Tan Mo finally fell asleep contentedly, but because of Tan Mo's sudden kiss, Qiao Lan couldn't sleep.

Although she had kissed Tan Mo several times before, and had even tried something that made her blush and her heart race tonight, it was still not as shocking as the kiss just now.

Qiao Lan didn't expect Tan Mo to suddenly do something like that. The part of her calf that was kissed, maybe it was just Qiao Lan's illusion, but it seemed to be much hotter than the surrounding skin.

Qiao Lan stared at that piece of skin for a long time. Suddenly, she got off the bed, took a pen from Tan Mo's table, and drew a small heart there.

Then, she lay back down, satisfied.

Then …

She continued to lose sleep …

At two o 'clock in the morning, Qiao Lan turned her head to look at the culprit that caused her insomnia. She really couldn't sleep, so she wanted to go out and take a cold medicine.

But she was caught by the thin ribbon in her hand.

Qiao Lan: "…"

Forget it. She lay back down again.

She continued to pretend to sleep.

After pretending for a while, she finally fell asleep slowly.

Qiao Lan couldn't sleep until three o 'clock in the morning, but Tan Mo did sleep until dawn.

Comfortable.

The next day, when he woke up, he felt refreshed. Before he could open his eyes and stare blankly, he felt that today was different from usual.

The girl was curled up in his arms, her right hand around his waist, her cheek on his chest.

From Tan Mo's angle, her eyelashes were like small fans, thick and long.

Tan Mo once thought when he woke up that although they were already together, what would it be like if he could see Qiao Lan as soon as he opened his eyes?

Today, as soon as Tan Mo opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Lan.

He asked him how he felt.

He wanted to hug her like this forever.

He was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

How could she be so beautiful? How could he like her so much?

Qiao Lan was still sleeping soundly. It was unknown what she was dreaming about, but she unconsciously snuggled deeper into his arms.

Tan Mo froze and subconsciously moved his leg back. Only then did he realize that his legs were also tightly entangled by Qiao Lan's slender legs.

Tan Mo was stunned for a while. Then, he covered his eyes in despair.

This was undoubtedly the sweetest experience for him.

But …

It was too torturous.

A seventeen-year-old hot-blooded teenager, at such a sensitive time early in the morning …

What followed was the delayed memory of yesterday.

Tan Mo drank too much yesterday, so he couldn't remember some of the scenes, but he could still remember some of them.

For example, he and Qiao Lan kissed on the floor, why Qiao Lan didn't return to her room last night, and why he kissed Qiao Lan's leg before going to bed last night.

Tan Mo was speechless.

Stupid, childish, and presumptuous.

But he didn't regret it at all.

After all, what he did was something he wouldn't dare to do normally. He pretended to be stupid under the influence of alcohol. Now that Tan Mo thought about it, he actually felt that it was quite effective.

But there was one thing that Tan Mo was very glad about.

Yesterday, something almost happened.

Fortunately, it didn't.

It wasn't because he was underage or anything like that. It was all fake. Was there really a big difference between an 18-year-old and a 17-year-old?

Not really.

It wasn't that the 17-year-old him couldn't do it, but the drunk him couldn't.

Generally speaking, Tan Mo was a very ritualistic person. Just like when they were together, because he didn't say that he liked her, he was always brooding.

Every important step in a relationship was very important to Tan Mo.

Not to mention such a thing.

Moreover, before this, Tan Mo didn't know Qiao Lan's thoughts. This kind of thing was more important to girls. If Qiao Lan didn't want to wait.

Although yesterday's memory was fragmented, there were still traces to follow.

Tan Mo didn't remember it very clearly, but he still remembered Qiao Lan's gentle and well-behaved appearance when she hugged him. Tan Mo wasn't stupid.

He could see it.

That was tacit consent.

Behind the tacit consent was the determination to give herself to him for the rest of her life.

Tan Mo's heart melted into a puddle of water, and he unconsciously hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

Qiao Lan woke up in a daze. She rubbed against him in a half-asleep state. "Sleepy."

Her soft and coquettish tone pulled Tan Mo, who was about to get up, back to his senses.

Tan Mo didn't move. Qiao Lan found a comfortable place on Tan Mo's chest with satisfaction and fell asleep again.

Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen weren't at home, and Tan Mo also degenerated into a lazy person. Like this, they stayed with Qiao Lan until almost 11 o 'clock.

The two people who were completely awake woke up again. After looking at each other for a long time, they suddenly looked away at the same time.

"What do you want to eat? I'll order takeout." This time, it was Tan Mo who spoke first.

"Don't order, I'll cook," Qiao Lan answered. Looking at the time, it was just 11 o 'clock. Anyway, it was summer vacation now, and cooking a meal was quite interesting.

"Okay." Tan Mo put away his phone and got out of bed. "I don't want to wash …"

She was pulled back by the colored string tied around her wrist.

Tan Mo: "…"

Qiao Lan: "Pfft."

Yesterday, she had been thinking about what Tan Mo would find out when he woke up today. It was indeed very interesting.

Tan Mo looked at the colored string on their wrists in a daze.

Qiao Lan looked at Tan Mo expressionlessly. "You tied it up."

Tan Mo: "…"

"You said you were afraid that I would leave, so you wanted to tie me up."

Tan Mo: "…"

"I'm sorry," Tan Mo lowered his head and said softly.

Qiao Lan's expression didn't look too good. She definitely didn't like it.

In the next moment, Qiao Lan laughed.

"What are you apologizing for?" Qiao Lan twisted her wrist. "I was the one who tied your wrist, shouldn't I be apologizing too?"

Tan Mo was stunned. He looked at Qiao Lan and then at the colored string in his hand. Qiao Lan smiled and climbed down from the bed. "Okay, stop fooling around, hurry up and untie it."

I don't want to untie it.

Tan Mo thought to himself.

But he still had to take a shower.

He could only untie it unwillingly. As he untied it, he lowered his head and saw a heart drawn on Qiao Lan's fair and slender calf.

Qiao Lan noticed that Tan Mo suddenly stopped moving. She lowered her head and was about to ask what happened, but she found that Tan Mo was staring at her leg without blinking.

Following Tan Mo's gaze, Qiao Lan saw the little heart she drew on her leg last night.

Qiao Lan: "…"

So it's easy to get lost at night!

After being kissed by Tan Mo yesterday, Qiao Lan was too moved by this kiss. In the end, she found a marker and drew a little heart.

Yesterday, she really wanted to draw, but she didn't want Tan Mo to see it. Moreover, it was daytime now, not nighttime.

Ahhhhhh!

Qiao Lan almost screamed in her heart.

How could she forget about this?

How could Tan Mo see it?

Qiao Lan's ears burned. She had just caught Tan Mo, but in the blink of an eye, she was the one who was caught.

She didn't even bother to put on her slippers. She dragged the long colored string and ran straight to her room.

Tan Mo sat by the bed in a daze for a long time. The corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up a little. His beautiful eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

He picked up the pink and white slippers that Qiao Lan had left on the floor, knocked on Qiao Lan's door, and walked in.

Qiao Lan's cheeks were still a little hot. She said softly, "I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes."

"I know." Tan Mo walked over and squatted down again. He put on the slippers that Qiao Lan had hurriedly left on her fair feet.

"Okay." Tan Mo looked at the little heart on Qiao Lan's leg again. The smile in his eyes spread again. He stood up and said, "You can go take a shower now."