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Shen Jiu didn't expect that he came so late, and Song Nanqi hadn't slept yet.

She came over with her bag on her back and asked him in a low voice, "Why didn't you sleep?" ”

The child was wearing a full set of pajamas, which were made of velvet and light blue, which looked clean and soft. His hair was a little messy, and he looked like he had been in bed.

Shen Jiu thought about tomorrow's game, came over and touched Song Nanqi's hair: "Can't sleep?" ”

She whispered, "Worried about tomorrow's game?" ”

Not.

He was just used to going to bed at two or three o'clock, and let him lie down in bed before twelve o'clock, and he couldn't get sleepy.

Song Nanqi lowered his eyebrows and responded softly: "A little nervous." ”

His long and thick eyelashes shook slightly, and his voice was light and shallow: "Tomorrow is the semi-finals." ”

Song Nanqi leaned closer to Shen Jiu, hugged her arm, and put his chin on her shoulder: "I'm nervous." ”

His voice softened, and he repeated as if seeking comfort: "Sister, I'm nervous. ”

The child's expression was pitiful, and his tone was soft, as if he was coquettish.

Shen Jiu unconsciously softened his heart.

She rubbed Song Nanqi's hair and comforted him: "It's okay, it's just a competition." ”

Shen Jiuwen said: "You are only eighteen, the first year of competition, whether you can win tomorrow or not, it is already great." ”

Song Nanqi lifted his eyelashes slightly, and his voice was very low: "But sister, Coach Song said that I am the breakthrough tomorrow." ”

He said softly, "I'm still nervous. ”

Song Nanqi raised his hand slightly and asked her in a low voice, "Can you hug me?" ”

Shen Jiu hesitated.

She turned her head to look at Song Nanqi.

The child was tired of her arm, his eyes slightly rounded, looking at her expectantly.

Shen Jiu sighed slightly, turned sideways, raised his hand, and gently hugged Song Nanqi.

Song Nanqi's eyebrows bent suddenly, he took a point ahead, hugged Shen Jiu's waist, and then lowered his head again and kissed Shen Jiu's forehead.

"In public." Shen Jiu frowned and let go of his hand: "Don't kiss and hug again." ”

But Song Nanqi didn't let go, he even raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned towards Shen Jiu again, his voice was suppressed, his voice was slightly low, and his tone was slightly long: "So say-"

He smiled with his eyebrows: "Isn't it okay if it's not in public?" ”

Song Nanqi tilted his head slightly, his gaze fell towards the door on the side, and invited, "Sister go to my room?" ”

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, his beautiful pupils were dyed with a little smile, and his tail note was raised, like a demagogic kraken: "You can do anything." ”

Shen Jiu pushed him away and glanced at him: "I don't think you're nervous at all." ”

Song Nanqi leaned over again: "Why am I not nervous?" ”

He grabbed Shen Jiu's hand and gently landed on his chest: "My sister is so close to me-"

Song Nanqi sighed softly: "How can I not be nervous? ”

Shen Jiu felt that his gentleness had been fed to the dog.

She broke away from her hand, glanced at Song Nanqi expressionlessly, and murdered him: "It's time for you to sleep." ”

The child didn't bother her anymore, looked at her quietly for a moment, and then smiled: "Good night." ”

He said gently, "Sister." ”

Shen Jiu replied softly, she watched Song Nanqi open the door of the hotel, hesitated for a moment, and called him again: "Song Nanqi." ”

The boy looked back at her, his eyes dark and his eyebrows quiet.

Shen Jiu said in a low voice: "Come on, game." ”