She lowered her eyes, didn't dare to look into his eyes, and took the initiative to ask to be close to him, which was the first time between the two.

Although she just wanted him to lie down and rest for a while, her heart still couldn't help but pound.

"The bed is so small, you won't be able to sleep haode!" Leng Zimo stretched out his hand and held her palm, "Don't worry, I said that I would always be there, and I will leave when you wake up!" ”

"But......" her face drooped lower, almost shrinking into the covers, "I want you to be with me!" ”

"Good!"

Leng Zimo stood up and took off his blazer.

Luo Xiaoqian immediately moved her body to the edge of the bed, leaving as much space for him as possible.

Carefully moving her feet to a position where he wouldn't touch, Leng Zimo was then uncovered and lay down on her side.

In order to make her sleep more comfortable, he was careful to occupy only one bedside.

Luo Xiaoqian glanced at the empty space between the two, pursed her lips, and then plucked up the courage to reach over her hand, grabbed his shirt, and dragged it in her direction.

Just when she was really scared, Leng Zimo stretched out her uninjured arm to hug her, and touched her little head comfortingly.

"So, is it better?"

"Yes!"

Luo Xiaoqian's face shrunk into the quilt, and her voice looked very muffled.

Noticing that her voice was wrong, he pressed down the quilt that was about to cover her face in confusion, looked at her crimson little face, carefully pressed his palm against her face, and immediately frowned worriedly.

"Why is it so hot, is it a fever?" The hand touched her forehead, feeling that her forehead was warm and slightly cool under the palm, Leng Zimo's tone was suspicious, "The forehead is not hot, I'll call the nurse to come and take a look!" ”

What fever, she's just a little nervous, a little embarrassed, okay?

This guy, can you not pay attention to her like this.

"Can we sleep?" Luo Xiaoqian pulled his shirt with some annoyance in her tone.

Leng Zimo heard the strangeness in her tone, lowered his face and looked over, looking at her somewhat dodgy eyes, he instantly realized, and immediately raised his lips, "Okay, sleep!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian shrank up and closed her eyes in his arms.

Leng Zimo gently placed his injured arm on her, and his hand comforted her like a child.

On his body, there was the familiar smell of chocolate, and the heartbeat in the depths of her chest rang in her ears and wanted to be in her heart.

Luo Xiaoqian, who had already slept for a day, could still sleep.

Feeling the movement of his palms and listening to his breath gradually pulling, she only opened her eyes carefully when he was asleep, but as a result, she saw Leng Zimo's pair of dark eyes looking at her face with pity.

Luo Xiaoqian seemed to be about to steal something and was caught by a thief, and her face burned all of a sudden.

"You...... Why haven't you fallen asleep yet? ”

The corners of Leng Zimo's lips immediately raised, "What do you want to do?" ”

Say what scared and let him sleep together, but as a result, she doesn't sleep again.

This little girl, is it obvious that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink?

"I ......" Luo Xiaoqian lowered her eyes, "I just want you to sleep for a while!" ”

Is she caring about him?!

In Leng Zimo's heart, sweet emotions spread.

Looking at her little blushing face, he naturally lowered his face, suddenly remembered something, and stopped moving.

"Can I kiss you?"

She had just experienced something like that, and he was afraid that his carelessness would remind her of an unpleasant experience.