When Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng came back, they did not see Ying Chanxi in the living room.

After seeing them come back, Li Xiang gave a kind reminder: "Uncle, Ying Chanxi came here just now to have breakfast, and he asked you where you were."

"Huh?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then asked, "When?"

"Six-thirty?" Li Xiang recalled, "After asking, she drank a bowl of porridge. She stood on the balcony for a while, and then went back."

"Going back?"

"Yes, I'm back."

Li Luo's brows twitched, feeling a bit of a bad premonition.

So after Yan Zhusheng followed him back to the bedroom on the third floor, Li Luo said to her, "Wait for me here for a while."

"oh."

After settling in Yan Zhusheng, Li Luo walked toward the next door, but turned back halfway, changed into a pair of sneakers, and took off his gloves before going out again.

He walked all the way to Ying Chanxi's bedroom door and knocked gently.

When no one responded, he turned the doorknob again.

As a result, it was locked from the inside and could not be opened.

Now it’s really nerve-wracking.

Li Luo scratched his head, knocked on the door again, and said inside: "Xixi? Are you awake?"

"Are you still sleeping?"

"Then how about I come back at nine o'clock and you take a nap first?"

After saying that, Li Luo became silent and stepped on the door a few times, pretending that he had left.

So within a few seconds, there was a movement in the house, and a footstep quickly approached the door.

Then there was the sound of unlocking from inside, and the next second, the door was quietly opened.

As a result, before Ying Chanxi inside could even poke his head to check the situation, Li Luo had already put one foot into the crack of the door, and said with a playful smile, "Huh? You're not sleeping?"

Seeing Li Luo's smiling face, Ying Chanxi suddenly panicked, then turned slightly red, and was about to close the door in embarrassment.

But the door was successfully blocked by Li Luo's feet.

"Hey, hey! Don't close it, don't close it!" Li Luo shouted, "Don't crush my shoes! I just bought them a few days ago."

After hearing what Li Luo said, Ying Chanxi immediately looked down and found that he was actually wearing the pair she had given him. She felt a little distressed and closed the door a little less forcefully.

Ying Chanxi felt a little better when she thought that Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng were wearing these shoes when they went out for a morning jog this morning.

As a result, Ying Chanxi, who had relaxed his strength, was easily squeezed in by Li Luo.

After finally squeezing in, Li Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But Ying Chanxi snorted, lay down on the bed again, covered his head with the quilt, and still didn't want to pay attention to him.

Li Luo closed the door, walked to the bed, poked the little head covered by the quilt in front of him, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry. It's my fault that I didn't get up." Ying Chanxi said dullly.

"My question, I should have come to wake you up." Li Luo said, "But Zhusheng came to wake you up once in the morning, do you still remember?"

"Is there any?" Ying Chanxi opened the quilt, looked suspicious, and recalled it carefully, "It seems there is... I was too sleepy in the morning..."

"She also said you were too sleepy and said you wanted to continue sleeping, so she didn't let you get up."

"Is...is that so?" Ying Chanxi rubbed his head, he really couldn't remember what happened in the early morning.

So Li Luo then asked: "So what did you do last night? Didn't I remember that you went back to the room at around ten o'clock? It was only eleven o'clock to take a shower, right? What time did you go to bed?"

When asked by Li Luo, Ying Chanxi suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time, and finally just said: "It's all your fault. I was fascinated by the novel you wrote, and I didn't fall asleep until after three o'clock."

Li Luo: "..."

Can he be blamed for co-authoring this?

"Then what do you say now?" Li Luo laughed and said, "Do you want me to go for another morning jog with you?"

"Are you sick? I don't have to go running with you." Ying Chanxi said with a puffed mouth.

"Then if you're sleepy, just sleep a little longer." Li Luo stood up and patted his butt and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. My senior sister is probably sleeping in anyway. Let's just wait and play together in the afternoon."

"Wait..." As soon as Ying Chanxi saw that he was about to leave, he immediately stretched out a small hand from the quilt, grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly, lowered his head and whispered, "You didn't ask me to get up and go for a morning run together before.

Now I will punish you to stay here with me."

"Don't you want to sleep?"

"Can't you sleep with me?" Ying Chanxi patted the chair next to him and asked him to sit down. Then he covered himself with a quilt, still holding Li Luo's clothes with one hand, for fear that he would suddenly escape, "That's it.

.”

"You are so childish." Li Luo was a little dumbfounded, "Why are you acting like a child?"

"It's up to you to take care of it." Ying Chanxi snorted, "Don't talk too much, I'm going to bed."

