The bed was hard, my body was cold, and I was on high alert...
In short, without my sister, nothing feels right.
He glanced silently at the surveillance camera above, then suddenly pulled the blanket over his head.
When his head peeked out from under the covers again, one Xiao Wujie, an unmistakable figure, lay quietly on the bed, while another Xiao Wujie, transparent and blending into the air, walked straight toward the closed door.
The door was ignored; the transparent figure passed right through it.
They strolled along the corridor in the back garden as if taking a walk, even passing by the patrolmen, without anyone noticing.
In another room, Chu Liyue sat gracefully on the bed, her beautiful face cold and aloof, her eyes closed as she rested.
The air flowed quietly. At a certain moment, she raised her eyes, suddenly lifted the blanket, and lay down on her side.
"elder sister."
With a low, soft voice filled with grievance, Xiao Wujie's thin and frail body appeared in the quilt, snuggling into Chu Liyue's fragrant and warm embrace.
Chu Liyue couldn't stand him calling her "sister" in that voice; it always made her feel like the whole world owed him something.
He propped his head up with one arm, blocking the monitor, and let his head peek out from under the covers to get some air.
The hand hidden under the blanket encircled his waist, and Chu Liyue asked in a soft voice:
"What's wrong, sweetie?"
Xiao Wujie didn't know what was wrong with him. He just wanted to see his sister, but when he saw her, he felt inexplicably wronged and wanted to cry.
He wrapped his arms tightly around Chu Liyue's waist, his cheeks gently rubbing against her heart, his voice deep and resonant.
"Tired, sleepy, cold, missing you, can't sleep."
"They interrogated me, and they were very fierce."
P.S.: This chapter has been revised quite a bit. You read it before the update, and looking back, I found that it contained a lot of foreshadowing.
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