Han Han tilted his head and approached him, "Are you unhappy?"
"..." Beibei looked at the face that was tilted in front of him, his mouth twitched, and he reached out and pushed him away speechlessly.
"No."
"You're just unhappy!"
Han Han was pushed back and came over again, pointing his hand at Beibei's eyebrows: "Look, they are all frowned."
Beibei said coldly: "I don't want to talk now, you..." Can you be quieter?
Before he finished speaking, Han Han suddenly reached out and pressed his eyebrows on both sides and pulled them back.
Beibei: "??"
"Don't always frown, like a little old man."
Han Han smiled and pulled open his eyebrows, then reached out and picked up his face, and rubbed it like dough.
"Beibei, be happy, just laugh~!"
Beibei: "..."
He was covered in black thread and patted his little paws: "Who is going to rub my face?"
Han Han said, "Then do you laugh?"
Beibei: "I don't want to laugh."
Han Han looked at him for a while, suddenly stood on tiptoe, reached out and hugged him hard.
Beibei was caught off guard and hugged him, feeling the warm body temperature coming from him.
“…what are you doing?”
"hug."
"Why do you need to hug?"
Beibei really doesn't understand his brain circuit.
"Because Beibei is unhappy."
Han Han whispered, reached out to hug him tightly, and pressed him warmly: "I hug you, don't be upset."
Beibei was stunned for a moment, his eyes drooped: "Who told you to be happy if you hug me?"
"No one told me, but I want to hug you."
Han Han rubbed him affectionately and said with a smile: "Isn't my body very warm?"
It's very warm.
Beibei thought to himself, unlike him, he was always cold.
He didn't say anything and was too lazy to struggle. He simply leaned on Han Han's shoulder with his eyes closed, just like leaning against a warm stove.
Han Han reached out to hug him, and clumsyly patted his back gently as he used to be.
After a while, he suddenly felt that Beibei's breathing became lighter.
Han Han opened his eyes wide in surprise.
......I actually fell asleep?
The little guy frowned slightly, reached out to hug Beibei's body, and stood there motionless.
After Xiao Lingyue changed her face, she saw two little guys sitting next to each other. Beibei was sitting on a chair, leaning on Han Han's arms, closing her eyes, and pressing her little face against his shoulder.
She walked over in surprise, "Beibei, cold and cold?"
"Shh..." Han Han made a gesture at her, his voice pressing low.
"Sleep?"
Xiao Lingyue was stunned and reached out to take Beibei over, "Did you not sleep well last night?"
"No, we slept for a long time."
Han Han was a little worried and said, "Beibei seems to be particularly sleepy these two days. He always wants to sleep, but he always feels cold. Maybe it's because I'm warm, and he falls asleep after holding him for a while."
Xiao Lingyue's heart skipped a beat and immediately asked, "When did it start?"
"It started when I came back from Xiangguo Temple. Beibei kept sleeping in the carriage. He was also in the palace and sometimes he couldn't wake up."
Han Han frowned and said, "Mom, what's wrong with him?" This chapter has been completed!