Chapter 56: The Little Quilt

Lin Lu slept comfortably this night.

I also had a dream that was not too big and not too small.

In the dream, there was an endless field, and the wind blew from afar, blowing through the face of a porcelain white and gentle girl whose face could not be seen clearly, and she gently lay on his shoulder, like soft wings falling on his heart.

Lin Lu felt wrapped in warmth all around him, he couldn't help but hug her tightly, burying his face in the girl's neck, letting her hair touch his face, and he greedily sniffed the sweet fragrance......

As time passed, Lin Lu's consciousness gradually woke up, and the dream slowly faded.

The still bright afternoon light outside the window hit his eyes, he squinted his eyes vigorously, raised his hand to block the sun, unwilling to wake up, still a little reluctant to salvage the dream in his consciousness.

It wasn't until he grabbed the small quilt in his hand again, and then covered his face, and smelled the faint, vague, and unique smell of the small quilt in a dream, that he finally sniffed the breath deeply and breathed out a long breath with satisfaction.

That's right, it's the smell, it smells so good......

This sleep has been a little long, and Lin Lu hasn't realized where he slept for a while.

As his consciousness gradually became clear, he opened his eyes, only to find that his sleeping position was very strange at the moment-

He was lying on his side on a sofa that was not long enough for him to curl up his legs, and he was facing the back of the sofa with his head resting on his bag and a small quilt in his arms that babies often covered.

That's right, he didn't use this little quilt to cover, maybe he used to cover it at the beginning, but now he was held in his arms, as if holding a girl in a dream, and he buried his face in the small quilt, sniffing the smell of the small quilt.

It was only then that Lin Lu finally remembered that he was not sleeping at home, but on the sofa of his sister's house next door

This little quilt is naturally not his thing, he didn't have it before he went to sleep, he remembered that he hugged the sofa pillow, and now the sofa pillow was lost by him, and he replaced it with this small quilt in his hand, which is estimated to be covered by Li Xingruo behind him.

Could it be something that came out of Doraemon's pocket? How can there be such a magical little quilt?

Lin Lu knew that he loved hands, feet, wrists, faces, hair, and many, many beautiful things, but he never thought that today, he would have feelings for a small quilt inexplicably.

The small quilt is off-white, with a cute cartoon kitten pattern arranged like stars, which is different from the stiff feel of the new quilt, and his palm gently rubs the small quilt, the feel is so soft and fitting, and it smells a faint fragrance.

Lin Lu couldn't tell what the smell was, like a certain fragrance, the fragrance of shower gel, and a faint milky smell, which smelled sweet but not greasy, but extremely topple.

Just when Lin Lu was about to smell enough, there was a sound of the door opening from Li Xingruo's room not far away.

Lin Lu immediately stopped his strange behavior.

Probably just woke up, just had a beautiful dream, and now he was playing with the small quilt, an eighteen-year-old boy, there was so much energy in his body that he couldn't exhaust, although Lin Lu was still lying on the sofa, he had already stood up.

This kind of mess naturally can't be discovered by the sister next door, so Lin Lu had to turn over and sit up, leaning back against the sofa, curling up his legs, and trying to disguise.

"Sister Xingruo woke up?"

"Hmm~"

Li Xingruo, who had just woken up, spoke softly, although she didn't have a small quilt to accompany her during this nap, she was still resting well.

"When are you awake?"

"I just woke up, too."

"If you go home and sleep and you don't come back, you are so tall, it must be uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa."

"No, I slept well!"

Li Xingruo took the cup and poured some water to drink, and glanced at Lin Lu on the sofa, he was sitting with her small quilt in his arms, looking down at his mobile phone.

Damn, don't hug my little quilt in front of me!

Xiao Man also woke up, jumped out of the gap in the sofa, lowered his little claws on the floor and stretched, and then ran to Li Xingruo's legs and rubbed them.

"Meow whoa."

"Xiaoman Xiaoman~"

"Meow, meow."

"Xiaoman Xiaoman ~ Aunt hug ~"

"Sister Xingruo, Xiaoman wants to drink water." Lin Lu translated.

"Oh! No wonder I say how it suddenly enthusiastic. ā€

Li Xingruo, who was drinking water, squatted down, stretched out his left palm to form a cup, and then poured a little water from the cup into his palm.

The little fat cat arched her head and fell down to drink from her tender palm.

"Hey, it's tickling......"

The feeling of the kitten drinking water in the palm of the hand is great, after Xiaoman drank the water, Li Xingruo added a little more water and wanted to give it to drink, Xiaoman was full, he didn't drink, he wanted to see the little goldfish, so he cocked his big tail and walked away without looking back.

"Then Lin Lu, do you want to drink water?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Sister Xingruo, I'm not a cat. ā€

"Get out~! Who is going to feed you with the palm of his hand! ā€

Li Xingruo held the kettle and poured a glass of water for Lin Lu's cup.

His cup was the same cup he drank water from the first time he came, and it came and went, which became Lin Lu's special cup at her house, and even the three little sisters came over last night, and they all used disposable water cups.

It stands to reason that if someone has an exclusive cup in someone else's home, it must be a good symbol of affection!

There may be various factors, but at least this is a successful invasion, isn't it, and the more quietly it is infiltrated, the more difficult it is to guard against.

Maybe when my sister comes back to her senses one day, she will lose more than just a cup.

Lin Lu sat on the sofa for so long, and swiped a lot of national events and international news with his mobile phone, and the charming feeling when he took a nap was finally suppressed.

He put down his bent legs, folded the small quilt in his arms, which was at most one meter long, and walked over with the small quilt in his arms, picked up the glass of water that Li Xingruo poured for him, and drank it with a gurgling voice, moistening his somewhat dry throat.

"Give me the quilt." Li Xingruo stretched out his hand to him.

"When will Sister Xingruo come over to help me cover the quilt? I don't even know......" Lin Lu returned the folded quilt to her.

"You sleep like a pig, you don't know."

"Sister Xingruo is so good, she was afraid that I would catch a cold, so she specially brought me a small quilt." Lin Lu smiled brightly at her.

"I—I'm afraid you'll catch a cold, and then you'll drop your grades!" Li Xingruo didn't dare to look at his smile.

"Where did I buy this little quilt, I also want to buy one, I feel so comfortable to cover, it's very suitable for napping!"

"I can't buy it if I want to~"

If Li Xing didn't tell him the origin of the little quilt, he was afraid that he would laugh at his sister for being such an adult and relying on the little quilt.

She went back to her room, closed the door, and then spread out the folded little quilt, buried her face in it, and smelled it.

Woo...... It's over, her little quilt doesn't seem to be clean! It actually smells like a man!

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