Luo Yichen's back was stiff for a moment, but soon he pretended not to know anything, simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.
"Asleep?" Su Rourou muttered softly, stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes, only then was she convinced of this matter.
It was only then that she realized that Luo Yichen had already slipped into the bed, and his other hand was still on her waist!
"Let me go!" She blushed and struggled, pulling his hand off her waist, and pushed his handsome face back a little by the way.
But after a while, Luo Yichen's hands wrapped around him again. This time it went too far, he even got entangled with his feet.
"Hey, Luo Yichen! Let me go!" Su Rourou felt strange, why couldn't she break free from his restraint no matter what
"Wake up!" She kept poking Luo Yichen's chest and pinching his arm, but Luo Yichen still closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.
She felt even more strange, Luo Yichen was able to sleep so deeply that he couldn't even wake up like this
Of course she didn't know that there is a kind of person in the world who can't be woken up no matter what - that is the person who pretends to be asleep.
After struggling for a while, she could only grit her teeth and give up. Because she was so sleepy, she fell asleep without realizing it.
In his sleep, Luo Yichen's faint scent of mint lingered. It actually smells nice and warm.
Su Rourou fell into a deeper sleep, her little hands wrapped around his waist unknowingly.
Hearing the sound of even and long breathing coming from beside his ears, Luo Yichen opened his eyes again, with a contented smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
It feels so good to be hugged and slept by her like this.
However, he thought that he probably couldn't fall asleep, even if it was dawn.
Then, he just kept his eyes open, looking at the sleeping face that was close at hand, and gradually fell asleep until the pale belly appeared in the sky.
Early the next morning, he was woken up by screams.
"Ah! Luo Yichen, you... you get down!" Su Rourou shouted angrily with a red face.
Her whole body was pressed under him and she couldn't move at all.
Luo Yichen frowned lightly, rubbed his temples and said, "Why don't you say, you hold me with your own hands, how do you tell me to get down?"
"What!" Only then did Su Rourou realize that her little hands were wrapping around his tight waist impartially, and she quickly let go in fright, "I just...just treat you as a pillow, don't think too much !"
"Oh, is that so?" Luo Yichen's lips curled up, imitating her tone, "Actually, I just treat you as a pillow, so don't be too nervous!"
"Hmph!" For some reason, Su Rourou was very dissatisfied when she heard such an explanation, and panicked in her heart.
He obviously took advantage of him, and even called himself a pillow!
"Get up, go to our house for dinner!" Luo Yichen jumped off the bed and opened the curtains.
It is still stormy outside the window, and the typhoon weather is estimated to last for another week.
He turned his head and glanced at Su Rourou who was still lying in bed: "From tomorrow night onwards, you should go to sleep at my house!"
"No... don't! I like to sleep in my room."
"Then... I have to come and sleep with you every night?" Luo Yichen's tone sounded indescribably ambiguous.
"..." Su Rourou didn't know how to answer this question, so she said vaguely, "We'll talk about it later!"
While speaking, she also jumped out of the bed and climbed out of the window: "Hurry up, I'm starving to death!"