Lian Cheng took Shen Xiuyan to the bathroom to take a shower.
Since Chen Xiuyan didn't have any clean clothes to change into, Lian Cheng went to Lian Qingyun's room and found some.
Lian Qingyun occasionally spends the night at Qinglan Bay; his clothes are kept there.
Many still had their tags on.
Lian Cheng waited outside the bathroom for Shen Xiuyan. After a while, Shen Xiuyan came out, wrapped in a bath towel.
Lian Cheng turned her face away and stuffed Lian Qingyun's clothes onto Shen Xiuyan, saying, "There are no clean clothes for you to change into. These are my old man's clothes, so you'll have to make do with them."
Lian Cheng closed the door and left.
She went straight to the living room, ate a small piece of watermelon with a toothpick to calm herself down.
Shen Xiuyan came out wearing Lian Qingyun's pajamas.
Even though it's a middle-aged style, he wears it with a youthful vibe.
Shen Xiuyan was thinner than Lian Qingyun, and his clothes were a bit loose, giving him a casual feel.
The alcohol still had some aftereffects. Although it wasn't enough to make him drunk, Shen Xiuyan still had a bit of a headache, and he leaned against the wall as he came out.
Seeing his pathetic state, Lian Cheng helped him back to the sofa and fed him watermelon.
"Will you be sleeping on the sofa or in the guest room tonight?"
Shen Xiuyan pinched the bridge of his nose. "Let's have the sofa."
"Your choice is quite novel." Most people would choose the king-size bed in the guest room, right?
Shen Xiuyan, "…………"
Because your scent lingers on the sofa.
Fortunately, the sofa at Qinglan Bay was big enough for Chen Xiuyan to lie on.
Lian Cheng put all the extra pillows aside, leaving only one for Shen Xiuyan, and covered him with a thin blanket.
"You go to sleep, I'm going back to my room."
Shen Xiuyan held her hand and asked, "If you can't sleep, will you come to me?"
"A lone man and woman, I'm here to chat?" Although she was somewhat interested in it too!
"Okay, I'll chat with you."
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Lian Cheng returned to her room, took a shower, dried her hair, changed into a conservative set of pajamas, and quietly went downstairs to check on Shen Xiuyan.
He drank quite a bit, but his mind was still relatively clear. I wonder if he'll throw up in the middle of the night.
There was a warm-toned nightlight in the living room, which was just enough to see Shen Xiuyan's sleeping face clearly.
"I thought you were so capable, but you just fall asleep like this after a few drinks." Lian Cheng said, covering him with the blanket.
Upon closer inspection, it became clear that Shen Xiuyan's face was covered in sweat.
His brows were furrowed.
He seemed to be trapped in a nightmare.
“Ayan…” Lian Cheng reached out to take Chen Xiuyan’s hand and found that his palms were also covered in sweat.
"Ayan, wake up."
“Ayan.”
Seeing that Shen Xiuyan was in increasing pain, Lian Cheng could only keep calling to him.
Shen Xiuyan suddenly woke up, still holding Lian Cheng's hand.
When I woke up, I was met with her worried eyes.
"What's wrong with you? I've been calling you for so long, but I can't wake you up."
Shen Xiuyan suddenly hugged Lian Cheng tightly.
Lian Cheng: ...
Lian Cheng placed her small hand on Shen Xiuyan's back, gently comforting him, "Did you have a nightmare? Don't be afraid."
Shen Xiuyan reluctantly let go of Lian Cheng.
Do you do this often?
"Yeah, I dream for a whole night, and I wake up completely soaked in sweat."
How could that be?
"You woke me up, I feel much better, thank you." Shen Xiuyan's hair was a little messy, and he looked listless and pitiful.
"Now that you have me, you won't have nightmares anymore."
"Really?"
Shen Xiuyan was as if he had been hit by a surprise, and the next second he found that Lian Cheng's finger was on his hand.
"Don't speak, let me take your pulse."
Shen Xiuyan, "…………"
He forgot.
Lian Cheng is skilled in medicine.
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