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Chapter 845 Moonlight

Just when Wei Cheng united with the members of the student union and launched a raid on the cult's main hall, Le Zhengling and Luo Tianyi had also returned home.

Due to the extremely high confidentiality of this operation, the information was blocked within the student union. Even Luo Tianyi was blocked from mini Tianyi's information access. He did not know that Wei Cheng had quietly brought people from the student union.

They raided the cult hall and stayed at Le Zheng's home with Le Zheng Ling.

As the person in charge of this family, Lezheng Longya, of course, stayed at Lezheng's house at the moment, following his father's instructions to protect the two little princesses in the room.

"call……"

Long Ya looked at the dense text on the screen, his fingers left the keyboard, and his sense of accomplishment washed away most of his fatigue.

"That's almost it."

He gently took off his glasses and placed them next to the monitor, revealing his slightly domineering cheeks. He pressed his tired eyes with his hands and looked at the bottom of the screen.

At this moment, it is already early morning.

In addition to staying at home, he is also responsible for handling the large and small business of the group. In addition, Le Zhengjie has recently been busy responsible for A Ling's promotion. Almost all decision-making items in the company fall on his shoulders.

In other words, since the beginning of this month, Lezheng Longya has been living without sleep almost every day, staying up late and drinking coffee. Compared with Wei Cheng when he was helping to produce the song PV, the workload is only a lot more.

If he was not a warrior, he would have been unable to hold on long ago.

"It's actually so late..."

He stood up with support on his desk, his bones crackling all over his body, and he stretched, slightly relaxing his nerves that had been tense for a long time.

Blinking hard, he looked out the window.

The extremely cold moon hangs alone in the dark night sky. There are neither half stars nor blue clouds to dance with. It can only hang high in the night sky, silently enduring the torment of loneliness, working for those who have not yet returned home.

People light up the way home.

The solemn night made Long Ya sigh deeply, gently opened the door and disappeared into the room.

Warriors are humans too and need rest.

After a tiring day, Long Ya just wanted to wash his face and see how his dear sister was doing before going to bed.

However, the moment he stepped out of the door, a light that was incompatible with the moonlight came in.

"Old Wei hasn't gone to bed yet?"

This is the first thought that comes to mind.

This thought also made Long Ya extremely cautious, and he approached cautiously, wanting to see what Wei Cheng wanted to do while he was still awake at this time.

Don't you want to attack at night?

Thinking of this, Long Ya became more cautious.

After crossing the corridor and going down the stairs, I deliberately walked in the dark to the light source, and then I thought: "No, if it's really Wei Cheng, it's not a problem for that guy to walk in the dark, so why does he still turn on the light?"

"Is that Tianyi or A Ling?"

After thinking about the personalities of these two people... um... I feel like with Luo Tianyi's personality, it would be difficult to lose sleep, right?

Is it A Ling?

But this is the kitchen, it’s really Le Zhengling, why would she come to a place like this in the middle of the night...

With doubts in his mind, Longya tiptoed across the kitchen and corridor. Sure enough, he saw a slender figure wrapped in a blanket, breathing in the air, sitting at the dining table. The faint light emanating from his hands illuminated the heating table.

Micro-wave oven.

Longya turned on the kitchen light.

This startled Le Zhengling, and her body wrapped in quilt trembled obviously.

"Idiot brother?"

She quickly turned her head, looked at Lezheng Longya who was walking towards her, and yelled angrily.

At the same time, I feel a little happy inside.

"You... why are you staying up so late at night like a thief at home?"

"Humph, it's nothing." Le Zhengling turned her head, trying to ignore Long Ya.

"What's hot?"

However, Long Ya still came over and stood in front of Le Zhengling, his eyes transformed into dragon's vertical pupils, and he saw the true identity of the items in the microwave oven.

"Milk? What are you doing with hot milk in the middle of the night? You're not full at night?"

Wei Cheng didn't prepare dinner, and his sister had to take care of Tianyi. It was normal to not be full.

"I'm not...full."

"Then you have insomnia?"

"I, I don't have insomnia..."

"Then what kind of milk should be warmed in the middle of the night?"

"Why do you care so much!"

With her head lowered, Le Zhengling suddenly became angry. She even ignored the milk that was being heated, grabbed a stool, and fled the kitchen in despair.

"Huh?" By the time Long Ya reacted, she had disappeared.

"I really have insomnia..." Lezheng Longya was thoughtful as he looked at the milk that had just been put in the microwave.

Then, she pushed back the stool Le Zhengling had just sat on, then stood in front of the microwave, quietly waiting for the heating to be completed, then put out the cup of heated milk, walked out of the kitchen, turned off the light, and walked upstairs as quietly as possible.

