It was already half past ten in the evening, Xia Lingling was lying in bed but couldn't sleep, the star lamp above his head emitted a soft light, it seemed that it was really a twinkle of stars. A person calmed down, listening to the slight snoring around him, and then began to slowly straighten out everything that happened today.

Why did so many people suddenly pop up when no one had been here for ten years? Why does it happen to be someone you like? Why do they happen to be in front of them when they appear? Can all this only be explained by providence? If it is really providence, does it mean that he will leave soon?

"Well, it's delicious."

Jin rolled over, muttering in his mouth.

A burst of laughter, which seemed very abrupt on this night.

"Jimin, didn't you sleep?" Xia Lingling asked softly.

Jimin let out a "hmm" and pulled the quilt on his body, and the temperature of the air conditioner seemed to be a little low.

"If you haven't slept, talk to me."

Xia Lingling's eyes were still staring at the roof above, and his voice was very small, as if he was talking to Jimin, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

Jimin promised:

"Okay, what are you talking about?"

There was no sound in the middle of the ring, and Jimin almost thought that Xia Lingling had fallen asleep:

"Auntie, are you sleeping?"

"Nope."

Then there was a half-silence, and Jimin changed his posture and closed his eyes, feeling the fatigue of the day slowly coming in.

“jimin。”

"Huh?"

“jimin”

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Nothing, sleep, good night."

Xia Lingling sighed, facing the man she liked, she suddenly ran out of words for no reason.

"Good night."

Jimin didn't ask, but also said goodnight softly.

At this time, he heard Tian Zhengguo's voice from a position not far away: "Are you bothered, if you have anything to say, hurry up, I will listen to it and sleep." Everyone drank alcohol at night, but Jimin and Tian Zhengguo were limited by everyone because of their young age, so when everyone else was asleep, the two of them only squinted slightly.

Jimin burst out laughing, and his voice was full of doting:

"I'm tired this day, stop talking and go to sleep."

In his words, he seemed to regard Tian Zhengguo as his beloved younger brother.

"People are just curious about what Auntie wants to say to you, I heard that Auntie has been secretly in love with you for a long time, and there must be a lot of things I want to say to you, which must be as interesting as listening to stories."

Tian Zhengguo looked unrelenting, as if he couldn't hear the appearance of not sleeping.

No one can see Xia Lingling's blushing face now, how strong and cheeky she is during the day, she is just pretending, maybe only she herself is actually very sensitive and gentle in her heart.

"Obedient, go to sleep, I want to listen to it and let my aunt tell you alone when I wake up tomorrow."

Jimin was still patiently coaxing Tian Zhengguo.

"But ......"

"But what? If you speak again, I'll throw you out. ”

Seeing what Tian Zhengguo wanted to say, he didn't mean to sleep at all, Xia Lingling had to be a villain again.

In fact, Xia Lingling also likes this child very much, just like a cute little brother, people can't help but want to take care of it. But now, in order for him to sleep well, Xia Lingling can only play a bully again.

"Cut, don't say it, don't say it, it's so scary."

Tian Zhengguo muttered dissatisfiedly, grabbed the quilt and covered his head.

There was no sound in the room in an instant, only a faint snoring sound, Xia Lingling pulled the quilt, tried to calm his restless heart for a whole day, and slowly fell asleep.

She woke up early, as usual, and when she woke up, she found that everyone else was still asleep.

Xia Lingling got out of bed lightly, walked to Tian Zhengguo's bedside, and saw him lying with his head tilted, the pillow was squeezed aside, she squatted down and gently straightened his head, and gently wiped a trace of saliva from his mouth with a tissue, and then slowly moved to Jimin's bedside.

She quietly watched Jimin's mouth pursed in her sleep, never thinking that she could be so close to the person she liked, to hear his breathing, to see his baby-like sleeping face. She put her hands on her knees and gently supported her face, thinking that such days might be long, long, and she smiled unconsciously, and her heart sparkled.