A lot of things happen naturally. I struggled to figure out how to spend the night in a fog, but it was of no use at all. Because when I woke up in a mild light, I knew that the night was going to be spent as it was. My thinking is just my thinking, mediocre and not practical.

The halo of the lamp imprinted the back of the senior brother on the walls and ceilings of the whole room. I was supposed to feel shy and embarrassed. For the first time, I was in the same room with a guy and woke up in an unfamiliar bed for some reason. But my heart was content and at peace. There is a faint illusion, like waking up when I was a child, my parents turned off the lights and watched TV at a very low volume. Very reassuring, very down-to-earth, will soon fall asleep again. I enjoyed the moment, but I felt a little uncomfortable to occupy the bed. Gathering my mind, I struggled to sit up on the bed.

Brother.

The third child drank too much. Helping him to the door of the room, he staggered as he entered. Tongue curls when speaking.

Zhang Heng...... This little girl......

Yes, she is his medicine. There is still more than half a bottle of sleeping pills left from the last prescription. Even if he couldn't sleep at night, he controlled himself not to eat. Stick to it slowly, and you'll always get a few hours of sleep every day.

When did he find out that he could do without medicine? It was the day after I moved back, and the little sister came to knock on the door early Sunday morning. He had just fallen asleep, but he was disturbed by her, and he had no choice but to have breakfast with him. I was funny and angry, I arranged her in another room, closed the door and lay down, thinking about her smug look when she was holding breakfast, and my heart was soft and I wanted to drag her over and beat her, a strange and comfortable feeling. Then he didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up again, he looked at his watch, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, he opened his eyes and lay alone on the bed in a daze for some time. It had been a long time since he had slept so comfortably. I didn't take any medicine, I didn't dream, and I woke up feeling refreshed. A feeling that has not been seen for a long time.

Cover the door for the third child and look back. The little sister lay on the table and slept for a while. He lifted her up and held her in his arms, half of her face flushed. As soon as I got to the bed, I immediately hugged the pillow and took a comfortable position. He couldn't help but laugh. Cute and cute. A sip of liquor solves all the problems. He had thought that he might be a little embarrassed tonight, after all, she had never stayed overnight. Looking at her previous performance, I also know that she is very worried. Finally she looked at him, smiled sweetly, closed her eyes, and fell asleep on the table.

He helped her cover her, and she immediately stretched out her arm. His face turned red from drinking, and he didn't go down yet. He reached out and scraped her face with his index knuckle, and she didn't respond, her snort steady and long. I slept so sweetly. The long eyelashes cover the eyes tightly, and there are two dimples pressed out by the glasses on the bridge of the nose. He couldn't help but touch it again. He watched her on the edge of the bed with his hands on his feet for a long time before slowly walking out the door, turning off the light, and closing the door. He hastily cleaned up the dining table and poured out the almost congealed soup from the pot. The rest of the dishes are stored in the sink. Then I went to the toilet to wash up, and then walked back to my room.

The little girl slept quietly. He gently opened one side of the curtain and stood by the window looking at the night in a daze. He used to be afraid of this moment, the silent night would make insomniacs go crazy, but now he was quiet inside. He suppressed the feeling of wanting to smoke, thinking that next time he would let the third child sleep in this house. Thinking of next time, he smiled again. Next time, next time, he looks forward to every next time, he has a new development with her. What he has is patience, she is still young, he will wait for her to grow up and slowly approach him.

Then he closed the curtains, walked to his desk, turned on the lamp, and began his daily research. I once thought it would be a restless night, but it was so calm and incredible.

Until he heard the quilt make a slight noise, and heard her soft call, senior brother. Turning her head, her eyes were already a little clear, and she didn't think she had just woken up.

Why don't you sleep?

What time is it?

He lifted his hand to look at his watch.

Two o'clock more.

He could see that she was about to say something. Knowing what she wants to say, and knowing what she's hesitating. They had been together for a while, they would kiss and hug, but he always restrained himself from stopping at all. He never let her stay overnight, nor did he test the girl's limits. He always treasured her extraordinarily, waiting for her to grow up on her own. Of course, girls understand his respect and waiting for her. So she didn't need any precautions with him. Tonight is an exception. He valued every progress in the relationship between the two of them, and she didn't want the little junior sister to have the slightest reluctance. So he didn't sleep, he wouldn't lie down beside her.

He couldn't bear to embarrass her.

Let's sleep a little longer.

Me, go to the toilet.

The little junior sister said embarrassedly. Then he lifted the quilt and went out. He exhaled softly. The sound of her tiptoeing back was heard. She stood at his desk and looked down at the book he was reading. He took her hand and sat on his lap.

Go to sleep, I'm still sleepy. I'm even more sleepy looking at you.

Well. Go to bed.

She got up by herself and walked back to the bed, and obediently got into the bed and lay down. Zhang Heng turned off the lamp and walked to the little junior sister in the dark. He took off his coat and put it on the head of the bed, then turned to look at her. In the darkness, both men could only see each other's silhouettes. He leaned over and heard the little sister inhale secretly. His lips fell on hers, and his two hands were on the sides of the little sister's body, tossing and kissing delicately. His body leaned naturally against the edge of the bed, half pressed against her. She stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck, and he pressed his whole body up.

He controls himself and also tries to get her to accept and get her used to his intimacy.

After a while, he took her to flip over, he lay on the other side of the bed, pulled the quilt to cover the two of them, and wrapped her whole body in his arms. He stretched his arm over the little sister's neck, letting her pilllow him, and gently put his other hand on her waist. The little junior sister shyly put her head against his chest, grabbed the clothes on his waist with one hand, and was nervous and didn't dare to make any movements.

At this time, he had to grit his teeth and stop, he secretly cursed himself in his heart, beast.

Sleepy?

He asked her in a whisper.

Well.

Go to sleep.

The heaviness of his body overcame the tension, and the little girl's breathing gradually evened out, and he also felt sleepy. This feeling of uncontrollable sleep, luxury.