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Return to Le Zhengling.

At this moment, A Ling felt a little depressed.

For some reason, her sleep quality has deteriorated during this period. She often tosses and turns for a long time before she can enter light sleep. In this case, she feels groggy when she wakes up every day, but when she is doing things at night, she wants to fall asleep.

, my brain becomes extremely excited as soon as I lie down, and I don’t want to fall into a dream no matter what.

She had obviously promised that guy and Tianyi that during these three days, they would find a way to be promoted to a singer, so what if they don't show their best performance?

Le Zhengling felt depressed, but she was holding the Shitian brand pillow, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep. She had jumped out of bed angrily to try her luck in heating a glass of milk, but she was accidentally discovered by Long Ya.

own embarrassment.

"It's so embarrassing..." He buried his head deeply into the quilt, his face flushed with anger, and he stared at the blurry moonlight through the curtains.

At this time, the moon has reached a certain height. If it goes higher, it will disappear into the window pane and become invisible.

But at this moment, Le Zhengling really wished that she couldn't see the bright moon.

If so, she wouldn't keep recalling the songs she sang before and be so excited that she couldn't sleep, or...

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Her insomnia will not be discovered by the moon...

However, a knock on the door instantly pulled her thoughts back to the room.

She quickly turned over, tried hard to adjust her posture, and covered herself with the quilt to make herself look like a beautiful girl sleeping soundly.

The next second, Lezheng Longya walked in slowly with milk, and happened to see Lezheng Ling lying down.

"Asleep?" He whispered softly.

Le Zhengling closed her eyes tightly, did not answer, and continued to sort out the chaotic thoughts in her mind.

"Just kidding... If you haven't slept well, just get up and drink your milk. It will always have some effect."

"Insomnia is nothing to be ashamed of..."

"I don't have insomnia." Le Zhengling sat up angrily, looking at her brother with dark circles under her eyes.

"Okay, okay...you don't have insomnia, drink the milk first."

Seeing Long Ya's insistence, Le Zhengling reached out and took the glass of milk.

After drinking it gurglingly, she put the cup on the bedside, fell back on the bed, turned her back to Longya, pursed her lips, and closed her eyes again.

And Long Ya looked at Le Zhengling, and suddenly sat on her bed, stretched out his hand, and patted Le Zhengling's back again and again as if coaxing a child.

"What are you doing?" Le Zhengling turned around instantly, staring at Long Ya's face like sharp arrows, "I'm not a child anymore!"

"Okay, okay, you're not a child." Le Zheng Long Ya continued her words and smiled at A Ling, but did not stop the movements of his hands.

"I can sleep without you coaxing me!"

"Okay, I can fall asleep."

Le Zhengling originally wanted to say something, but she saw Long Ya roll up his sleeves and gently wipe away the remaining milk stains on her mouth, and also wiped away the words she had not yet spoken.

"Even if you are a singer or a warrior, in my eyes, you are just like a child."

"If you need company, just tell me. No matter how busy I am, as long as you ask...just like when dad is away, I will make time to accompany you."

These two sentences made her originally tense heart seem to relax. But she still turned her head, covered her face with the quilt, and closed her eyes facing the opposite direction of Long Ya.

"I'm not a child..."

He said this, but his body no longer resisted the slap of the dragon's teeth, but instead squirmed slightly in the direction of the dragon's teeth.

No matter how difficult it is, what kind of situation you are in, you have been by your side since you were a child... Is this what family love is?

At this moment, Le Zhengling's body gradually lost a layer of red light, and she looked like an ordinary little girl. She had lost her attachment to being a singer and completely relaxed.

I don't know what the girl is thinking, but looking at her leisurely expression and gradually even breathing, her heart has calmed down, and she no longer has the feeling of worrying about gains and losses.

Le Zheng Long Ya was sitting on her pillow, patting her body gently, looking at A Ling's back gradually becoming more stable, he couldn't help but smile.

It seems that I still have a certain weight in A-Ling's heart...

His movements continued for a long time, until Le Zhengling's breathing was completely steady and the quilt rose and fell regularly with her breathing. Then he gently retracted his hand, took the cup used by Le Zhengling, and quietly exited.

room.

The night was already dark, and the moonlight just fell on Le Zhengling, who was covered with a quilt, as if she was covered in a damask red dress, leaving a trace of tranquility.

Lezheng Longya closed the curtains, turned off the computer, walked to the kitchen, heated himself a glass of milk, and prepared to start his own hibernation.

However, when he just stood in front of the kitchen door, he saw a familiar figure suddenly appear in the dark night...


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