Yang Yan, who washed his face after brushing his teeth, was in good spirits, and seemed to have recovered from the uncomfortable state of not eating well and sitting unsteadily tonight.

However, before going back to the bedroom to sleep, Yang Yan still had to make some preparations for feeding Luoluo in the second half of the night.

For example, clean the fallen bottles and pacifiers, and scald them with boiling water to sterilize.

Another example is to fill the kettle with a pot of tap water, because Xia Yu's kettle is relatively advanced, Yang Yan set the time to start boiling water......

The time to get up every night is about the same, Yang Yan has already calculated, according to this time to boil water, when he gets up, he doesn't have to wait for the boiling water to cool down, as long as he feeds the little guy neatly, he can go back to sleep!

When Yang Yan finished these and returned to the bedroom again, he was not in a hurry to sleep on the bed, Luoluo had a cold today, although he got a little better after taking a medicine, but Yang Yan was worried that the little guy would have a fever when he slew, so before he went to sleep, he still leaned over and reached out to touch Luoluo's forehead.

The situation is normal, the little guy sleeps very sweetly, her thin eyelids like cicada wings cover the lovely big eyes, small face, small nose, small mouth, not only fair and delicate skin, water and spirit, the outline is the longer the better, compared with the red little meat ball more than two months ago, now Luoluo is more and more like a girl The feeling of being pitiful, gentle and delicate!

Of course, the cold still has a certain impact on Luoluo, Yang Yan can hear the noise of "hissing" from Luoluo's breathing on the side, obviously her little nose is still a little blocked.

"Get better quickly!" Yang Yan gently touched the falling hair, and secretly blessed the little girl in his heart.

Finally, Yang Yan sat back on his bed, and when he lay down, he picked up his mobile phone casually, glanced at it and prepared to put it down.

"Huh?" Yang Yan stopped putting down his phone in confusion and got up from the bed again.

Got a text message?

Yang Yan realized something, and his heart, which had been calmed down, jumped a little flustered.

In fact, he still didn't give up, he still held on to a little residual hope......

Yang Yan hesitated, pressed the confirm button, and then unlocked the phone with the * key.

Sure enough, the text message was sent by Xia Yu.

"Boyfriend, where did I get my boyfriend?" If text messages in this era could publish love packets, Xia Yu would definitely send a black question mark behind.

Seeing this text message, Yang Yan's eyes widened, and his heart beat even more violently.

It's not, it's not a boyfriend!

Although Yang Yan did not dare to come up with the idea of pursuing Xia Yu before this, he was still a little inferior in his heart, and he might be worried that if he had such an idea, it would be a blasphemy against such a kind and excellent Xia Yu!

But he still unconsciously has a seed in his heart that is taking root and sprouting, maybe Yang Yan wants to work harder to make himself better, and strive to be worthy of Xia Yu, and then try a little more......

There is a little bit of longing in his heart!

He didn't want that little hope he had to be destroyed by the man who showed up tonight......

Moreover, Yang Yan didn't like He Jiawei at all, even if he didn't say that he was Xia Yu's boyfriend, Yang Yan felt that this person was not good, of course, Yang Yan couldn't say what was wrong, because his brain was a little dazed at that time and he didn't notice anything else.

Wait a minute!

Xia Yu said that she didn't have a boyfriend, which means that He Jiawei was lying? He went upstairs to get something? Could he be a thief? Why didn't he keep an eye on him?

Yang Yan blamed himself and was worried and was about to send a text message to ask Xia Yu, but he saw that behind the text message just now, Xia Yu also sent a text message!

"Wait, I know, you mean He Jiawei, right? Ignore him, rest assured that he lives in my house, who does he think he is! I don't have time to talk to you now, this matter is a long story, go back and tell you what's the matter!" Xia Yu's text messages were full of hurry, as if a middle school student was playing with his mobile phone avoiding the teacher, of course, Xia Yu is now training, and he probably took out his mobile phone to look at it before going to bed.

From Xia Yu's text message, Yang Yan already knew that he didn't have to worry about He Jiawei being a thief, but he was still a little puzzled, it seemed that He Jiawei claimed to be Xia Yu's boyfriend, and there was something else to hide?

But Yang Yan hesitated, but still didn't send a text message to ask Xia Yu, for fear of disturbing her rest.

Since Xia Yu said that he would talk about it in detail when he came back, let's wait for her to come back, and Yang Yan thought of Xia Yu talking about where he got his boyfriend in the last text message, and his mood brightened again.

Turning off the lights and sleeping, Yang Yan lay on the bed, and the appearance of He Jiawei's successful person appeared in his mind, as well as his slightly disdainful eyes looking at him.

"Yang Yan, don't say that you met the right person at the wrong time, no one will sympathize with you, if you want to grasp the initiative of fate, you have to make yourself stronger first!" Yang Yan gradually fell asleep in his full thinking.

……

In the dead of night, the moon came to the other side of the sky in the second half of the night, and its cold and faint light was refracted through the window of the room, echoing with the nightless lights and shadows of the riverside on the other side.

Next to Luoluo's crib, a faint, invisible light also diffused faintly, gathering on Luoluo's body as always, as if Luoluo was a natural magnet. The light was like a thin coat of skin, passing through her thick little quilt and covering the little girl who was sleeping soundly.

It's a bit like the skin breathes, and more and more light is inhaled by Luoluo's body, and the "hissing" sound of Luoluo's breathing in his sleep is gradually weakening until there is no abnormal sound.

It seems that it is also because of the cold, and the light flowing to Luoluo's body is getting thicker and thicker, more than before......

"Uh-huh......" The little girl's shallow eyebrows furrowed with her eyelids closed, and then, as if she was a little uncomfortable, she twisted her little body a little uncomfortably.

But this is all unconscious, and Luoluo has not woken up yet.

In the dark, Yang Yan, who seemed to have some senses and was also asleep, turned over, put his arm on the side of the bed, and put it on the railing of the crib next to him.

At this time, like a flare on the surface of the sun, a ray of light diffused out and faintly attached to Yang Yan's body.

Although it is not much, compared to the thick light on Luoluo's body, it is only a drop in the bucket, but it has escaped a little, and the slightly uncomfortable expression on Luoluo's little face has finally eased.

The night was quiet again, leaving only the faint sound of the clock ticking in the living room.