At Sixo' clock in the morning, the wake-up horn sounded on time. The ear-piercing sound woke ye Xingxing from his sweet dream, and he sat up in bed with a quiver.
She sat there for a while to regain her senses before getting off the bed.
Song Hongyang had already put on his clothes. He fastened his belt and urged her,""Starry sky, you'd better hurry up, you're going to be late!"
Wang Jingwen smiled and said,"the starry sky is still in a dream and hasn't woken up."
Zhou Jing flicked her hair and looked at ye Xingxing.""Starry sky, I really didn't expect you to like to talk in your sleep."
"Ah? Did I sleep Talk last night?" Ye Xingxing was a little surprised. She'd been sleeping alone since she was young, so she didn't know if she talked in her sleep.
"He did." Song Hongyang nodded.
"Starry sky, are you having a wet dream? you actually keep saying I want, I want ..." Wang Jingwen used her coquettish voice to make her words particularly ambiguous.