Sleeper

Case [-]: Going West

Age: 26

Occupation: Freelance

Sleep Difficulty: Four Stars

Background music: Talent by Joker Xue

Unfortunately, tonight it rained heavily, and Bai Yan braved the storm to go to the residence of the person he loves.

Because the wind and rain were too loud, no one could hear his knocking and shouting at the door.

His Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and his heart was beating wildly. This was the only way he could do it.

Holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand, he was embarrassed, dialed a number, and said stammeringly: "Step, stepfather, can you send me Xiangxi's contact information?"

The other end of the phone snorted coldly, and a voice that didn't sound much louder than him came: "Xiangxi? If I remember correctly, your appointment tonight is not Xiangxi."

Bai Yan's breath was stagnant, and he said falteringly: "I, I will just let it go this last time, from now on, I will listen to you in everything."

"Listen to me for everything? Really listen to me for everything?"

Bai Yan was startled slightly, and replied: "Everything is according to your orders."

The other party sneered: "Bai Yan, have you fallen in love with Xiang Xi?"

Without even thinking about it, Bai Yan replied firmly, "Yes."

"Hmph, I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, if I allow you this time, you will still go to see him in the future, won't you?"

"Yes."

Bai Yan finally got Xiangxi's number from his stepfather, dialed it with trembling hands, and the call went through.

"Xiangxi, it's me, Bai Yan. Your doorbell is broken, and I'm outside your door."

There was no answer on the phone.

"Come out and open the door for me, I want to go in."

There was a slight sigh from the other end of the phone, and the door was swung open.

"Am I being entangled by you?" Xiang Xi leaned against the door frame, tilting his head to ask himself.

When Bai Yan saw the person in front of him, he suddenly jumped on him like a big milk dog that had been separated from its owner for many years, full of excitement.

"Xiangxi..." Two words that are all too familiar came out of his mouth little by little.

"Wait, my whole body is soaked by you, let go," Xiang Xi said coldly as before.

"I know you want to see me too."

Bai Yan's whisper made him tremble.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Mr. Bai Yan to be so dishonest and say it's not going to happen..."

"I can't help it," Bai Yan interrupted him, holding his face in the palm of his hand, and met his four eyes as if fascinated, afraid that he would disappear in front of his eyes in the next second.

"I want to listen to a song, play a song for me, you go to the bathroom to take a shower," Xiang Xi said, with no expression on his face, but a trace of tenderness in his eyes inadvertently.

"Okay," Bai Yan smiled and frowned.

Xiang Xi lay on the bed with her chest folded, with a half-smile: "Do you also listen to Xue Zhiqian's songs?"

"I think this one is not bad," Bai Yan walked over while wiping his hair, sinking into the mattress.

"An old-fashioned person like you would listen to such songs," Xiang Xi was really puzzled.

Bai Yan replied with a smile: "I'm old-fashioned? Am I really old-fashioned?"

"That's it," Xiang Xi kept staring straight ahead, and just glanced at him, "I don't even listen to my Chinese, those who don't know think you've traveled through time."

"Oh," Bai Yan looked half-understood, and then he lay down beside him and continued, "If you feel sleepy, rest, I will guard you here."

"I don't sleep," Xiangxi said stubbornly.

Bai Yan was puzzled: "Why?"

Xiang Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help saying: "I will dream."

"Dream what?"

Xiang Xi waved his hand: "Don't ask any more questions, you know too much."

Bai Yan frowned subconsciously, then calmed down again.

Two pairs of beautiful eyes are closed, can you just listen to the infinite loop melody, don't think about anything, just be intoxicated.

However, who can withstand exhaustion?

Go to sleep, the person who makes my heart so happy, I will always, always, always, always guard you, even if you are smashed to pieces, Bai Yan thought so, and his soul fell into a deep black hole.

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