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Chapter 285 - Chapter 284 will get better

After a while, Zhao Siqing seemed to have thought of something. She hugged the blanket and turned to look at him. "then you sleep on my bed. I'll sleep on the sofa bed in the living room. "

Huo Jingchen sneered and looked at her with his dark eyes. "Try moving. "

Zhao Siqing's hands that were hugging the blanket suddenly stopped moving and looked at him angrily.

She did not know how long she had been mentally preparing herself when she agreed to let him stay in the living room.

Who would have thought that he would still run into the bedroom now.

It was really.. Taking an inch and asking for a mile!

Seeing that she did not look well, Huo Jingchen sat up again and looked at her gently. "I sleep very well. "

Zhao Siqing was stunned and could not make a sound for a moment.

Huo Jingchen said again, "I won't disturb you. "

Zhao Siqing could not help but feel a little soft-hearted when she met his bloodshot eyes.

Even though she was troubled by the nightmare, she still slept twice. However, he had not slept since then, and he had been accompanying her the entire time.

"Let me sleep here, okay? " He said softly, his voice a little hoarse.

Zhao Siqing hesitated for a moment, but she still said softly, "then... then you... promise that you will not do anything reckless. "

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen smiled and said in a low voice, "okay, I promise. "

Zhao Siqing did not say anything this time. She looked at him and lay down with her back to him, not caring about him anymore.

She didn't seem to be sleeping well. From tomorrow onwards, she would have to wear pajamas.. Oh, she also had to buy Huo Jingchen an eye mask.

The Room was quiet. Not long after, there was only a uniform sound of breathing.

Zhao Siqing turned her body slightly and looked at the man on the floor who seemed to have fallen asleep. She was in a daze.

She just.. Got Together with him?

Really, it was like a dream.

After letting her imagination run wild for a while, Zhao Siqing propped herself up and took the air-conditioner remote control to turn on the warm air.

It was already winter, so the room was actually a little cold. It was easy for him to catch a cold sleeping on the floor. Zhao Siqing thought that it was better to dry the air conditioner than to catch a cold.

Not long after, the room gradually warmed up, and the temperature also gradually increased.

Zhao Siqing's eyelids also became heavier, and she fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

Huo Jingchen, who was on the floor, slowly opened his eyes. He turned to look at the woman by the bed, and his gaze softened a little.

She lay on the side of the bed, pressing her small face slightly.

One of her arms stretched out of the blanket, and her soft little hand gently rested on the side of the bed.

Huo Jingchen turned over and rested his head on one of his arms. He stretched out his big hand and slowly inserted it into the gaps between her fingers. Gradually, his fingers interlocked with hers.

The woman's hand was small and soft. It was delicate and smooth, with a little bit of flesh. Her joints were well-proportioned. When he held it in his hand, he could not bear to let go.

He had never known that he was so easily satisfied. It seemed that he would be happy to be able to watch over her like this.

Huo Jingchen looked at the hands of the two of them together and said softly, "good night, baby. "

Zhao Siqing slept soundly and did not react.

Huo Jingchen could not bear to let go, so he held her fingers tightly for a long time.

He was afraid that this was all a dream.

When he woke up, she had become the cold corpse again, the cold tombstone in the cemetery.

He once thought that even if she died, she would only belong to him.

But when she really would never open her eyes again, when she would no longer talk to him and smile at him, when all the memories of her were only pictures, when he could no longer touch her body temperature.

At that moment, he finally understood that he would rather she was still alive.

At least.. At least then he would be able to see her from afar.

He would get better.

His days would get better.

Everything would get better.

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