(look at it first. The warning may be changed by river crabs)
After hanging up, Zhou Jia returned to the living room from the balcony.
"Where's Su Yuan?"
When she found that there was no one, she became nervous. Su Yuan won't run away.
Did she become the only one left? What's going on
Fortunately, there was a sound of water in the bathroom, and then Lin Xiaoxian came out of Lin Xiaoshu's bedroom:
"I made the bed and quilt again. Su Yuan went to take a bath. Wait until she finishes washing."
"Bath..."
"First, don't twist around at night!"
"Second, I want to sleep inside!"
"Third, drink water, go to the bathroom or something. Go alone!"
Lin Xiaoshu raised his hand:
"Why are you sleeping inside..."
Other people's brothers will take the initiative to sleep outside and protect their sister from getting out of bed.
"Please, how old are you? Still rolling the bed? "
"This is a problem involving a sense of security!"
"Sense of security?"
Lin Xiaoxian, ha ha, the little book must be a word learned from TV dramas.
"Sister Jia lacks a sense of security, so I'll let her sleep inside..."
"You dare! I want to tell my aunt! "
Lin Xiaoshu's aggressive fingers were about to poke into his brother's nostrils. Lin Xiaoxian shook his head and ignored her. As soon as the bedside lamp was turned off, he went directly into the quilt.
Rustle
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"Didn't it make you uncomfortable..."
"Who told you to turn off the light? I haven't found my position yet."
Lin Xiaoshu wore a set of dark blue pajamas with the background as the night sky, and then printed with stars and moon on it. There was a closing edge at the trouser legs and cuffs.
This side said soft or hard, but it was a little uncomfortable sense of disobedience, so Lin Xiaoshu must find a suitable posture and twist and twist inside until he quietly hugged Lin Xiaoxian's arm.
"What are you doing... Gu Xiaoyan?"
"Shh, little book fell asleep..."
“......”
Lin Xiaoxian couldn't turn over in the dark. As soon as he turned his head, he could smell some warm fragrance and drill into his nose. Although objectively, it was lighter than Gu Xiaoyan's taste, it would still stand out in the air after the rain washed.
"Mom, the smell is too strong..."
He swears, turns his head in another direction, and gradually falls asleep in a posture of thinking about the wall.
But Zhou Jia's side, it's not so easy for them to fall asleep.