At night, everything is quiet, which is when others sleep peacefully.
In Qing'er's room, Bihe was like a penitent child or a modern prisoner who had done something wrong. He squatted listlessly in front of the bed, looking pitifully at Qing'er who was playing with the brocade quilt.
"He'er, it's getting late, what are you doing squatting here?" Qing'er asked deliberately confused.
"Qing'er..." Someone shouted bitterly, which sounded so pitiful. This trick of acting like a baby really doesn't work. Why is my miserable life like this? [
"If you have anything to say, then go back to your room and sleep." Qing'er issued another eviction order.
She just wants to squat here tonight and not leave, is that okay?
"Qing'er, I can't sleep alone." When she said this, she stared at the bed. It seemed that she wanted to say that she could sleep here.
Qing'er knew what this guy was thinking, but she really couldn't sleep together anymore. We had grown up, and sleeping together again in the dead of night was too close, and she was too restless, and sometimes it was difficult to restrain herself.
He couldn't help it, and deliberately distorted her meaning, "Then a few days ago, when I wasn't around, did you sleep with someone else in your arms?"
"No! Absolutely not!" She shook her head violently like a wave. She was blocked by such a simple excuse, sigh!
"It's okay if you don't. I'm tired and need to rest."
"Oh, then you can sleep, I will squat for a while."
!!!
Then you go to sleep? I'll squat for a while longer?! What are you talking about?
Qing'er turned her back to her, slightly shrugging her shoulders to hold back her laughter.
After a while, he asked in a quite calm tone, "Aren't He'er tired?
"Tired..." He pursed his lips and wanted to cry.
Bihe had made up her mind to rely on him tonight. She didn't believe that Qing'er had become hard-hearted. At worst, she would wait until he fell asleep and then quietly climb into his bed. As soon as she got close to him, she would