I bit my lips. "It seems that we have a lot of fate with this hospital these two days."
She looked at the time, looked at me, and said, "It's late. Go to sleep."
I patted the position beside me. "I want you to sleep beside me."
She rolled over and turned her back to me. "Go to sleep. I'm sleepy."
Hum! Does she think I can't help it if she doesn't come up by herself?
Krista's POV
The next day, when I opened my eyes, a pair of arms were around my waist.
Originally, I have adapted to this state, but I suddenly remembered, I and he clearly sleep in separate beds.
I looked back at Cheney.
At the moment, he squinted at me lazily. "It's early. Sleep again."
I was speechless, "Why did you come to my bed?"
"Who knows, maybe I sleepwalked, don't talk, let me sleep for a while."
I look ba