"Okay, you have a good sleep." Li Luo picked up her hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, lifted the quilt and put it in, "I'll sit here and I won't leave."

Ying Chanxi opened her eyes and looked at him. Seeing that he was sitting there properly with no intention of leaving, she closed her eyes with relief.

Li Luo, on the other hand, rested his right elbow on the desk next to him, took out his cell phone and looked at it.

But he actually didn't sleep well last night.

I didn't fall asleep until after 1 a.m. due to being tortured by Yan Zhusheng. I got up at 5:30 a.m. and slept for more than four hours.

After having breakfast and going for a morning run, I felt a little sleepy. After no one was chatting with me at the moment, I slowly and subconsciously squinted my eyes while scrolling through my cell phone, and my head started to move little by little.

On the other hand, Ying Chanxi was sitting on the bed. After closing her eyes, she always felt as if Li Luo would slip away at any time, so she couldn't help but open her eyes and look at him, but she couldn't fall asleep.

As a result, it didn't take long for Ying Chanxi to notice that Li Luo started to doze off.

So she couldn't help but get up and poke Li Luo's face.

"What's wrong?" Li Luo was poked and woke up instantly. He blinked and looked at Ying Chanxi in front of him.

"You're about to fall asleep." Ying Chanxi simply moved his position in the bed, then patted the bed beside him, lifted the quilt and invited, "Come and sleep together."

The two of them had slept like this several times, but Li Luo was not so pretentious. He took off his coat and got into bed.

The quilt was warm and comfortable inside.

Almost as soon as Li Luo lay down, he fell into a deep sleep.

It wasn't until around nine o'clock in the morning that he woke up in a daze from the cold. When he opened his eyes, he found that the quilt had been snatched away by Ying Chanxi who had fallen asleep.

Li Luo: "..."

In such a comparison, Yan Zhusheng is much better than Ying Chanxi. At least she is better behaved when sleeping. She often loses the quilt, which makes her really unbearable in the winter.

Li Luo yawned on the bed, turned around and saw Ying Chanxi sleeping soundly, so he got up from the bed, put on his coat, and tiptoed out of the room.

Stretching all the way back to the living room next door, Li Luo glanced at the sofa and found that Li Xiang was still holding his phone and not knowing what he was reading.

Lin Xiuhong and Li Luo's three aunts were already sitting on the mahjong table, happily enjoying the happy time of the Spring Festival.

The joy of playing mahjong leisurely for a whole day like this is only available during the Chinese New Year.

However, Li Luo thought that as long as he worked harder, he should be able to let his mother live a life where she could play mahjong anytime she wanted.

Since the breakfast shop has been closed, these past few days have been quite busy during the Chinese New Year, but Li Luo can clearly see that both Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong are in better spirits.

It can be seen that the long-term impact of waking up early and working late at night is quite serious.

After just a few days of rest, the complexion of the two people has improved significantly.

If she could completely put down the breakfast shop early, maybe Lin Xiuhong would not have suffered any serious illness in her previous life.

"Why are you alone?" Lin Xiuhong saw Li Luo coming back from outside and asked curiously, "Where are Xixi and the others?"

"They are all sleeping in." Li Luo replied, and came to his mother's card table. Seeing that it was Lin Xiuhong's turn to draw the cards, he took the initiative to help her draw one, "Watch it, touch it yourself!"

When Lin Xiuhong saw him touching the cards, she immediately became anxious. When she lowered her head and saw that it was Dongfeng again, she immediately got angry and said, "You are just trying to figure it out. Don't touch the cards randomly. It might be all nonsense."

Already."

Seeing the card he drew, Li Luo was a little embarrassed, but then he said confidently: "Mom, don't be superstitious, this card is just there, whether I touch it or you touch it, it is the east wind.

There won't be any changes, the outcome has already been decided, don't shirk your responsibility."

"Then why are your hands so mean? Go, go, play with Xixi and the others, and don't disturb me playing cards." Lin Xiuhong waved her hands with a look of disgust.

Li Luo, who was disliked by his mother, had no choice but to move closer to Li Xuexian and laughed twice. Li Xuexian was so frightened that he immediately protected the card he was about to touch and cursed with a smile: "After you have caused trouble to your mother, are you going to cause trouble to me again?

Go as you go."

Li Luo became the dislike of everyone, and immediately snorted coldly, turned around and walked upstairs.

When he came to the door of his bedroom, he opened the door and took a look, and found Yan Zhusheng lying quietly on his bed, sleeping soundly.

Seeing this scene, Li Luo also found it funny, thinking that the bedroom Ying Chanxi prepared for her was really a waste.

Just sleep on his bed together?
To be continued...