Chapter 226 (1/2)

The early morning sun shines into the window sill and falls on the wool carpet, reflecting a milky halo. On a small carpet beside the window, there is a group of milky shadow. The boy sticks his head on the quilt, closes his eyes gently, and his side face is quiet. His short hair falls on the edge of his neck, which is soft and fits on his skin. It seems that the sleeping boy is more and more clever.

It seems to have been touched by the sun, long eyelashes shaking, gently opened that pair of deep eyes, the line of sight, is the white halo on the plush carpet, and the strange home style.

For three days in a row, he couldn't sleep soundly on the train. After this sleep, he was so sleepy that when he woke up, song ye still had a dull look in his eyes.

It was not until the sound of his slippers stepping on the floor touched his nerves that he suddenly woke up and sat up. He found himself sleeping in the living room all night, covered with a quilt. It was clearly Qin Zhan's masterpiece.

Damn it.

She suddenly frowned, some can't remember when he fell asleep, and even Qin Zhan's approach did not notice.

If someone wanted to kill her, wouldn't he have died without a burial place?

Although knowing that Qin Zhan will not be harmful to her, and he will sleep so soundly is entirely because of trust each other.

But she still felt resentful that she had relaxed her vigilance.

”Wake up, brush your teeth and wash your face.” Qin Zhan came over in slippers and turned a blind eye to song Ye's awkward sleep. He said a word and walked into the kitchen.

Song Ye looks at his black home clothes, even the buttons are tied to the first, deep feeling speechless.

After washing his face from the bathroom, he saw his industrious elder brother coming out of the kitchen with breakfast. Song Ye's stomach was also a little hungry. As a result, when he came to see it, he was immediately killed by a table of burnt or pasted food.

”Eat it.” Qin Zhan, however, did not know. After straightening out the dishes, he ate the burnt bread and could not find out the taste from his cold face.

Song Ye finally knew that men in decathlon also had weaknesses.

She did not intend to move the hard work of a big brother, so she quietly went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and fed herself.

Five minutes, two omelettes, ham, a little watered broccoli and two glasses of milk.

When placed on the table, it immediately forms a sharp contrast with Qin Zhan's accident scene.

But the man on the other side did not show any happy expression. He ate in silence and finally solved the problem together with the burnt share. As he said last night, on the battlefield, food sometimes can't stand a little waste. Therefore, he cherished every piece of food, and because he was away from home all year round and lacked family experience, he did not know how to cook. He also thought that food could be eaten.

Insects and frogs have eaten raw, a piece of burnt bread, what is it.

Song Ye understood, so he didn't say much.

In the process of leisurely enjoying breakfast, her movements will generally slow down, so that when Qin Zhan finishes three breakfasts, song Ye is still chewing a piece of ham sausage in his mouth.