Today is Also a Mudslide That Crosses the World

In the pitch darkness, Xing Yun's long eyelashes trembled before slowly opening her eyes.

It was pitch black outside the window, and it was extremely silent.

It looked like it was late at night.

Xing Yun turned her head and saw Zuo Chenfeng beside her at a glance.

Zuo Chenfeng slept peacefully, maintaining an extremely serious and standard sleeping posture, without moving at all.

Even sleeping so stiffly.

Xing Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she half propped herself up, propped her head with her left hand, looked sideways at Zuo Chenfeng's meticulous handsome face, quietly raised her hand, and pinched Zuo Chenfeng's cheek.

Although the personality is different, the touch is still the same.

She was just about to pinch Zuo Chenfeng's tall nose again, when her wrist was suddenly clamped by a slender and powerful hand.

"Are you awake?" Xing Yun held Zuo Chenfeng's hand instead.

Zuo Chenfeng hummed in a low voice.

He turned sideways, and with a little force on his arm, he pulled Xing Yun into his arms.

Xing Yun blinked, she raised her head and wanted to look at Zuo Chenfeng's face, but the distance was so close, no matter how good her eyesight was, she could only see Zuo Chenfeng's chin.

Xing Yun twisted her body, moved her position up, and didn't stop until Zuo Chenfeng's face was clearly reflected in her sight.

Zuo Chenfeng wrapped his hands around Xing Yun's slender waist, closed his eyes, and remained silent without speaking.

"Did I wake you up?" Seeing Zuo Chenfeng's tired appearance, Xing Yun couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Only then did Zuo Chenfeng open his black and white deep eyes, "No."

As early as the moment Xing Yun woke up, he also woke up.

"Then what are you thinking about?" Xing Yun asked gently with her hands under her head.

"I'm thinking of you, I'm thinking of how to tell you, I miss you very much."

In the dark and quiet night, Zuo Chenfeng's cool and indifferent voice was extraordinarily gentle and lingering, like the most gripping low-pitched string music.

Xingyun was slightly taken aback.

She bent her eyes slightly, actively wrapped her arms around Zuo Chenfeng's waist, and kissed Zuo Chenfeng's cool lips with lightning speed, "I know now."

Zuo Chenfeng: "."

He sighed helplessly, but the sigh contained too much pampering and satisfaction.

"Ma'am." Zuo Chenfeng's hand tightened a bit.

"Huh?" Xing Yun touched Zuo Chenfeng's head.

"I miss you so much." Zuo Chenfeng buried his head in Xing Yun's neck, and his deep voice slowly rang out in Xing Yun's ear.

If Xing Yun could see it at this moment, he would definitely find that this young leader who had always been one-sided, cold and courageous, had a shy tinge of blush on his handsome face.

"Me too."

As if realizing something, Xing Yun blinked, and said in a low voice, "I won't retreat for so long next time."

In the worst case, she could still practice every night, since she doesn't need to sleep anyway.

In order to change the subject, Xing Yun thought about it, and suddenly thought of the incident in the morning.

She stroked Zuo Chenfeng's back comfortingly, and asked:

"What happened this morning? You haven't told me yet!"

Zuo Chenfeng: "."

This is what you bumped into.

Don't blame him.

"They said I couldn't do it." Zuo Chenfeng's voice paused, and his tone suddenly became much lower.

Xing Yun frowned suspiciously, "What's wrong? Aren't you the best leader they recognize? Could someone speak ill of you in private? That should be punished!"