To The Lovely You

  Luo Xiaomei's heart trembled slightly, and it even hurt a little. How could she not feel sorry for him...

   Finally, she couldn't help sitting up and said to Ke Jingheng, "Is it really cold?"

   "Well." Ke Jingheng bit his lower lip and nodded vigorously, "Aren't you cold?"

   "It's okay." Luo Xiaomei lowered her eyes, a little afraid to look at his charming eyes in the moonlight, "You... do you want to come to bed with me..."

   Before she could finish her words, Ke Jingheng flew onto the bed with the quilt, causing her to lean back in fright.

Looking at his charming and handsome face, Luo Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat, and she swallowed: "It's not impossible if you want to sleep here, but... you must be honest with me! otherwise……"

   As she spoke, she waved a small fist at him.

   Ke Jingheng nodded earnestly, but what he thought in his mind was—who can beat her with her beautiful fists and embroidered legs! The only person in the world she can beat is probably him. That's just because he let her relationship since he was a child.

   "Okay, then go to sleep!" Luo Xiaomei got into the quilt again and covered her head with the quilt.

   Ke Jingheng gently spread the quilt he was covering on the top layer, and carefully tucked the corners of the quilt for her. Looking at the bulging mass in the quilt, he said softly, "Good night."

  Luo Xiaoberry's muffled voice came from the quilt: "Good night."

   Ke Jingheng lay down cautiously, but he was so overjoyed that he was so happy that he was going crazy! Because he was too excited, he tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and the movement made Luo Xiaomei sleepless.

   She couldn't bear to get out of the quilt and glared at him: "Can you stop moving around all the time?"

   "Little Berry... I'm sorry, I will restrain myself." Ke Jingheng lowered his long eyelashes and turned over sadly, "I swear, I will never move again."

  Luo Xiaoberry didn't know why he was so irritable tonight, and his mouth was even a little dry. Looking at his aggrieved back, she finally softened her tone: "Go to bed early, and drive to play tomorrow morning!"

   "Yeah." Ke Jingheng didn't dare to look back, just replied softly.

  Luo Xiaomei sat alone in the moonlight for a while, and after hesitating for a long time, poked his finger on his back: "Hey, are you angry?"

   "No." Ke Jingheng said no, but his voice was muffled. He heard it.

   "Tell the truth." Luo Xiaomei poked his back again.

   "How dare I be mad at you." Ke Jingheng's voice became more dull, "Usually I rely on you for everything...but you always ignore my feelings."

   "How can I ignore your feelings." Luo Xiaomei was very guilty when he said it. Although he is a little heartless, is it as bad as what he said?

   Ke Jingheng heard the softness in her tone, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he continued to say in a sad tone: "I agreed to give me a reward, the first time I pinched my face, the second time I pretended to be stupid and lost my memory..."

  It turns out that this guy is still angry about this.

  Luo Xiaoberry reluctantly stroked his forehead: "I remember, I remember! Do you want a reward? This is for you..."

   Ke Jingheng hummed softly, closed his eyes and waited for her next move.