Yi Xiaoling: ...he doesn't look like something is going on at all.

But his expression was so lonely, she couldn't bear to leave him like this.

"you……"

"I was said to be like that, and fell asleep in a depressed mood." Yan Shuhan got up from the sofa, walked to the bed, opened the quilt and lay in.

"..." He can't sleep, what can she do?

Yi Xiaoling looked at his somewhat tired face, thinking that he must be very tired, but the messages on the Internet are so ugly, and it is normal for him to be heartbroken.

This happened because of her, and she was responsible to him.

"Otherwise, I will tell you a bedtime story to help you relax?" Yi Xiaoling could only think of such a way.

He wouldn't call her naive, and then throw her out?

"Okay." Yan Shuhan opened his thin lips slightly, and spit out a word from his lips.

It was just a word, but Yi Xiaoling was stunned.

She just said casually, does he really want her to tell bedtime stories?

Isn't that only needed for kindergarten children.

He is so old...

"You don't want it? Don't do it, you go, so I can't sleep alone, but there will be a lot of work tomorrow morning. By the way, the shareholders have asked for an explanation for today's matter..."

"I speak!" Yi Xiaoling interrupted him abruptly.

She walked to his bed, stretched out her hand to cover him, and patted his chest twice.

Then he turned around and moved a chair and sat down by his bed.

"What story do you want to hear? Fairy tales are too naive, otherwise, let me tell you something else?" Yi Xiaoling blinked his big eyes, thought carefully, and asked.

"Just talk about what happened during the year you went abroad." Yan Shuhan's eyes sank, and his lips opened slightly.

"..." Yi Xiaoling was startled, his face turned pale, and there was no response for a while.

The whole person seemed to be frozen.

When she recovered, she forced a smile.

"It's normal class and get out of class. There is nothing to say. I'll tell you a story."

She was not asking Yan Shuhan's opinion, so she spoke directly.

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was very beautiful, but one day, she went into the forest and met..." Yi Xiaoling's voice was very crisp.

When she tells the story, she seems to regard herself as the protagonist in the story, circumflexed, and mastering the tone very well.

Fairy tales that are obviously childish, come out of her mouth, inexplicably fascinating.

Yan Shuhan looked at her, her exhausted body was really not sleepy at the moment.

He almost forgot, when was the last time she sat on his bed like this and coaxed him to sleep...

In the room, the warm atmosphere spreads a little bit.

I don't know how long it took before Yi Xiaoling's saliva was going to be dry, and then he realized what was wrong.

"How can you fall asleep without closing your eyes?"

The story she remembered was about to be finished, and he was still watching her with his eyes open. If this continues, she has to tell it until tomorrow morning.

At that time, it is not that he is exhausted, but she will die of thirst...

"You close your eyes first. If you don't close your eyes, I won't talk about it." Yi Xiaoling pouted and shouted with her cheeks bulging.

"Good." Yan Shuhan closed his eyes very cooperatively, and lay flat on the bed.

Yi Xiaoling thought for a while, walked to the door and turned off the headlights, leaving only a faint lamp beside the bed.