Moved over and placed it in the corridor at the door.
If there is something wrong with it, he can rush over immediately.
He didn't worry about letting Wen Xian be in the same room with a stranger, even if it was a woman who seemed weak and helpless.
And in the room.
Because it was not too early, it was too early in the morning, and Wen Xian saw that she was a little sleepy on the bed. From weakness to sleepiness, she gradually felt relieved.
She poured another glass of water and left it for her on the bedside table, before finally leaning on the small sofa next to it.
"Go to sleep, don't worry, I will always be with you tonight."
Wen Xian's gentle way.
But Ruan Yiyi on the bed looked at her with soft eyes and apologetics: "...I'm sorry, I really troubled you."
Wen Xian waved his hand: "It's okay."
She said that she pulled up the thin blanket on her body.
But just as she closed her eyes and prepared to sleep on a fake sleep, the woman on the bed suddenly said slowly:
"It’s very uncomfortable to sleep there. Come to bed and sleep..."
When he said this, Wen Xian, who had already closed his eyes, trembled his eyelashes, and then slowly opened his eyes.
what did she say?
Go to bed and sleep with her?
Wen Xian's gaze became quite acquainted, and when he looked at her again, a faint smile appeared on his lips:
"It's okay, I'm afraid of crushing you, I will not sleep honestly."
But after her words fell, she saw the weak woman on the bed slowly lifted the quilt and went inside a lot, then looked at her, her eyes were pure and soft:
"Come and sleep, it's okay, I sleep honestly."
With that said, she seemed to be afraid that she would not come, her tone was paused, and she said slowly, rather embarrassed:
"You are also a girl. It has been very hard to take care of me. Sleeping on the sofa for one night, I will really feel sorry..."
Wen Xian stared at her expression and behavior calmly.
Finally, she took a deep breath and shrugged: "Let's do it, don't worry about me pressing you down."
"how come."
She smiled softly and sweetly.
Wen Xian: "..."
Wait, what's the situation, how could she still see a trace from the bottom of her eyes, faintly...expecting?
Late at night.
Wen Xian lay on the edge of her bed. Wen Xian lay flat, upright, with her hands folded on her abdomen.
She was covered with blankets, and she did not intend to cover a quilt with her.
In fact, she was not being cautious in facing strangers, but she didn't find any weapons from her, and she was sick, and she was a Sanda champion, how could she control the situation.
At first, she fell asleep without moving, feeling the movement around her.
Gradually, Wen Xian deliberately made herself look like she was asleep, and snored slightly.
At this moment, the woman beside her moved slowly.
Wen Xian: "..."
Continue to fall asleep.
The woman beside her didn't do anything, she just gently pulled the quilt on her body and covered it on Wen Xian's body.
After that, she lay down again, leaning over, her head against Wen Xian's shoulder, and her eyes closed.
Wen Xian: "..."
She opened her eyes and looked at the light projected in the room and in the courtyard outside the window. She sighed silently in her heart.
I should, don't think too much...
Maybe girls are all like this, but--