***
She opened the door and spread the blanket on the floor, but Qiao Chutian called to her, "Come inside and make a bed on the floor, it's windy outside."
"It's fine."
Mai Xiaomai had already curled up with the blanket and lay down on the floor.
Chutian walked out, saw her like this, and once again rolled her up with the bedding and moved her back into the room, placing her on the floor beside his bed. Then he got into his bed, tucked himself into his gray and black blanket, faced the window, and fell asleep with his back towards Xiaomai.
Xiaomai looked at his back and felt that the atmosphere in the room was somewhat ambiguous, perhaps because of the dim yellow night light.
She also turned on her side towards the door, wrapped herself in the blanket, and tried to sleep.
Even though she was very sleepy and longed to fall asleep, for some reason, she just couldn't drift off, her ears tuned to any sound from Chutian.
