Jinyan had taken a shower and lay on his bed, still flipping through his phone. From time to time, he would hold the phone against his chin, and from time to time, he would place it on his chest. 。Af...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openinglightly nodded, agreeing, "Okay" 。Her eyes once again gazed at the rapidly retreating scenery, watching quietly. Her fingers remained intertwined with Mu Shaocheng's, never letting go. 。Perhaps, los...