Thick eyelashes covered his deep eye sockets, leaving a fuzzy silhouette on the bridge of his tall nose.
Su Rourou's heart trembled slightly, unconsciously stopped the movement in his hand, stood up and walked towards him
Looking at his chest exposed to the cool air, she swallowed her saliva first, and then walked quickly to the bedroom. When she came back, she had a thin blanket on her hand and gently covered him. Then she stood quietly and looked at him for a long time before returning to the computer.
Looking at a lot of boring numbers on the computer screen, she rubbed her long hair into a ball. God, why did she... Still worry about him like this!
After working on the computer for a while, Su Rourou's eyelids became more and more heavy. I don't know when she suddenly fell down and fell asleep on the table.
Just after she fell asleep, Luo Yichen's Phoenix eyes slowly opened, looked at her sleeping face across the computer screen, and a smile came up at the corners of her mouth.
He didn't sleep at all. He was always feeling her every move - including the moment she covered him with a thin blanket.
The slender white fingers gently rubbed the edge of the blanket, and the moonlight outside the window was as gentle as water in Feng's eyes. In fact, she still cares about him and thinks about him
He stood up and walked towards her, leaned down slightly and wiped the saliva from her lips. Then, like countless times in the past, a princess picked her up from the chair and walked towards the big bed in the bedroom.
The big bed seemed too empty for him to sleep alone, and he always habitually shrank in the corner where he used to lie, leaving most of the bed empty.
Now, he put her on the half bed that once belonged to her, and then he climbed into the bed with light hands and feet and lay down on the other half.
He turned slightly to her and stared at her close little face as if he were afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye. The heart was filled with a warm and soft feeling.
Her skin is well maintained. It is still as white and red as it was a few years ago. Her eyebrows stretch slightly, and her delicate red lips evoke a shallow arc, like falling into a beautiful dream
He just looked at her and kept looking at her. He was reluctant to close his eyes. Without her around, he couldn't sleep well every night; Now with her around, he doesn't want to sleep at all.
The atmosphere at this moment was very warm, but... It was soon broken by her cell phone ring. Like some dissatisfied with the interruption of her dream, Su rourourou frowned, whispered a few words with her small mouth, turned over again and continued to fall into a deep sleep.
Luo Yichen quietly picked up the mobile phone beside the pillow and looked at the name of He Yan flashing on it. Junxiu's eyebrows were tightly twisted into a ball.
Gently pressed the call button, he said to the microphone in a very low, dull voice, "hello?"
At the other end of the phone, he was stunned at first, and then asked in a trembling voice, "Luo Yichen? Why are you... Soft?"
"She... Won't go back tonight, just stay with me." His voice was calm without waves, but he was inadvertently tired. "What else? If it's okay, I'll hang up first. We... Are very tired and need to have a rest."
Then, without giving him too much reaction time, he hung up the phone directly, threw his mobile phone aside and gave a sneer at the corners of his mouth. His eyes fell back on Su rourourou