break the leg, climb up the bunk

(~So, that's it...)

There was obvious love and helplessness in the murmured sentence, Zhuang Zixia...half sat up, reached for the water glass on the window sill, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Mo Yiqiu's mouth.

It wasn't until seeing the little lover shook his head and drank a couple of sips without any other discomfort, that Zhuang Zixia breathed a sigh of relief, put the water glass down and poured it on the pillow.

"Xiaoxia...don't...go up...ha..."

Mo Yiqiu stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around Xiao Xia's waist, and only had time to rub his ears with her, before he yawned, didn't even say a word, unwillingly stole a shallow kiss, and couldn't hold on any longer Draping his eyelids, he buried his face in Zhuang Zixia's shoulder and neck, rubbed it twice and then fell asleep.

"it is good!"

Although the lover in his arms fell asleep, Zhuang Zixia still responded, and casually reached out and pulled a tissue by the pillow, roughly tidying himself up.

Never thinking about going back to the upper bunk to sleep again, Zhuang Zixia moved his body slightly, and after finding a comfortable position, he took off his glasses, pulled the towel and quilt over himself and the lover in his arms, closed his eyes, and squeezed into the bed. They rested on the narrow single bed.

(Actually, I don’t understand why this chapter is kept. Forget it, let’s give you a kind of transition!)