Murong Chen slowly exhaled to calm the commotion in his heart.

The good key was finally in hand.

He inserted the key into the keyhole, then turned it half a turn and heard a click, and the door in front of him opened.

This is not the first time he has come to An Nuo's house. Murong Chen, who is relatively familiar with the layout, can easily identify where the location is. What's more, the two of them live in the same building in the same community, and the room types are very similar.

When An Nuo was brought to the bedroom door, Murong Chen hesitantly opened the door in front of him.

He had been to An Nuo's house once or twice, but the bedroom was still the area he visited for the first time.

The bed is a very bright and warm goose yellow, with a soft sunshine smell. You can feel the fluffy feel when you get close to it, and you will definitely feel comfortable sleeping on it.

Next to it, you can see several dolls placed in the corner of the bed, listed on the bedside as if they are cherished companions.

Adhering to the principle of "don't look at anything inappropriate", Murong Chen thought about putting An Nuo on the bed, then left quickly and went back to clean up and have a good rest.

He just put it down, but just when he was about to get up and leave, there was a slight tug on his sleeve, forcing him to look back.

A drunk person doesn't know when he wakes up.

An Nuo still seemed to be confused about the surrounding environment, but half-opened his eyes and looked hazily at the person beside the bed.

With just one glance, the person in front of him coincided with the one in the dream.

Alcohol seemed to disrupt the brain's perception, so that Annuo could not distinguish the situation immediately. After she half-opened her eyes and recognized that the person in front of her was Murong Chen, she suddenly asked for no reason.

"Am I dreaming?" She looked at Murong Chen blankly, trying to get the answer to her question.

Murong Chen, who knew well that he couldn't reason with a drunkard, nodded casually.

He casually put back Annuo's hand holding his sleeve. "Have a good sleep, and you'll be fine when you wake up."

Murong Chen didn't think too much and planned to fool An Nuo so that he could escape quickly.

But when this answer fell into An Nuo's heart, it had a different meaning.

If everything in front of me is a dream...

She didn't want to wake up.

Annuo saw that Murong Chen seemed to be leaving, so his mind became hot and his body reacted first.

This time she directly grabbed the other person's arm, pulled hard, then stood up abruptly and kissed the corner of Murong Chen's lips.

If it's a dream, it doesn't matter if you're a little wanton, right?

Annuo had this idea in his mind.

But that kiss was like a switch, causing Murong Chen, who had originally planned to leave, to stand stiffly on the spot, unable to make any reaction.

When he just turned his back, he was unprepared and was pulled back by Annuo's strength for a moment, but he never thought that he would face such a situation.

Feeling the feather-like light and soft touch on the corner of his lips, Murong Chen's deep eyes fell on the girl in front of him, who was still lying on him like a sloth and didn't like to be separated.

Murong Chen took a deep breath and recalled what Annuo muttered just now. He couldn't help but wonder if Annuo had dreamed about the person he liked in his dream, and then acted like this because he was drunk.

"I like..." An Nuo looked at him. "like you."

Murong Chen could be said to be calm in his arms and his face remained calm. "you're drunk."

"I didn't." Anna's retort was much louder.

This seems to be a unified statement that everyone refuses to acknowledge after being drunk, even when it comes to Annuo.

However, Annuo really didn't feel that she was drunk, but she admitted in her heart that only in her dreams would she be so bold and behave like this towards Murong Chen.

"Then who am I?" Murong Chen asked.

Annuo's answer this time was clear and clear. "Murong Chen."

If it were anyone else, Annuo might have to think about it.

But recalling the dream she had just had and the scene before her that could only appear in a dream, she answered without hesitation.

"..." Looking at Annuo's overly determined look, Murong Chen fell into silence for a moment.

There's no point in talking to a drunkard.

He simply gave up and continued to investigate. "Go to sleep."

Murong Chen wanted to take Annuo back to bed so that he could sleep well.

It's just that the other party seemed to be obsessed, and the hand holding his sleeve never let go. I don't know how a drunk person could get such strength, and his fingers couldn't break it apart.

With no other choice, Murong Chen had no choice but to take off the coat he was wearing and put it on An Nuo. Then he got a chance to escape and left the room.

It seems that because of the nonsense just now, Annuo also fell into a light sleep, without the noisy energy just now.

For Murong Chen, the difficult night was finally over.

After he returned to his room, he took a shower as a habit, but when he was caught in the rain, he recalled the sudden kiss just now for no reason.

He couldn't help but feel dazed, and Annuo's shining eyes just now appeared silently in his mind.

As bright as a star, with a little bit of rippled light, especially when he smiles, the slightly curved look of his eyes makes people look at it again and again, and can't help but feel soft in his heart.

Murong Chen couldn't help but feel dazed.

When he packed everything and lay down on the bed, the thought that he would have a sleepless night easily dissipated in his mind as the bed became soft and he fell into sleep.

He rarely dreams, but tonight he had a rare dream of his own.

It is a dream with the fragrance of green plums.

As the sun rises and the moon sets, the night passes quietly.

The world has also returned from the quiet tranquility to the bustle of the day. The sun, with a little early morning light, gently illuminates the originally dark interior through the gaps in the curtains.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone ranges from subtle to annoying, forcing the person on the bed to free up part of their consciousness from sleep, and then reach out to find the source of the annoyance.

"Hello..." Annuo said with a slightly hoarse voice.

It's the agent's phone number.

"What are you doing?" The agent immediately heard something was wrong in An Nuo's voice.

Listening to this, it seems that last night was very indulgent.

Based on Annuo's voice, the agent immediately imagined several scenarios in his mind.

Fortunately, the other party's subsequent explanation quickly dispelled the agent's worries. "Nothing, I just went to Qiao's house for a meal."

"That's okay." The manager breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't get into any trouble like underground love affairs.

"It just so happens that this morning's event is cancelled. I'll call you to let you know."

The agent got down to business. "There are two more announcements to make in the afternoon. After dinner at noon, I will ask the assistant to pick you up from your place."

"I know, I know." Annuo responded.

Maybe she didn't even react in her own mind, what the manager said, she responded first.

After hanging up the phone, the conscious part of Annuo's consciousness began to pull at her whole body, trying to get her to sit up from the bed.

The headache caused by a hangover pushed Annuo back down the moment she tried to get up.

Annuo opened his eyes blankly and looked at the ceiling. The fragmented memories of last night filled his mind like pieces of paper flying in the sky.

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