Ye Jiaqi didn't say a word, he was too sleepy.

Josnian put his chin on her shoulder and gently rubbed her waist. He didn't do anything beyond the rules, he just held her in his arms.

I wanted to take a look, but I didn't expect that she wasn't sleeping.

"You can sleep..." She cooed vaguely, her voice was very soft, as if she was talking in her sleep, "You can sleep..."

"Um."

Josnian didn't bother her anymore, he just hugged her and pressed her little head into his arms.

The material of his nightgown is soft and his chest is warm.

Ye Jiaqi turned over and faced him.

Her two little hands were holding his nightgown tightly, and this seemed to be the most peaceful sleeping position in the past two days.

She didn't know if something deep in her subconscious was at work, but she leaned into his arms and fell asleep quickly.

I tossed and turned all night without falling asleep, and now I fell asleep very quickly.

Her breathing gradually became calmer, and she no longer stirred, but leaned into his arms like a well-behaved cat.

Just like many years ago, when she couldn't sleep, he was used to comforting her like this.

Josnian stroked her soft hair, his palms warm.

She didn't make a fuss this time, but slept quietly, occasionally smacking her mouth.

The bedroom was dark and he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but he knew that she was sleeping soundly.

There are shadows of trees outside the window, dark and quiet.

That night, Ye Jiaqi didn't even turn over, enjoying himself in Josnian's arms.

This time, Josnian didn't try to keep her. He just kissed her on the forehead when the sun came up in the morning.

The sun shines on the floor, and the lazy sun rises slowly from the east.

It's dawn, no fog, sunny.

"Master Qiao..."

"Um?"

"Is it dawn yet?"

"Um."

She lay in his arms, her hot breath tickling his neck.

"I don't know when you came here." She grabbed his collar resentfully.

"You know what? When you sleep, you look like Qiao Chengfan."

"No way, I remember I didn't fall asleep last night."

She pouted, a little unhappy, why should she be compared to a child over three years old?

She is not three years old.

"Still sleepy?"

"I'm tired and can't sleep anymore. I can sleep on the plane. It will last me 12 hours, which is enough for me." She whispered to him, as if she were chatting about home affairs after getting up early in the morning.

His tone was gentle, and her attitude was also gentle.

"Then get ready to get up."

"No... I'll keep my eyes open for a while." Ye Jiaqi grabbed his clothes and rubbed his head twice to show resistance.

Josnian's lips curled up, and he raised his hand to pat her butt: "Get up."

"What are you doing?" Ye Jiaqi was angry, "It's so annoying."

"If you don't get up, don't cry if you can't catch the plane. I won't compensate you for your air ticket."

"..."

Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to sit up from the bed reluctantly.

She habitually sits in bed and feels dazed, which is a sequelae of getting up in the morning.

Josnian, however, was very neat. He got out of bed, changed his clothes, and washed himself.

When he stood at the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight stretched his figure very long. His white shirt was crisp and stylish, his long legs stood elegantly, and his behavior was all graceful and graceful.

Ye Jiaqi sat on the bed holding a pillow, turning his head and looking at his figure in a daze.
Chapter completed!