One night, Ke Jingheng crept into Luo Xiaoberry's room after Luo Yujun was asleep as usual.
Ever since he crawled over from the balcony in the middle of the night that day, Luo Xiaoberry was worried that something might happen to him, so she consciously kept the door open for him.
"Little Berry, are you asleep?" He gently pushed Luo Xiaoberry, and got into the bed without a sound.
Luo Xiaoberry fell into a drowsy sleep, and when she heard his voice, she naturally found the most accustomed position and slipped into his arms. Needless to say, sleeping with two people is much warmer than sleeping alone—especially in such a late autumn night.
"Why did you come here so late..." she whispered, her big eyes half-closed, looking like she was half asleep.
"It's not that your brother is pestering me..." Ke Jingheng felt depressed when he thought about it. That Luo Yujun was like a ghost that permeated every hole, staring at him with those eyes full of scrutiny all the time.
Even after falling asleep, he will turn into an octopus and wrap around him tightly. Several times he wanted to say to him: "Everyone is a boy, is it really okay for you to touch your hands like this?"
Luo Yujun tonight was especially difficult, several times he got out from under his claws, but was tightly entangled by him again the next second. After more than a dozen rounds, he slipped out of bed sweating profusely and went straight to Luo Xiaoberry's room.
Alas, when will such sneaky days come to an end!
"Xiao Berry, shall we get engaged when we turn eighteen?" He really thought about it, and he will work with a certificate! At that time, he can stay in her room every day and do whatever he wants.
"Ah?" Hearing these words, Luo Xiaoberry lost most of her sleepiness, and suddenly woke up, "Engagement?"
Although she also likes Ke Jingheng, she always feels that she is still very young, and the engagement and marriage are still far away from her.
"Why, you don't want to?" Ke Jingheng became a little unhappy, and his tone became sullen, "Don't forget, we have been engaged since we were young, so don't try to deny it."
Why, does he have a feeling of forced marriage
"No, I'm not unwilling." Luo Xiaoberry's face was a little red, and her heart was filled with joy, shyness, and anticipation, "I just feel that eighteen years old seems to be far away from us."
"Wrong! You are going to have your sixteenth birthday soon, and in two years...you will be my fiancee!" Ke Jingheng heard her say this, he couldn't control his heart, and held her tightly in his arms Li, "I don't care. You said you didn't want to, but you did! I'll go and talk to my parents about it when you turn 18! After you get engaged, you'll move in and live with me..."
Just saying that, many beautiful pictures appeared in his mind. At that time, he can give her a good morning kiss every day, a good night kiss, and of course... lots and lots of French kisses and so on.
The most important thing is that he can justifiably call her "wife"! She can also be justified and punished on the spot!
"No, why did I move in to live with you instead of you moving in to live with me!" Luo Xiaoberry pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Okay, to be fair, your family will stay for three days, and ours will stay for three days, okay?"
Under the moonlight, they began to plan and look forward to their "newly married life" in the future.