Chapter 63; The gold master's cute snack broadcast (15-16)

"..."

Xiang Xing suddenly didn't react, and couldn't help raising his soft eyes in a daze, looking at him blankly.

what's the situation?

Bring her here, just to give her food? !

However, Qin Yue didn't seem to want to explain more.

Seeing his figure swayed, he walked straight to the light coffee-colored bed.

He also picked up a soundproof earphone that was randomly placed on the bed and connected to the radio on the table, and put it directly on his head.

Immediately... crawled into the bed, sat on the head of the bed, and continued to stare at her.

There seemed to be a hint of urging in the slightly drooping brown eyes.

Seeing Xiang Xing couldn't help but draw the corners of his lips.

She may, know what he wants her to do.

Last night, she saw someone in the barrage saying that listening to her eating can be hypnotized.

Qin Yue, 80% is also for this purpose...

Despite the slight embarrassment, Xiang Xing resisted it and tried to take out a slice of potato chips from the bag.

Immediately facing the microphone, he creaked.

Sure enough, the man on the bed heard the high-fidelity sound synchronously transmitted from the earphones, and his frowning brows gradually loosened.

He sighed heavily, lay down slowly, and closed his beautiful but tired eyes again.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing actually followed with a sigh of relief.

The frequency of taking potato chips is getting faster and faster.

At least, Qin Yue seemed to have real signs of going to bed.

Although the method is a little weird, it's better than what Duck Duck said, because you can't sleep...

...

After Xiang Xing squeaked off two large packets of potato chips, the door of the room was suddenly gently pushed open.

I saw Secretary Wu walk in lightly.

He walked to the bed, picked up a tablet computer on the bedside table, and glanced at it carefully.

After that, he seemed to be relieved and walked towards Xiang Xing.

"Thank you, Miss Xiang."

He smiled apologetically and turned off the radio equipment, "I'm sorry to have caused you so much trouble."

"Uh... it's okay."

Xiang Xing smiled lightly and waved his small hand.

After a pause, I couldn't help it, and asked softly, "You guys, and him..."

Oh, I'm so sorry... we don't seem to introduce ourselves to you yet."

Secretary Wu patted his head awkwardly.

Immediately he made a please gesture towards the door, "Please also ask Miss Xiang to go out with me, let me explain to you."

...

After half an hour, Xiang Xing returned to the room lightly.

Came to the bed and quietly stared at the Qingjun man sleeping on the bed.

She pressed her pink lips distressedly.

According to Secretary Wu, Qin Yue’s symptoms of insomnia are not only caused by conditioned reflexes caused by high-intensity work, but also by psychological trauma.

As for the trauma, Secretary Wu didn't say, and Duck couldn't find it out.

Xiang Xing couldn't help sighing.

In some respects, the Ambassador Xiangfu of this life seems to be worse than the previous two.

What a poor child.

She sighed faintly, decided not to bother him anymore, turned and walked out.

However, he didn't take two steps, but suddenly there was some strange movement behind him.

The girl looked back suspiciously.

Suddenly I saw Qin Yue on the bed, shaking in pain as if he had had a nightmare.

The fair and handsome face was extremely tight, one hand clenched the bedding tightly, and the other unconsciously raised it, seeming to be confused about something.

Xiang Xing was taken aback by this scene.

"Qin Yue..."

She shook, she couldn't help but turned back and walked over, holding the hand.

As a result, it was held by Qin Yue's backhand.

The strength was so great that he almost knocked Xiang Xing down.

And this hand is so cold at this time, and it has been trembling faintly.

The girl couldn't help being full of curiosity, wondering what kind of nightmare he had at this moment... on earth.

It's so painful.

Xiang Xing sighed faintly again.

She thought about it for a while, and simply sat gently on the edge of the bed, gently covering her other little hand, carefully wrapping the man's well-knotted fingers as best as she could.

Pass the temperature of the palm of the hand to him one after another, trying to warm him.

Fortunately, Huang Tian paid off. Gradually, Qin Yue's hands became less cold, and no longer tremors.

The tightened eyebrows gradually eased and relaxed, and the frequency of breathing gradually became calmer.

The girl tilted her head and looked at him carefully.

It seems that the nightmare is over.

Oh, how can you sleep well if you keep having nightmares like this?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing paused, working hard to turn his head.

Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration.

That's it.

With a slight smile, she nodded a little head firmly, and then crept to the head of the bed and sat down.

One hand was still holding him, while the other small hand carefully lifted Qin Yue's head and rested it on his leg.

Afterwards, as if taking care of a little baby, he gently followed the man's slightly messy hair.

On the one hand, I called Duck in my mind: [Duck, give me a fairy tale. ]

[...What do you want a fairy tale for? ]

The duck's mouth is incredible.

However, he didn't refuse her, and directly showed her a story about the ugly duckling that he played in love with him.

Xiang Xing read the story earnestly, and then gently took off Qin Yue's earphones.

He lowered his head slightly and tried to use the softest and lightest tone, and began to tell him a story.

"Once upon a time, in a far country, there was a nest of ducks. Mother duck lay a lot of eggs..."

As she talked, the girl found that this was really effective.

At this time, Qin Yue's face was completely relaxed and comfortable.

The whole person also gradually turned around, rubbing his head lightly from time to time.

Hearing from breathing, he seemed to have finally entered a deeper sleep stage.

Xiang Xing was completely relieved now.

Very good.

...

Five hours later.

Qin Yue frowned and opened his misty eyes.

He stared at the chandelier directly above the bed in a daze, then gently raised his hand, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, and glanced at the time.

Can't help but widen his eyes in astonishment.

He actually slept for five hours.

This seems to be the first time in the past six months that I slept for such a long time.

Ah.

She is really his special medicine.

Thinking about it, the man sat up slowly, leaning against the head of the bed slightly.

Looking at the earphones placed on the pillow beside him, he suddenly paused.

For some reason, he seemed to feel that in the sleep just now, there seemed to be more than that crisp sound.

There seems to be a very soft and sweet whisper, which has been lingering in the ears, depicting a beautiful but hazy picture.

Moreover, in the snort at this moment, there seemed to be a sweet smell of milk.

However, there was no one else in the room except him.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue frowned even more.

Simply pick up the phone here and press a string of numbers.

Soon, Secretary Wu opened the door and walked in.

"Master, you are awake."

With a look of joy on his face, he bowed slightly towards Qin Yue and asked softly, "You actually slept for five hours. This is really great!"