Xiao Hen looked at Su Qi's calm appearance, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he walked to the rocking chair and prepared to continue resting.
But before the chair was warmed, Su Qi could be heard tossing and turning.
Or because of Qiu Zimo's instructions, Xiao Hen stood up and walked to the bed again and covered him with the quilt cover that Su Qi kicked off. After he became calm, he walked towards the couch again.
It's just that the myelin sheath seemed to be tossing Xiao Hen back and forth. Whenever Xiao Hen sat down, Su Qi started a new round of kicking the quilt plan.
After going back and forth like this for more than a dozen times, Xiao Hen suddenly sat in front of the bed and stopped moving. He didn't know where he had so much patience to help Su Qi put the quilt back again and again. Anyway, this time
His patience was exhausted by Su Qi's repeated attempts.
Finally, he simply took off his outer shirt, got under the quilt, and fell asleep from exhaustion while holding the moving "stove".
But I don't know why, with just Su Qi's turning over, Xiao Hen's abdominal fire felt like it was raging everywhere. Especially the baby scent on Su Qi's body made Xiao Hen's tired nerves suddenly become softer.
Xiao Hen quietly hugged Su Qi's soft body, closed his eyes and told himself to just think of hugging a tree and not think about anything else.
Then he hugged Su Qi's body and fell into a deep sleep.
On a moonlit night, the quiet room was filled with rhythmic breathing.
In the dewy morning, Bai Yu, who was assigned to a single room, got up early after a good night's sleep.
After washing up, Bai Yu thought of urging Su Qi to practice the piano today, otherwise he would really have no chance in the next competition.
Standing in front of Su Qi's door, he found that the door was bolted from the inside. He knew that Su Qi was sleeping inside again, so he knocked on the door and said: "Su Qi, get up, Su Qi, Su Qi..."
Bai Yu's call woke Xiao Hen up from his sleep.
The first thing Xiao Hen did when he woke up was to raise his stiff neck. When he opened his eyes, he found an arm hugging his neck urgently. Xiao Hen was startled when he saw that he turned his head and looked at Su Qi.
He slept soundly in his arms.
Xiao Hen tried to withdraw his arm in disgust.
But he saw Su Qi, who had heard the noise, pouting his lips in dissatisfaction, hugging him tightly through thick clothes, curling up in his arms.
Heart to heart.
At that moment, Xiao Hen had a chaotic illusion. This must be a dream, otherwise he might let someone else lie in his arms and sleep soundly. More importantly, it was a man.
Of course, he never touches any woman.
Xiao Hen stretched out his hand and pinched his face. It was only after it hurt that he realized whether this was a dream.
Then the memories of last night flooded into my mind.
Xiao Hen had to admit that although Su Qi kicked off the quilt and talked in her sleep as usual last night, she slept peacefully with him in her arms.
He slept lightly and would wake up at the slightest sound. But this morning he was awakened by a knock on the door outside.
"Su Qi, are you in there, Su Qi..." Bai Yu didn't hear any noise from inside, so he knocked on the door, thinking that the angry guy must have been very asleep.
Xiao Hen heard Bai Yu's knock on the door and gently tried to take away Su Qi's hand from around his neck.