Sitting on the sofa, he turned on the TV to watch the late-night news. The room was originally quiet, when suddenly there was a light click at the door. Xiao Zhiyuan looked up subconsciously. Sang Zijin was standing at the door with his pillow in his arms, his hair was disheveled and sleepy, " Are you back? "
Xiao Zhiyuan was a little astonished, " Did it bother you? "
She was obviously still a little confused, so she hugged the pillow tighter, " No, I just ... come and have a look. "
Xiao Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, the corners of his eyes seemed to be inlaid with shattered stars, he uncontrollably raised the corners of his lips, walked over and held her hand, " Then don't go. "
He was half forcing, half inducing, and stuffed her on the bed. He was in a good mood, and the shadow of
