The moonlight shone into the girl's boudoir full of pink, and the jade-like girl on the bed was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.
A gust of night wind blew up the pink floor-to-ceiling curtains, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers. When the curtain regained its calm, a black figure walked out slowly from behind the curtain under the moonlight, slowly approaching the sleeping girl on the bed.
As if being induced, Luo Xiaoberry's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened.
Dimly, she saw a boy in white walking towards her from the silver moonlight. Behind him are shaking curtains and a sky full of stars.
Under the moonlight, he looked a little different from that in the daytime, walking with slow and graceful steps, like a beautiful boy who came out of a dream.
"Ke Jingheng?" Luo Xiaoberry rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't dreaming, "You...you didn't sleep most of the night, how did you come in?"
Ke Jingheng had already come in front of her, and slowly sat down beside her bed, "I crawled over from the balcony over there."
When he said this, he pointed to the balcony of the next room.
Luo Xiaoberry immediately frowned, and pinched his arm fiercely, breaking the peaceful and ambiguous atmosphere.
"You don't want to die! This is the second floor! What if you fall down!" Her little face was flushed with excitement, and the thought of his life being in danger made her whole body tense up.
"Are you worried about me?" Ke Jingheng touched the place where she had pinched him, frowned slightly, and then raised the corners of his lips, "Then next time, don't lock the door, okay? This way I can open the door from the front door. Come in."
"Okay." She replied without thinking, and then realized something was wrong. What, next time? Why does she have a feeling of being tricked
Ke Jingheng hugged her happily: "Xiao Berry, I think you can't fall asleep...I'll come to see you every night from now on, okay?"
"You bastard..." Just as Luo Xiaoberry was about to say something, someone happily got into bed and greeted her like a master.
"Hurry up, put on the quilt, don't catch a cold." Ke Jingheng lifted a corner of the quilt, patted the mattress and signaled her to lie down.
Luo Xiaoberry stroked her forehead helplessly, and lay down obediently.
Just a few seconds after lying down, Ke Jingheng's hands wrapped around his arms habitually, and her hands unconsciously wrapped around his arms.
The two hugged quietly under the moonlight and looked at each other. The two pairs of eyes were wide open, staring at each other in the hazy moonlight.
"Why aren't you sleeping?" Luo Xiaoberry was finally embarrassed by him, and took the lead to look away.
"You look at me like that, how can I sleep?" Ke Jingheng moved closer to her.
"Then count one, two, three, close your eyes and sleep together, no one can talk." Luo Xiaoberry leaned into his arms in the most comfortable position, "One, two, three..."
She slowly closed her eyes, but he still looked at her with his eyes open, unwilling to move his eyes a little bit.
I don't know how long he looked at her like this, until the person in his arms breathed evenly, then he closed his eyes and whispered in her ear: "Good night."
His wish is very simple, that is, he can say morning and evening to her every day at dawn, and say good night to her at night when it is dark.