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C1004

The next morning, when Cheng Qing woke up, the sun had just risen.2

This was his work and rest habit. Even though he had drunk a bit too much last night, he still woke up accurately at this time. Turning around, he saw Lin Xin Xin sitting on the headboard, dozing off. Her posture was very gentle and quiet, her hands folded on her lap, her lowered head occasionally tapping as if agreeing with someone.

It was said that when a person was in deep sleep, they would be able to reveal their true nature the most. Some were dignified and aloof during the day while others were sprawled out in their sleep. Some were casual and polite, but when they fell asleep, their faces would turn ferocious.

When Lin Xin was asleep, most of the time, he would have a peaceful expression, just like a baby. The cherry blossom pouted from time to time, a little mischievous. It was unknown what she was dreaming, but she actually touched her mouth once. She was probably eating delicious food in her dreams.

Cheng Qing didn't move and just turned to look at her with a smile. Occasionally, he would be so amused that he wouldn't be able to hold it in. He just grinned and laughed silently a few times. He didn't want to disturb the other party's sweet dreams.

Time was still. Time was like water.

When the sun rose, Cheng Qing finally couldn't hold it in anymore and decided to get up to go to the toilet. She really wanted to watch this little girl for a while longer, but her bodily functions wouldn't allow it.

At this moment, the morning sun shone through the window onto Lin Xin, giving her a golden veil. The black hair by her ears seemed to have a life of its own, appearing exceptionally beautiful.

Cheng Qing then discovered that there seemed to be a sparkling and translucent dot of light at the corner of the little girl's mouth. Without waiting for him to look carefully, Lin Xin stretched out her hand to touch her mouth as her eyes opened up.

The two of them glanced at one another, and their faces immediately turned red. They felt embarrassed. However, this feeling disappeared in a flash and was replaced with a familiar warmth that seeped into their bones. No one felt uncomfortable with this.

"How long have you been awake?" Lin Xin reprimanded. He was planning to assess how shameless a certain lecher would be when he spied on him.

Cheng Qing took the opportunity to get up and laughed: "It wasn't long, I just woke up."

As he spoke, he put on his shoes and prepared to release the water.

Lin Xin heaved a sigh of relief. Although she was extremely close to Cheng Qing, they were not related in any way, and neither had anything that happened between a man and woman. If she were to be seen in her silly sleep, she would still feel embarrassed.

After exiting the room, Cheng Qing leaned back half his body, and his smile looked especially cheap under the bright sunlight. "You seem to be drooling from sleep, hahahaha …"

With that, he disappeared without waiting for Lin Xin's eyebrows to furrow in anger.

Chen Qing hummed an unknown tune that all men hummed. It took a lot of effort for him to find the latrine: There were too many drunkards on the way.

This was the east city, so the bloody battles were not taking place here. Most of the houses were neatly arranged, otherwise, Cheng Qing would have to settle them in the open air.

Shaking the young monk, Cheng Qing raised his head to look at the red sun in the east, his mood brighter than the sun. The smile that never faded from his face made him look like a child.

Very comfortable, very relaxed, very happy.

Whenever he thought of opening his eyes, and the peaceful face of Lin Xin would appear right in front of him, Cheng Qing would involuntarily whistle.

In any case, women hate men getting drunk.

A lot of men know that, too.

Therefore, for a man, if a woman was willing to stand beside his bed for an entire night after he was drunk, no matter how strong or cruel a man was, he would still be hit in the softest place in his heart.

Furthermore, this person was Lin Xin.

Cheng Qing was the most treasured existence in both his lives.

In this world, the world was filled with the desire to live. In this era, the world was filled with the vicissitudes of life. Corpses littered the battlefield, but the childhood sweethearts were always the same.

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