Luo Yisheng snatched the towel from Mo Shicang's hand, knelt behind Mo Shicang, and carefully wiped the water droplets from his hair.

Her warm voice came from behind Mo Shicang, "Chocolate said, you can't sleep with your hair wet, otherwise you will have a headache in the morning." ”

But Mo Shicang didn't have the heart to listen to her words at this moment, and all his senses were accumulated on his back.

The sound of breathing became louder and louder, just when Mo Shicang was completely out of reason and wanted to turn around and reach out to hug Luo Yisheng.

Luo Yisheng stood up, walked past Mo Shicang, hung the towel in the bathroom, and then trotted to the bed.

"Ah Cang, good night!" Luo Yisheng turned to look at Mo Shicang, who was sitting on the side, and said with a light smile.

Mo Shicang came back to his senses, stabilized his mind, and his voice was hoarse, "Good night." ”

Mo Shicang turned off the light, pillowed his arm, and looked up, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, the sound of steady breathing gradually came from his side, and Mo Shicang raised his head slightly, and saw Luo Yisheng's delicate face through the moonlight.

She was sleeping soundly at this time.

And he couldn't sleep!

Just because she's around.

Mo Shicang sat up gently, looked carefully, and looked at Luo Yisheng.

Mo Shicang left Luo Yisheng, looked at Luo Yisheng's frowning brows, and scratched around a little restlessly.

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid, I'm here!" He thought she was having a nightmare, until the next moment the three words that came out of Luo Yisheng's lips froze his heart.

"Mo Shicang......" Luo Yisheng frowned.

"Get out of the ......"

Mo Shicang looked at Luo Yisheng's disgusted expression in silence, even in her dreams, she hated him so much?

She likes Ah Cang, but she's just a friend.

She hated Mo Shicang, so disgusted that she didn't want to touch it even if she dreamed.

If she knew that her friend Ah Cang was the person she hated, would she leave him ruthlessly?

Mo Shicang didn't seem to dare to think about what the relationship between the two would be after she knew the truth.

Mo Shicang's hand patted Luo Yisheng lightly regularly, as if he felt a sense of security, Luo Yisheng's brows gradually soothed, and he fell asleep again, dreamless all night.

But Mo Shicang couldn't sleep, he just looked at Luo Yisheng quietly, sleepless all night.