"In Yin Qin's hospital room.
Yin Qin doesn't dare close his eyes. He lies in the hospital bed, secretly watching Luo Xiaolang as she sleeps on the couch with her eyes closed.
It must be about 11 to 12 P.M. by now.
The lights in the ward dimmed.
It seems the entire world is quiet.
Yin Qin feels somewhat surreal.
How could Luo Xiaolang, who hates him so much, willingly stay here, and even lie down not far from him.
He doesn't want to sleep.
Really.
He doesn't want to sleep for a second.
He hides himself under the quilt, leaving only his eyes out, watching Luo Xiaolang who seems to be asleep on the couch.
As he is watching...
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Luo Xiaolang suddenly spoke.
Without opening her eyes, she knew he wasn't asleep.
Yin Qin's heart fluttered.
He felt a bit embarrassed as if he had been exposed.
He quickly found an excuse, "I'm a bit thirsty."
Luo Xiaolang slowly opened her closed eyes.
