"Jia Hao," Dou Ting'er suddenly gathered up his courage and looked up at Chen Jiahao." You want me?"
"Huh?" Chen Jiahao was stunned for a moment and looked at Dou Ting'er in surprise." Of course." "Why did you suddenly ask this?"
"Jia Hao, tonight, I, you, you want me, okay?" Dou Ting'er eyes turned red.
"Ting'er, what happened to you today?" Chen Jiahao rubbed Dou Ting'er forehead." What happened?"
Dou Ting'er hugged Chen Jiahao waist tightly, tears dripping down his chest." It's nothing. I'm just, my brain is a little confused." Dou Ting'er hid his uneasiness. Chen Jiahao was so smart. If he had guessed it, he would not have agreed to make such a decision.
"Jia Hao, are you tired?" Dou Ting'er lazily nestled in Chen Jiahao arms.
"I'm not tired. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
