After eating and drinking, Jiang Zhaosu lay down in the passenger seat. After a few minutes, his little head began to doze off.
She hadn't had a good night's sleep in too long.
Now in a safe environment with Qi Xing by his side, Jiang Zhaosu's tense nerves finally relaxed. He tilted his head and fell into a deep sleep.
Even when Qi Xing arrived at the B&B and parked the car and turned off the engine, he failed to alarm her.
Qi Xing got out of the car quietly, walked around to the passenger door, opened the door and patted Jiang Zhaosu on the shoulder: "Little hooligan, we're at the B&B, go up and sleep."
Jiang Zhaosu was sleeping soundly. When he was forcibly woken up, he immediately frowned and opened his arms to Qi Xing in a daze: "I don't want to leave... Carry me up..."
The tone was as if this was the most normal thing.
Anyway, Qi Xing had carried her with him many times before.
Qi Xing: "..."
This guy is really not shy.
Seeing that she was really too sleepy to open her eyes, Qi Xing sighed helplessly, bent down, put one arm around Jiang Zhaosu's waist, supported her thigh with the other hand, and lifted Jiang Zhaosu up from the passenger seat.
Qi Xing's current physical condition is not very good. He thought it would take some effort to pick up Jiang Zhaosu. Unexpectedly, when he actually held her in his arms, he found that she was ridiculously light.
I don’t know where the more than ten pounds of food I ate just now went.
Jiang Zhaosu naturally put his arms around his neck, like a sleepy little animal, and unconsciously buried his face in the crook of his neck and rubbed it.
Only when she smelled a familiar scent did she rest her head on his shoulder with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep again.
Qi Xing carried her all the way to the B&B room and put her on the bed.
As soon as he touched the soft bed, Jiang Zhaosu turned over, instinctively adjusted himself into a comfortable position, hugged the quilt and continued to sleep.
Qi Xing stood by the bed, looking at Jiang Zhaosu, who was curled up in the quilt, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her pale and soft cheek.
He has no relatives, no money, and even no legal identity in this world.
Jiang Zhaosu was like a poor homeless little animal, looking for him in the middle of the night.
If he didn't support her, where else could she go?
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