Shen Yuan seemed stumped, his face alternating between blue and white, his brow furrowed tightly, saying nothing. Chen Jing couldn’t be bothered to look at him, collected the photos, stood up and walked out: “If you feel dangerous, be careful recently. Don’t always try to cause me trouble. Get some rest, goodbye.”
Xu Cheng’an might wake up at any moment. She left in a hurry and casually wrote a note. It’s better to go back and reassure him. Shen Yuan glared at her back, watching her walk away, feeling somewhat guilty and holding back from speaking. Until she was completely out of sight, he finally snorted coldly and gritted his teeth: “Just you wait!”
Returning to the bedroom, it was pitch black. Chen Jing carefully lay down on the bed, and just as she pulled the covers over herself, her wrist was grabbed.
“When did you wake up?” Facing Xu Cheng’an’s blurry face in the darkness, Chen Jing blinked, inexplicably feeling guilty. Xu Cheng’an’s voice was low and hoarse, softly saying: “Not long after you left.”
Chen Jing unconsciously reached out to touch his eyelids, and indeed felt a damp surface. Her fingertips paused slightly, her tone tinged with compassion, as she explained: “My brother came over, I went to pick him up at the airport, and I left in a hurry, so the sticky note is all messy.”
Xu Cheng’an hummed in response, his face nestled close to her shoulder, breathing steadily.
Chen Jing raised her eyebrows in surprise: “You’re not going to ask?”
“Ask what?” Xu Cheng’an smiled warmly: “I trust you.”
Just as he finished speaking, an electronic voice sounded: [Male Lead’s Current Happiness Value: 1%] Xu Cheng’an’s data only appeared during the day and was invisible at night. Chen Jing had almost believed him, but then the sudden electronic sound caused the arc at the corner of her lips to instantly stiffen.
Chen Jing touched his cool hair with a complex mood: “Go to sleep.” Xu Cheng’an nuzzled her palm affectionately, softly responding with a “Hmm.”
