She suddenly hated Song Yun, very much hated, hated him for leaving many years ago, hated him for being unspoken, hated him for being unrecognizable, hated him for coming and leaving.

My heart was very sour. The feelings of so many years surged out. No matter how high she held her head, tears still burst out from her eyes. Lin Qianxue decided to indulge herself once. She was very tired after maintaining her strength for so many years.

Holding his arms, he squatted down and cried loudly.

After a long time, Lin Qianxue finally stopped. After so many years of grievances poured out, her body and mind were much more relaxed. The water in the bucket was already cold, which was not a difficult task for the disciples of Qinglongmen.

They themselves have the habit of taking a cold bath. They wiped their bodies clean, put on a white robe and pajamas, and Lin Qianxue walked out with a dry towel wrapped in her hair.

She had the habit of reading books for a while before going to bed, but today she was disturbed by Song Yun and was ready to go to bed directly.

When I walked to the bed, I saw the bloated quilt. Lin Qianxue's expression was first happy, and then became even colder. It was like something that had been lost, and she cried for it, but it lost it again. What's even more hateful is that she knew it would disappear again.

Lin Qianxue gritted her teeth, tried hard to keep her mood balanced, and kept telling herself that there was no need to be as knowledgeable as such a hooligan. After three seconds, five seconds, and thirty seconds, Lin Qianxue spoke.

"Song Yun." The voice is not loud, but it is very cold.

“…….”

"Song Yun." The voice increased a little.

“…….”

"Song Yun." This time, it was yelling directly. It's been so many years since Lin Qianxue talked to people so loudly for the first time. She originally wanted to keep calm, but when she was talking to this man, she used to hear Jinyu say that she was going to go crazy, but she didn't understand. What can make people go crazy? Today, she felt this feeling in a man.

"I'm asleep." Song Yun's voice came from the quilt. He always liked to sleep with his head covered.

Lin Qianxue was stunned for a moment, sneered, grabbed the corner of the quilt, lifted it up, and shouted angrily: "Get up for me."

Without a quilt on his body, Song Yun curled up into a ball. He raised his head and said to Lin Qianxue, "Junior sister, what are you doing? Give me a quilt quickly. It's so cold."

"What am I doing? What are you doing?" Lin Qianxue laughed in anger.

"I'm sleeping." Song Yun replied with a strange face. This expression made Lin Qianxue feel that she was asking a very idiotic question.

"I didn't stop you from sleeping. But... you slept in my bed."

"So what's wrong? Didn't I sleep like this when I was a child?" Song Yun became even more confused.

"You also know that was when you were a child? Now we are all grown up." Lin Qianxue grabbed her hair hard and glanced everywhere, but couldn't find anything to lose. Oh my God, how could there be such a hateful man?

Song Yun laughed, sat up, and snatched the quilt while Lin Qianxue was not paying attention and covered it again. Then he stretched out his head and said, "So you are worried about this. It's okay. We haven't grown up."

"You haven't grown up yet? They all...all..." Lin Qianxue thought for a long time, not knowing how to use words. On the one hand, she couldn't use some words, and on the other hand, because her brain was so funny that she reacted extremely slow.

"I really haven't grown up. If you don't believe me, please touch me." Song Yun said seriously.

"Go to die." She ran forward and dragged the corner of the quilt and pulled it out. Song Yun grabbed the other corner tightly and refused to let go. Both hands became a tug-of-war situation.

"Junior sister, let go quickly, I'm very cold." Song Yun begged with a bitter face.

"Don't let it go. Get up. Don't sleep in my bed."

"There's no discussion. I'll sleep here tonight, let's talk at night... It's okay to turn on the lights."

"You're a rogue."

"I know."

"Let go and give me a quilt."

"But I didn't bring a quilt."

"You...if you don't let go, I'll call someone." Lin Qianxue said panting. She had just finished taking a shower and was sweating again.

"If you call someone, I will take off my clothes." Song Yun said with a smile, squinting his eyes.

“…….”

Lin Qianxue stood dejectedly on the head of the bed, gasping for breath. She was speechless to this man. A shameless person is invincible, and Song Yun once again won the victory with shamelessness.

Song Yun sat up with a smile and played, wrapped his body in Lin Qianxue's soft and white quilt that emitted her body fragrance and said, "One person is half. Just like when I was a child."

"Since you like to sleep here, then you can go to bed. I'll go to another place to sleep." Lin Qianxue turned around and left.

"You have no conscience, do you want to leave after taking advantage of me?" Song Yun shouted from behind.

"What?" Lin Qianxue widened her eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered.

It's tempting.

"Yes. If you leave, I will say this to everyone I have seen tomorrow morning. I'm sleeping in your bed tonight. Hello, don't worry, junior sister, I will say it truthfully and will not add fuel to the fire. But I can't control what others think. After all, although I am the leader of the sect, I can't control a person's thoughts."

“…….”

"Junior sister, this is your wrong thing. You said we slept well and communicated and had a good relationship. Today, we will meet again. But it is wrong for you to wear a knife in the middle." Song Yun glanced at the short knife that was shining in the quilt, and tried hard to shrink his body and leaned against the corner of the wall.

"Dare to move around. I will cut you with one knife." Lin Qianxue waved the knife and said angrily.

"Cut where?"

“…….”

"Junior sister. After so many years, don't you understand my character? When did I ever think about taking advantage of others?"

Swish! A cold light flashed, and Song Yun's clothes opened a hole.

"Next time it's not going to be a clothes." Lin Qianxue said coldly.

Song Yun looked at Lin Qianxue's expression, his eyes turned, and said with a smile, "Junior sister, the night is long and I have no intention of sleeping, I'll tell you a story."

Without waiting for Lin Qianxue to agree or refuse, Song Yun had already started talking. "There was a student who often had insomnia. Whenever the people in the dormitory fell asleep, he saw a chair moving in the dormitory, moving from this table to another table..."

After the story was finished, Song Yun looked at Lin Qianxue's reaction and said depressedly: "Why are you not afraid at all? This is not what other people's novels say. When the male protagonist tells a ghost story, the female protagonist and the female supporting actors all rushed towards the male protagonist..."

Lin Qianxue glanced at Song Yun coldly and spit out two words: Idiot.

"A woman who doesn't understand the charm will not talk to you anymore. Go to bed." Song Yun turned around and started snoring.
Chapter completed!