Xiao Siyun lay down on the bed, finally having some peace and quiet, rubbing the pillow and touching her sleeping doll.
Xiao Yingzhi was walking towards the sofa, wanting to find a doll for his sister.
Xiao Zeyun immediately grabbed Zhou Ling by the collar and glared at him fiercely, "You, come out!"
But Xiao Siyun turned over and unconsciously touched Zhou Ling's leg.
She didn't open her eyes, nor did she realize what it was, she just held on.
Zhou Ling was stunned on the spot.
Because he was the one who put Xiao Siyun on the bed, he was standing right next to her bed and she was hugging his thighs.
He couldn't move.
Xiao Zeyun yelled, "Go away!"
Zhou Ling wanted to cry but had no tears. "It's not a question of whether I leave or not. You have to let her go."
Xiao Yingzhi frowned, pushed him away, and put the doll next to his sister's face.
"Sister, the doll is here, let go of this first."
Zhou Ling was stuck on the edge of the bed in an awkward position, with Xiao Siyun holding his thighs tighter and tighter, and Xiao Zeyun trying hard to pull his neck.
"Wait, wait, stop pulling!"
Xiao Zeyun and Zhou Ling were entangled with each other, and Xiao Yingzhi couldn't pry his sister's hands apart no matter how hard he tried.
There is really no other way.
Xiao Yingzhi had a gloomy face. He put his hand on Zhou Ling's shoulder and pulled him back a little.
"You stay here with her."
“…”
"You watch him here."
Xiao Yingzhi then gave the same instructions to Xiao Zeyun.
Thus, a strange situation formed in the room.
Xiao Siyun was sleeping soundly on the bed, hugging Zhou Ling's thighs.
Zhou Ling leaned against the headboard, put his legs on the edge of the bed, and dozed off sleepily.
And when he suddenly woke up from his half-asleep state, he would see Xiao Zeyun sitting on the sofa next to him, staring at him with vigilant eyes as always.
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