He suddenly smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You make me feel like my dad." Nan Shuai looked at him and said honestly, "Especially the way you gather the quilt."
“…”
What the hell.
Is he that old? He still sounds like his dad?
"I'm only eight years old. I don't have a son as old as you. Go to sleep." Although he was depressed, Xiao Chengyan still told him to go to bed quickly.
"I can't sleep." Nan Shuai didn't feel sleepy at all.
Especially after being frightened by Xiao Chenyan who was sitting beside the bed, he lost all his sleepiness. He couldn't fall asleep without a bedtime story.
"……"silence.
"Tell me a bedtime story. If you can pat my back, maybe I can fall asleep right away." Nan Shuai became more and more demanding.
This is what a father should do.
Put the child to sleep.
“…” Xiao Chengyan fell silent again.
Seeing that he had remained silent, Nan Shuai didn't know whether he was asleep or simply ignoring him. He shouted, "Squad Leader?"
"What?"
"I thought you were asleep." Hearing that you could still reply, Nan Shuai muttered, "Tell me a story, I can't sleep."
Xiao Chengyan turned over and looked at him face to face. In the darkness, his eyes flashed: "Are you sure you want me to tell you a story?"
"Sure." Nan Shuai nodded.
"Okay then."
He thought for a moment before telling the story: "This story goes that long ago there was a mountain, and in the mountain there was a temple, and in the temple..."
"Okay, I suddenly don't want to listen anymore."
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