After Qu Ying finished her work, she prepared to leave work. When she saw that most of the people around her had already left, the lights in the office were turned off, leaving only the lamp on her desk.
Qu Ying sighed." Did I work late again?" She glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock. "Hey, I'm going home to sleep. If I do n' t sleep, I'll get old. I' ll get wrinkles."
As soon as she picked up her bag, she cried out in surprise," Ah, Yan Qingqian, why haven't you left yet?"
Because she was right next to her, she didn't notice Yan Qingqian the lamp on the table was also on. At this moment, Yan Qingqian was sleeping soundly on the desk, lying on the side of his arms. His face was facing towards him. His tightly closed eyes were covered with thick and long eyelas
