To The Lovely You

  The moonlight shone into the pink girl's boudoir everywhere, and the jade-like **** the bed was sleeping sweetly with her eyes closed.

   A gust of night wind blows, blowing up the pink floor-to-ceiling curtains, bringing a faint floral fragrance. When the curtain was calm again, a dark figure walked out slowly from behind the curtain, stepping on the moonlight, and slowly approached the sleeping **** the bed.

   As if being sensed, Luo Xiaomei's butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened.

   In the haze, she saw a boy in white walking towards her from the silver moonlight. Behind him are the swaying curtains and the starry sky.

   In the moonlight, he looks a little different from the daytime, walking slowly and gracefully, like a beautiful boy walking out of a dream.

   "Ke Jingheng?" Luo Xiaomei rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't dreaming, "You...you didn't sleep most of the night, how did you come in?"

   Ke Jingheng had come to her and slowly sat down beside her bed, "I climbed over from the balcony over there."

   When he said this, he pointed to the balcony of the next room.

  Luo Xiaoberry immediately froze and pinched his arm fiercely, breaking the calm and ambiguous atmosphere.

   "You don't want to die! This is the second floor! What would you do if you fell!" Her little face flushed with excitement, and the thought that his life might be in danger, her whole body tensed up.

"Are you worried about me?" Ke Jingheng touched the place where she had pinched him, frowned slightly, and then raised the corners of his lips again, "Then next time, don't lock the door, okay? That way I can walk from the front door. come in."

   "Okay." She replied without thinking, only to realize that something was wrong. What, and next time? Why does she have a feeling of being tricked?

   Ke Jingheng hugged her happily: "Xiaomei, I don't think you can sleep... From now on, I'll come to you every night, okay?"

   "You guy..." Just as Luo Xiaomei was about to say something, someone happily got into the bed and greeted her like a master.

   "Quick, put on the quilt, don't catch a cold." Ke Jingheng lifted a corner of the quilt, patted the mattress and motioned her to lie down.

  Luo Xiaomei helplessly stroked her forehead and lay down obediently.

   Just a few seconds after lying down, Ke Jingheng's hand was habitually wrapped around him, and her hand was wrapped around his arm unconsciously.

  The two embraced quietly under the moonlight and looked at each other. Two pairs of eyes were wide open, staring at each other in the dim moonlight.

   "Why are you still not sleeping?" Luo Xiaomei was finally embarrassed by him, and took the lead to look away.

   "How can I sleep when you look at me like this?" Ke Jingheng moved closer to her.

   "Then count one, two, three, close your eyes together and sleep together, no one can speak." Luo Xiaomei found the most comfortable position to lean against his arms, "One, two, three..."

   She slowly closed her eyes, but he still looked at her with his eyes open, reluctant to move his eyes.

   I don't know how long he looked at her like this, until the person in his arms made an even breathing sound, he closed his eyes, and whispered in her ear, "Good night."

   His wish is very simple, that is, he can say morning and evening to her every day when it is dawn, and say goodnight to her when it is dark at night.