Tingyun turned his head involuntarily and glanced at Qingyu.

She was wrapped tightly in quilt, like a silkworm baby.

In the darkness, nothing could be seen clearly. Only her small earlobes poked out from her black hair, like a small white flower.

Just after taking a look, Qingyu turned over, faced him, and murmured: "Senior..."

Tingyun was startled, feeling as if he had been caught doing something bad, and suddenly turned his head back.

His heart beat twice quickly, and he came back to his senses immediately.

She has night blindness and cannot see him looking at her.

He responded in a calm tone: "What's wrong?"

No answer.

He turned around to look again, only to see her eyes closed and motionless.

As she turned over, her quilt scraped down, revealing her white neck above her pajamas. The bulge below her body rose and fell slightly with her breathing.

Turns out he was talking in his sleep.

Call me a senior for talking in your sleep?

Is this senior—him?

Tingyun turned back and forth a few more times, and after an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep.

While sleeping, he felt something tickling his face.

He touched his face and found nothing.

Keep sleeping.

After a while, an object suddenly fell on him.

Tingyun woke up from his dream and opened his eyes suddenly.

The sunny rain is falling on him.

Through the thin quilt, you can still feel her soft body.

His head was spinning, and he asked confusedly: "What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry, senior! I just wanted to turn on the light."

Qingyu tried to press the bed to support his body, but he miscalculated the position and pressed his small hand on his chest.

"Sorry!" She groped to the side to find a bed.

Tingyun reached out and turned on the desk lamp, and warm orange light shone on the two of them.

Qingyu had already sat up, got out of bed from the other side as if running away, went to the table, poured herself a glass of water, and drank it.

When he came back, his face was still slightly red, and he said in an explanation: "The food on the table at night was too salty, I'm thirsty."

Tingyun smiled jokingly:

"Stop explaining. An explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the fact. The fact is that you deliberately molested me!"

Qingyu's eyes widened: "What can I do indecently through the quilt?"

Tingyun raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong, you still want to lift the quilt and molest me? That's okay."

He said, lifting up his quilt.

"Ah -" Qingyu let out a low cry, and quickly raised his two little paws to cover his two big eyes.

The quilt was lifted, and Tingyun was neatly dressed in a vest and trousers. He smiled in triumph:

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see what I wore before going to bed?"

"How can you imagine so much in one moment!" Qingyu put down her paws:

"But senior, you actually took the initiative to make a joke. Could it be that you were kidnapped?"

Tingyun smiled: "You want me to be taken away from you? What kind of person do you want me to be taken away from you?"

Qingyu's little head shook back and forth several times:

"I don't want you to be taken away!

"However, with seniors like this, I feel - not so cold, not so far away."

Her voice was soft and soft, with a little joy.

Tingyun couldn't explain why he was so familiar with her that he could joke like this.

Maybe it was the shock to him that she gave up resisting such foolish behavior for him.

This was the first time in his life that someone was so resolute and willing to give up everything to stand with him.

Or perhaps, being together in such an unpredictable situation can quickly deepen the friendship between people.

He didn't fully understand why, but he knew clearly:

Su Qingyu, this girl I have just known for a month, is already more important than many people I have known for many years.

He said nothing more, stood up from the bed, bent over and hugged the quilt:

"Let's change places. You sleep on the side with the lamp, and you sleep on the side with no socket."

Qingyu rolled directly to his side, lifted his quilt and got in:

"Stop hugging the quilt. It has to be remade. It's troublesome. That's it. I don't think you stink."

Tingyun: "..."

Who stinks?

He is very hygienic.

Also, laying out a quilt is too much trouble. How lazy is she?

Tingyun rolled his eyes, walked to the other side, and got into her quilt.

"Turn off the lights." Qingyu said.

What did Tingyun think of: "If you are used to sleeping with the light on, just leave it on. It won't affect my sleep."

Qingyu blinked in confusion: "Why do you have to sleep with the light on? There is no sleeping atmosphere like that?"

Tingyun said: "I see that when you were at my fellow countryman's house, you slept with the light on all night."

At that time, he was laying a floor outside and saw the light flowing from the crack of the door, which stayed on all night long.

Qingyu smiled: "It's a strange environment, I'm afraid of falling."

"Isn't this a strange environment?" Tingyun asked.

Qingyu looked at him, eyes bent like willow leaves: "But you are here."

Tingyun's heart beat wildly.

"There is also a desk lamp." Qingyu turned over and reached out to turn off the desk lamp: "Sleep, sleep."

Tingyun also turned over and pulled the quilt upward.

There is a faint and sweet smell in the quilt, like fresh oranges or sweet peaches.

The smell was so refreshing. He felt like he wouldn't be able to sleep again...

At seven o'clock the next morning, Tingyun woke up on time. When he turned around, he saw that he was still sleeping soundly despite the rain.

She didn't sleep well, and the quilt had already been pushed under her feet.

The light pink pajamas and pajamas he was wearing were also rubbed and twisted.

She faced him, with one hand under her cheek and one hand on the bed. The cuffs were rolled up to her elbows, revealing a slender, white but round arm.

The top button is unfastened, revealing a bit of delicate collarbone.

One of her pajama pants was lowered properly, revealing her slender ankles and small feet.

The other trouser leg was rubbed to the center, revealing a tight and white calf. People's eyes couldn't help but look upward, but they were quickly stopped.

In the past, when Fengfan was in the dormitory occasionally, he and Hesu would happily have bedtime talks and talk about the beauty of women in different forms.

Wen Wen favors strong visual impact, such as the movies he watches.

Feng Fan said that the most sultry thing is to be slightly exposed or not exposed.

At this moment, Tingyun felt that what Fengfan said was absolutely true.

He thought: Fortunately she was wearing long-sleeved pajamas and trousers. If she was wearing a nightgown, well...

Stop, don’t think too much!

Tingyun quickly opened his eyes and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, Qingyu just opened her eyes, which were still hazy and looked very cute.

It makes people want to rub her head or pinch her nose.

Her tiredness has not passed yet, her eyes can't be opened, and her voice sounds like she is awake or asleep: "Senior, I just dreamed about you."

A faint smile hung on Tingyun's lips: "What did you dream about me?"
Chapter completed!