Chapter 146: Hug Together for Warmth
One night, Ye Bai had just fallen into a deep sleep out of exhaustion when he suddenly felt the mattress behind him sink slightly, as if some force had silently invaded its territory.
He was already extremely sleepy and was too lazy to pay attention to the sudden noise.
But after a while, he was surrounded by a warm and strong embrace, and his whole body was firmly held in the embrace.
Han Jianye's breath gently brushed past his ears, and that low and lazy voice carried a hint of smile: "It smells so good."
Ye Bai rolled his eyes helplessly and complained silently in his heart.
This guy is here again. ┐('～`；)┌
At first, he resisted fiercely, but facing Han Jianye's stubbornness, he was really helpless.
The door was locked, but he had a spare key; he wanted to resist, but he couldn't beat this unreasonable guy.
Han Jianye also said confidently: "The weather is starting to get colder, and good roommates should stick together to keep warm."
Ye Bai cursed in his heart, this is not "hugging together for warmth", this is clearly "hugging the stove for warmth"!
Every time he woke up in the middle of the night, he would kick off the quilt because he was so hot. Who could still sleep with a "mobile heater" next to him?
What was even more embarrassing was that he didn't dare to move, because he could clearly feel the burning heat against his waist, which made him feel extremely embarrassed.
|ω｀)
Ye Bai's heart was filled with bitterness. He couldn't help but stare at the hand around his waist and said through gritted teeth: "If you do this again, I will really move away."
Han Jianye rested his chin lightly on the back of his head, closed his eyes, and said in a lazy and domineering tone: "No."
"Can't you just go back to your room and sleep?"
"There's a ghost in my room."
……('_) ah! ! ? ?
Ye Bai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Then there's no ghost in my room, right?"
Han Jianye hummed, and kept rubbing his head against his neck, with the corner of his mouth raised up, and responded nonchalantly: "Sleeping together, the yang energy is sufficient."
The back of Ye Bai's neck was tickled by him, and he subconsciously wanted to get up and leave, muttering: "Then this room is for you to sleep in, I'm not afraid of ghosts."
But Han Jianye was incredibly strong, and Ye Bai couldn't break free at all.
I couldn't help but shout, "Han Jianye, are you a three-year-old child? Do you still want to sleep together?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere froze instantly.
Han Jianye raised his eyes and looked at Ye Bai silently, a look of loss instantly appeared on his face, "One of you has a younger brother, and the other has an older brother. I don't have any brothers or sisters, and my parents are gone. I'm all alone, and I can't even sleep together."
After saying that, he loosened his hands around Ye Bai's waist, looking lonely and a little aggrieved, "If you despise me, I will go back to sleep with ghosts."
(˙ー˙)! ! ? ?
"you……"
Ye Bai looked at his back and suddenly remembered what he had just said, which seemed a bit harsh.
He is an only child, has no brothers or sisters, and his parents are deceased.
Ye Bai thought about it and felt a little guilty unconsciously, as if... he had accidentally triggered his sad point.
So he got out of bed and followed.
At this time, Han Jianye was already covered with a quilt with his back to him.
"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant." Ye Bai said softly.
"Go away. I won't sleep with you." There was a hint of stubbornness in Han Jianye's voice, but it couldn't hide the slight sob.
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Ye Bai gently pulled the quilt, and his tone became much gentler: "I'm sorry, I really don't mean to dislike you."
Han Jianye pulled the quilt back in anger and said in a muffled voice: "Although I am afraid of ghosts, I can just sleep with the light on. Don't turn off the light when you go out."
Ye Bai scratched the back of his head helplessly, feeling that Han Jianye at this moment was like a 1.88-meter-tall and delicate wife, stubborn and cute.
"Well...at worst...we can just sleep together in the future."
As soon as these words came out, Han Jianye's dull pupils instantly brightened up, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose, but he still deliberately responded hypocritically: "Are you looking at me with pity? I don't need your charity."
Ye Bai immediately shook his head and said seriously: "I don't feel sorry for you."
"Really?" Han Jianye immediately lifted the quilt and looked at him expectantly.
Ye Bai nodded affirmatively, thinking: It’s not the first time they’ve slept together anyway, so why make everyone so unhappy?
Seeing this, Han Jianye grabbed Ye Bai's wrist, pulled him to his bed, and let him sleep next to him. Perhaps because he used too much force, one of the buttons of Ye Bai's pajamas opened, revealing his high collarbone.
He stared into Ye Bai's eyes and said seriously: "You said it yourself, you will sleep with me from now on."
Ye Bai looked at him. In the quiet bedroom, it was so quiet that they could hear each other's breathing. He nodded slightly.
"What if you regret it?"
"I won't regret it."
Han Jianye raised his hand and ruffled his short hair, then said with a smile: "That's great, with you here, I'm not afraid of ghosts."
Ye Bai smiled helplessly, but couldn't help thinking in his heart: He used to live alone, is he really that afraid of ghosts?
Han Jianye seemed to see through his thoughts. He hugged Ye Bai tightly and said calmly, "You don't know that I have to turn on the light and cover myself with the quilt every night when I sleep. It scares me to death!"
( ′∵｀)! ?
Ye Bai felt that this sounded too fake. ( _ )
But after a while, he heard Han Jianye's heavy and even breathing.
He turned his head slightly and found that Han Jianye had fallen into a deep sleep without him noticing, his breathing as steady as the ripples on the lake.
Ye Bai stared at Han Jianye's handsome face, his eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet and he couldn't move away.
He gently raised his hand, trying to lift up the loose hair on Han Jianye's forehead, and muttered silently in his heart: Just as my brother said, he really has a standard model face, and his facial features are so delicate that he seems to have walked out of a comic book.
However, just as his fingers touched the broken hair, Han Jianye suddenly raised his hand, grasped his wrist, and placed it on his warm cheek.
Ye Bai's heart skipped a beat, as if he had been caught as a thief, and his face turned red with embarrassment.
He tried to pull his hand back cautiously, but was afraid of waking Han Jianye.
Seeing that he was still sleeping with steady breathing, Ye Bai breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought to himself, if I can't avoid it, I might as well join it.
Sleepiness gradually set in, so Ye Bai simply closed his eyes, and the two of them fell asleep peacefully, facing each other.
In the dim bedroom, the moonlight shines through the curtains, casting a hazy glow.
Han Jianye's eyes slowly opened at this moment, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Bai with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.
He gently raised his hand, brushed aside the strands of hair on Ye Bai's forehead, and stroked his tall nose with his fingertips softly, with a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.
Then he thought to himself: Evil fleece, he looks quite good in this docile way.