At the beginning of this stubborn, it is nine cows can not pull back.

Mo Yuhan naturally can't let Shichu replace him on the sofa. Instead, he directly hugs Shichu.

At the beginning of the body a suspension, suddenly some don't adapt to grasp Mo Yuhan's chest collar, lest he accidentally fall down.

I haven't been held by Mo Yuhan for a long time, and I still feel very uncomfortable at the beginning of the first day.

"What are you doing? Don't you say I'll sleep on the sofa tonight?"

"Sleep well."

Mo Yuhan holds Shi Chu to the bed and gently helps her cover the quilt.

He respected Shichu very much. If Shichu didn't agree with him to go to bed, he would never lie down beside her.

"But you're not uncomfortable, and sleeping on the sofa really hurts you."

"It's OK to try something once in a while that you haven't tried yet."

In this world, the people who dare to let Mo Yuhan sleep on the sofa are estimated to be only at the beginning.

When I first saw him sitting on the sofa again, he cleverly covered the blanket and lay down, looking like he was ready to rest.

"If you're not afraid of backache when you get up tomorrow, it's up to you."

"Tomorrow is for tomorrow."

"In that case, I'll turn off the lights and have a rest."

When beginning to lie on the bed, side facing Mo Yu cold direction, stretch out a hand to prepare to turn off the light beside.

In fact, the relationship between the two of them was somewhat relaxed tonight, at least not as rigid as the previous two days.

Shi Chu can see that Mo Yuhan wants to save their relationship, but Shi Chu knows that some things can't be forced.

Moreover, she also made up her mind not to worry about these things. After all, she spent too much time on these worries, but she couldn't work hard on her own work. Even if the company gave Shichu enough time to rest, she didn't ask too much for her, but Shichu was very conscious.

The next day, I woke up early in the morning and found that Mo Yuhan also got up from the sofa.

And found that he was pinching his neck and shoulders, obviously did not sleep well last night.

"Pillow?" when the first look at Mo Yu Han, by the way to the windowsill, the curtain will open, so that the outside sun can shine in.

When the sun came into the room, it was warm. She turned to look at Mo Yuhan and found that his deep eyes were staring at her.

"Nothing." He said two words faintly, but his clear eyes didn't move away from Shichu's face.

"Then why do you look at me like this? Is there something on my face?"

At the beginning, Mo Yuhan was embarrassed to look at him like this. He reached out and touched his cheek gently.