Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaoberry, who was wearing pink pajamas with her long hair loose, looked like a pure and lovely little girl, standing at a loss.
"That... I'm really..." Before she could finish her sentence, she was dragged in by Ke Jingheng. Then, he quickly closed the door and made a "shh" gesture to her.
"Keep your voice down...in case your brother hears..." Probably, he will give him to that or something.
Luo Xiaoberry covered her mouth, lowered her voice and blushed and said, "I really couldn't sleep... and I didn't sleep well the night before."
If this continues, she will become a panda!
Ke Jingheng looked down at the two dark circles under her big eyes, and laughed unconsciously.
Luo Xiaoberry glared at him fiercely: "Why are you laughing, didn't you realize that you are also a panda!"
Ke Jingheng touched his dark circles and muttered softly: "It's not because of you..."
The atmosphere became ambiguous at this moment. It was only then that Luo Xiaoberry realized that she was tightly attached to the doorknob, and Ke Jingheng was trapping herself inside with her arms.
"I... I'm ignoring you! I'm going to bed!" Luo Xiaoberry shyly pushed his chest away and walked towards the big bed. As she walked, she yawned several times.
Ke Jingheng silently followed behind her, watched her lie on the bed and put on the quilt, and said leisurely, "Well... where do I sleep?"
While talking, he twisted his clothes, like an angry little daughter-in-law.
Luo Xiaoberry turned her head to look at him, and said calmly: "The sofa and floor in the room are up to you."
"Oh." Ke Jingheng responded lightly, and walked towards the sofa helplessly.
The sofa was too short, the floor was too hard, and he had a difficult choice between two bad options.
Then, he curled up on the sofa with half of his long legs exposed. How pitiful it looked.
What's more pathetic is that the quilt in the hotel is very thin. The temperature difference between day and night here is very large, and it is common to wear short-sleeved jackets at noon and down jackets at night. So, wrapped in a thin blanket, he shivered from the cold.
"It's so cold." He couldn't help but groaned, his beautiful eyes drifted towards Luo Xiaoberry.
Under the moonlight, the bed was arched into a small hill. Luo Xiaoberry seemed to be in a deep sleep, motionless.
In fact, she was opening her eyes wide, not feeling sleepy at all—a battle between heaven and man was going on in her heart. Ke Jingheng looked very pitiful, and he seemed to have not slept well for several nights.
She couldn't bear to let him sleep on the sofa again.
But if she lets him sleep on the bed, she's afraid...well, not only is she afraid of what he will do to her, but she's also afraid that she won't be able to control herself!
Mom said, girls should be reserved. She emphasized it to herself again, and made up her mind to pretend that she didn't hear his muffled groan.
After lying down wrapped in a quilt for a while, even she felt a little cold. In the darkness, she secretly turned her head to take a look at Ke Jingheng. The quilt he was covering seemed to be much thinner than hers.
Naturally, Ke Jingheng did not fall asleep from the beginning to the end, and he also noticed the gaze she cast towards him in the darkness.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he snorted again: "It's so cold, no one cares about me..."