"Go to sleep."

Song Zhiyi replied in a deep voice, and then stopped talking.

Gu Jinyan only faintly replied with the word "um" and fell silent.

Early the next morning.

When Gu Junting woke up, he saw that Song Zhiyi and Gu Jinyan were still sleeping.

He only felt that there was a big hand across his body, so he lifted the quilt and saw Gu Jinyan's hand passing through Song Zhiyi and him, holding him and Song Zhiyi in his arms.

Gu Junting covered the quilt with peace of mind and found a comfortable position in Song Zhiyi's arms.

It's a really good feeling.

He never wanted to wake up.

For as long as Gu Junting can remember, Gu Jinyan has never slept next to him.

At most, he fell asleep on the sofa, and Gu Jinyan carried him back to the room.

Gu Junting has never felt like today.

It's as if they're a real family.

Gu Jinyan is a father.

Song Zhiyi is a mother.

A mom who loves him.

Song Zhiyi's sleep was very light, and she felt that Gu Junting woke up, so she opened her eyes.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Junting pursing his lips and smiling, although his eyes were closed, Song Zhiyi still felt his happy mood.

"Awake?"

When Gu Junting heard Song Zhiyi's voice, he immediately opened his eyes, he raised his head, and saw that Song Zhiyi was also awake, and nodded happily.

"Hmm."

Song Zhiyi didn't sleep almost all night last night.

She had a lot of things hidden in her heart and struggled left and right, so she didn't sleep almost all night.

She looked at Gu Junting in her arms, and then looked at Gu Jinyan beside her, her emotions were extremely complicated.

Gu Jinyan forgot everything between them, forgot her, and forgot the child.

Song Zhiyi can forgive him for forgetting these things.

But he couldn't completely accept Gu Jinyan in his heart, and he had a relationship with Song Xuewei when he forgot about these things.

After struggling all night, Song Zhiyi still planned not to let Gu Jinyan know the truth.

When the child returns to Nancheng, she will take the child with her.

Gu Junting saw that Song Zhiyi seemed to be looking at him and lost his mind, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Song Zhiyi's eyes.

Song Zhiyi came back to her senses, pinched Gu Junting's little hand, and smiled on her face.

"Hungry?"

Gu Junting nodded.

"I'm a little hungry."

Gu Jinyan listened to the conversation between Song Zhiyi and Gu Junting, slowly opened her eyes, and saw that Song Zhiyi was about to get up when she lifted the quilt, so Gu Jinyan tightened her hand a little and hugged Song Zhiyi and Gu Junting into her arms.

"Let me take my time."

Gu Jinyan didn't sleep all night last night.

It wasn't until it was almost dawn that he squinted slightly.

Gu Junting poked his head out, and when he saw Gu Jinyan's tired face, he lay back to his place quietly.

It just so happened that he didn't quite think about it.

After all, there may not be a chance like today next time.

Thinking of this, Gu Junting's little face immediately collapsed.

Gu Jinyan hugged Song Zhiyi tightly.

Song Zhiyi only felt that her heartbeat was gradually accelerating.

She couldn't change any decision just because of Gu Jinyan's attitude towards her.

I don't want to be affected by Gu Jinyan anymore.

So Song Zhiyi reached out and took Gu Jinyan's hand around her away, and said in a low voice.

"The child is a little hungry."

"And I'm going to the capital in a while, so get up early."

Her voice was faint, devoid of any emotion.

Gu Jinyan frowned, watching Song Zhiyi lift the quilt and get up with Gu Junting in her arms.

Gu Junting was obviously a little reluctant to be bedded, but seeing that Song Zhiyi's expression was a little serious, he was silent and nested quietly in Song Zhiyi's arms.

He didn't want Song Zhiyi to be unhappy.