Song Jiaxi felt a little embarrassed, and felt that her face was a little red and hot, so she simply covered her head with a quilt.

Liang Huan sat in the quilt on the floor, glanced at Song Jiaxi, who covered himself completely, and said with some amusement: "It's summer, are you planning to suffocate yourself to death?" ”

"No......" Song Jiaxi replied in a muffled voice under the quilt: "Yes...... The lights in the room were too bright. ”

"Oh, then I'll turn off the lights." As soon as Liang Huan stretched out his hand, he directly turned off the lights in the room with a "snap".

The whole room suddenly fell into darkness, and Song Jiaxi was stuffy in the quilt for a while, she really couldn't stand it, so she carefully stretched her head out.

The room was quiet, so quiet that you could only hear the air conditioner whirring and the cold air.

Song Jiaxi looked at the ceiling with wide eyes in this darkness, and suddenly heard Liang Huan's low and beautiful voice next to her: "Xiaoxi, good night." ”

That good night, like the time they used to be together, he whispered in his ear every day.

Song Jiaxi was a little trance-like, and subconsciously replied: "Good night, baby." ”

Liang Huan lay on the floor, turned his head in some surprise, and glanced towards the bed.

His eyes flickered slightly, and there was an indescribable emotion surging in his heart.

After Song Jiaxi said the "good night, baby", she reacted to what she had just said, and her heartbeat, which had finally calmed down, instantly beat wildly in her chest again.

What should I do, it's over, did Liang Huan hear it, will he take the opportunity to say something that makes her blush and heartbeat even more? ?

Just when Song Jiaxi was lying on the bed and guessing wildly, Liang Huan next to him sneezed several times in a row.

After a moment, he sniffed hard, carefully turned on the nightlight on the bedside table, and said in a low voice, "That...... I'll draw a piece of tissue paper......"

As he spoke, he tugged at a piece of tissue paper and blew his nose vigorously.

Song Jiaxi hugged the quilt in her arms, held her arms and glanced at the floor, and hesitated: "You have a cold...... It's pretty serious, huh?? ”

"It's okay, it's almost ready." Liang Huan threw the used tissue paper into the paper basket by the door, and then re-burrowed into his quilt, and said in a buzzing voice: "This little cold is nothing." ”

Song Jiaxi was silent for a moment, looked at the thin layer of cushions on the floor, and then glanced at the thin quilt on Liang Huan's body, and finally couldn't bear to say: "Or...... You'd better go to bed, right? ”

Liang Huan was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at her in disbelief and said, "What did you say??" ”

Song Jiaxi lay back on the pillow and said with a red face: "Sleeping on the ground will catch a cold, originally you caught a cold because of me, what if it is because of me, what if the cold worsens??" Anyway, we just slept in the same bed, and we didn't sleep together before......"

Before Liang Huan came back to his senses, Song Jiaxi turned around, turned his back to him, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, your innocence is long gone, where is there any reputation to speak of." ”。

After a moment of silence in the room, Song Jiaxi felt the mattress behind her sink slightly, Liang Huan got into the quilt lightly, and said in a gentle voice: "Then will you be responsible for me?" ”