"Tuk-tuk-"

Sang Ji picked up the small pillow next to the bed and pulled the pink rabbit slippers to Xu Jiamu's door, raised his hand and knocked gently.

Xu Jiamu, who was lying on the bed looking at the tablet, glanced at the door, lifted the half-covered quilt and got up suspiciously, and turned on the headlights when he walked to the door.

The originally dim room instantly brightened, slightly stinging Xu Jiamu's eyes.

Xu Jiamu's hand just grasped the doorknob, and before he could unscrew the door, he heard the girl standing outside the door call his name softly, "Xu Jiamu, are you sleeping?" ”

"Not yet." Xu Jiamu blinked, adapted to the luminosity of the room and opened the door.

"Why do you wear so little?" Xu Jiamu's eyes fell on Sang Ji's body in suspender pajamas, and he frowned.

"I ......" Hearing his question, Sang Ji bit his lip and didn't know how to answer.

You can't say you're afraid of thunder, but you can't even wear clothes when you hear it.

I waited for two seconds, but I didn't hear her reply.

It just so happened that a gust of wind whistled in the half-open balcony door, blowing Sang Ji's long straight hair into the air.

Sang Ji shivered and rubbed the goosebumps on his arm.

Xu Jiamu frowned, reached out and grabbed her arm warmly, and pulled her into the room.

"Ahh

Xu Jiamu closed the door with his hand, helped Sang Ji to stand up, and let go of his hand, and the tablet on the bed made a tight prompt sound.

Xu Jiamu hurriedly turned around and walked back to the bed, picked up the tablet and slid the screen to look at the few foreigners displayed inside.

When the people in the tablet saw Xu Jiamu appear, they didn't care whether he turned off the camera on him or not, and they talked about work in a crackling voice.

Although Sang Ji's learning was good, listening to the words coming out of the tablet at this time, he only felt that his brain was chaotic, and he couldn't understand what the person was saying at all, and he couldn't even tell which Chinese he was speaking.

Xu Jiamu seemed to be attracted by what the man said, and sat down slowly.

When the conversation was over, it was nearly twenty minutes, and Sang Ji also stood in place in a daze for nearly twenty minutes.

The excitement and shyness I felt when I came in had gradually faded, and I was so calm that I hung my head and rubbed the small pillow in my arms without any waves.

Xu Jiamu hung up the temporary meeting, looked up and saw Sang Ji's cute appearance, and was stunned for two seconds, "You ......"

As soon as Xu Jiamu's words came out, Sang Ji suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his bright eyes blinking as if waiting for him to continue.

Xu Jiamu opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, blinking her eyes and seeing that she was holding a small pillow in her hand, she continued: "You...... Holding a pillow? ”

"Ahh was reminded by Xu Jiamu, Sang Ji remembered "business", she raised the small pillow, and her face flushed with the blush that had just come in, "I...... I want to sleep with you. ”

After Sang Ji finished speaking, he quickly lifted his eyelids and peeked at Xu Jiamu's expression at the moment, and saw that he seemed to be stunned, and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain: "It's just that the thunder outside is very scary, I ...... I ......"

Sang Ji said as he bit his lip and looked at him pitifully with wide eyes.

Xu Jiamu seems to be still immersed in the sentence "I...... I want to sleep with you", but I didn't react to the words of Sang Ji.

Sang Ji paused for two seconds and could only continue, "That's it...... I'm afraid, I'm ......."