Yun Fanfan climbed into bed after taking a shower.
Not long after, Zhong Han also came in.
He was wearing gray pajamas, the collar of the pajamas was relatively low, exposing his collarbone, and his hair was still a little wet. When he saw that Yun Fanfan was covered with a quilt, he still felt a little regretful.
But seeing her little one wearing his own shirt, Zhong Han felt an indescribable sense of strangeness in his heart.
Seeing Zhong Han come in, Yun Fanfan couldn't help but lift his quilt, patted the place next to him, with a lively and lively expression on his face.
Zhong Han walked over, instead of sitting on the bed, he propped himself on the bed with one hand, and leaned over towards Yun Fanfan.
There was a smell of shower gel on her body, Zhong Han asked her: "How many times have you done such an invitation?"
Yun Fanfan simply replied: "Just this time."
She stayed in the cave for a long time, and there was no one else in it, so it was a dream to invite others.
As for whether she had been in the cave before, she couldn't remember clearly, probably not.
Zhong Han believed her for now.
Yun Fanfan saw him coming up, so he picked up the fairy tale book that was on the side.
Before Zhong Han promised not to lock her up, but there was a condition, and that condition was to let her read fairy tales to him. Yun Fanfan watched it alone, and also watched it with two people, so he felt that this condition was well fulfilled.
She found a story again and read it slowly.
Her voice was sweet and clean, like a lullaby, Zhong Han felt very at ease.
He lay down, closed his eyes and listened quietly to the ups and downs of her voice.
For him, his childhood left with his mother, and he didn't quite understand what childhood was like. The only thing that is clear in his memory is that he lived in his own house like an outsider At home, I watched the family of three with cold eyes.
For so many years, he probably hasn't settled down, whether it's work or life.
Today was rare, he felt extremely relaxed.
After Yun Fanfan finished reading a story, he turned his head and looked at Zhong Han, who had his eyes closed. He didn't move at all. His porcelain white skin became extremely soft under the light, and his lips seemed to be soft because of his sleeping appearance. Quite a few.
He must be asleep, right
Yun Fanfan immediately put down the book.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he put it down, he heard Zhong Han say: "Continue."
It turned out that she was not asleep, so she had to continue.
Until 9:30, Yun Fanfan wanted to sleep very much. She has always been a person who abides by the rules of work and rest. Before 9:00, she almost fell asleep, but now seeing Zhong Han's appearance, it seems that she does not intend to let herself stop down.
She gently pushed Zhong Han, and asked in a low voice: "Zhong Han, can I stop reading? I want to sleep."
Zhong Han opened his eyes, and his deep eyes stared straight at Yun Fanfan's face.
The bed was full of her smell, and the heat inside the quilt was the common body temperature of the two of them.
Zhong Han hummed hoarsely, and then said to Yun Fanfan: "Turn off the lights yourself."
The light switch was on Zhong Han's side, so Yun Fanfan had no choice but to lean over and try to reach for the switch.
From Zhong Han's angle, he could see the large shirt on her body falling down because of her bending down, and he could easily see the scenery inside, the raised edge was as white as a snow mountain, breaking into him abruptly Sight.
Zhong Han's pupils contracted violently.