Mo Yuhan really did what he said. After washing in the evening, he really came to Shichu's room.

There were no extra pillows in the room, so Mo Yuhan automatically picked up more pillows and put them on the bed without saying a word.

"I'm afraid you're going to get more bedding. I've been resting alone for a long time. If you're with me, I'm afraid I won't have a good rest. So if you really want to rest in my room tonight, you can only sleep on that sofa."

At the beginning, she mercilessly put the pillow on the bed on the sofa, implying that if Mo Yuhan kept it, she could only make do with it.

Mo Yu's cold and secluded eyes looked at the narrow sofa bed. She couldn't sleep that night, and she felt sore all over?

"If you feel aggrieved and reluctant, you'd better go back to your own room and have a rest."

When I first saw that sofa, I didn't feel comfortable sleeping, not to mention Mo Yuhan was tall and big. He was nestled in that small sofa and couldn't open his hands and feet. How could he have a good rest?

"No harm." Mo Yuhan went to the wardrobe to find a blanket and sat on the sofa, which was very small.

Mo Yuhan was lying on the sofa. From the early point of view, he was really pitiful.

But at the beginning, Mo Yuhan didn't force it, did he?

Moreover, during the time when he came back, he suffered so many grievances for him.

Although pretending not to care on the surface, how can we treat nothing as happening in our heart?

Now Mo Yuhan is just staying on the sofa to sleep. Besides being uncomfortable, there is no problem.

"I'll turn off the light now that I've had a rest. I'll have something to do tomorrow."

At the beginning of the day, he was already lying on the bed. He reached out and touched the switch next to him. The room was dark for a moment.

She also forgot how long there were other people in the room. Even though Mo Yuhan was sleeping on the sofa, she couldn't ignore his existence at the beginning. She still felt a little empty when she lay on such a big bed.

It was so quiet in the room that there was no sound at all. Just when I thought Mo Yuhan was asleep, I suddenly heard a cough coming from the sofa, and there was more than one sound. I didn't feel sleepy at all.

"Are you not feeling well?" At the beginning, I felt how pathetic he was. I just got up and asked.

"Is it disturbing you to rest?" Mo Yuhan's voice is not big. He seems a little weak in the quiet night.

"No, if you're really uncomfortable, you need to get up and drink some water."

At the beginning of the time, he turned on the light beside the bed with a click. Although he was indifferent to Mo Yuhan just now, he also let him sleep on the sofa.

However, if you really know that Mo Yuhan is not feeling well, Shichu still gets up consciously and pours a cup of warm water for Mo Yuhan.

looking at Shichu standing beside him, Mo Yuhan coughs again.

"Please." Mo Yuhan took the water cup in Shichu's hand, drank a mouthful of water, and then "cleverly" lay on the sofa.

At the beginning of the day, he really couldn't bear it. The sofa was not big, so his legs could only be put on the edge.

If it goes on all night, he'll have to die?

The important thing is that Mo Yuhan is lying on the sofa, but he has no complaints at all. He looks like an angry little daughter-in-law.

But when I looked at him like this, I thought about it and didn't say anything.

"Is it more comfortable to drink some water?"