was really wonderful.

I want to be soaked in a honey pot, gentle and sweet, and I can't express it.

I don’t know how long it took, but Li Jiacen finally indulged in a sweet sleep.

His breathing was shallow, wrapped around his heart, and Zhao Youtian finally opened his eyes and was very awake.

Her dark eyes fell on her soft bare face, and her heart was unprecedentedly calm.

His tough eyebrows slowly stretched out, and he quietly stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his heart.

"Good night. My girl."

At this moment, he could finally fall asleep peacefully.

During this sleep, he and she slept for a long time.

The starlight changed into golden light and sprinkled on the bedroom carpet. The mottled light and shadow were so beautiful.

On the comfortable big bed, under the light gray blanket, the two people hugging each other, their sleepiness is turning from thick to light.

Perhaps the sun was too warm, or perhaps someone's arms were too warm, Li Jiacen's face was stained and blushed, and she woke up relaxedly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw two distant sword eyebrows, handsome face, tall nose bridge, and dark short hair. The chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear. Li Jiacen blinked his huge eyes and smiled secretly the next second.

Perhaps he was a little proud. When Li Jiacen smiled so hard that his shoulders were shaking, Zhao Youtian was awakened.

The deep and shiny eyes suddenly opened, and Li Jiacen couldn't avoid it after all.

After hesitating for a second, she simply greeted her openly, "Good morning, Dr. Zhao."

Zhao Youtian's gaze stopped on her for a long time, her fair and rosy face, her breathable skin, her springy expression, her delicate mouth gently raised, and her fluffy and messy hair gave him an extremely real feeling. Her green onion hands were on her arm, and she was buried peacefully in his arms, like a obedient pet. Her mood was suddenly happy.

The tight eyebrows showed signs of relaxation, and the thin lips were slightly stretched out, and then two words were overflowing between the white teeth.

"Good morning."

My girl.

"Are you sleeping well?" Li Jiacen asked with a dizzy smile between her eyebrows and eyes. She felt that the pores in her body were relaxed, revealing a joyful mood.

Yes, very satisfied.

So she wanted to know if Zhao Youtian had the same experience.

Zhao Youtian let go of her, stretched her waist, then stood up and leaned against the head of the bed, looked at her with his eyes down, his eyes that were always calm and unpredictable had a hazy and gentle mood. He said "um" and involuntarily raised his hand to penetrate her messy hair, combed it gently.

Li Jiacen trembled all over when he felt his fingers rubbing his scalp.

That was her hand that she was deeply obsessed with. He moved it as if she had touched her heartstrings once, making her comfortable and sensitive.

It's completely sensual.

It turns out that Zhao Youtian is also a master of flirting with girls.

Li Jiachen looked up at him, "My hair made your cleanliness and obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Zhao Youtian paused for a moment, then pulled out, "It's okay." He didn't know why he did that, it seemed like a subconscious action.

Li Jiacen didn't expect that he would stop because of her words. He muttered dissatisfiedly, thinking: Don't stop, continue.

But she suddenly remembered another thing.

She leaned into his arms again and asked suspiciously: "Why did I wake up in your arms just now? I remember when I was sleeping, in order not to wake you up, I specially kept a little distance from you and fell asleep next to you. I fell asleep but was very peaceful."

Li Jiacen's first half of the sentence made Zhao Youtian feel a little guilty, but when he heard the last sentence, Zhao Youtian's flashing eyes suddenly gathered into doubts: Are you sure?

If kicking off the quilt, pressing his legs on him one after another, and placing his hands on his face can be considered a regular sleep, then her sleeping appearance is indeed good.

"What are your eyes?" Li Jiacen expressed dissatisfaction with Zhao Youtian's dissatisfaction.

"The eyes of exposing the lies." Zhao Youtian said in a serious voice.

Li Jiacen piled up a "miss" expression.

Then she began to train her man: "I really don't understand the charm. The standard answer is: I love your eyes. Do you remember?"

Zhao Youtian was speechless.

Li Jiachen leaned into his arms again, enjoying the warmth of the early morning.

After a moment, she spoke seriously: "Can I ask you a few questions?"

"you say."

Li Jiachen: "How do you say the wall in English?"

Zhao Youtian: "."

Li Jiachen: "How do you say the eyes in English?"

Zhao Youtian: "."

Li Jiachen: "Where are you close?"

Zhao Youtian: "nr."

Zhao Youtian was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood something.
Chapter completed!