I approached his bed and found that he was sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms.
The pajamas on his body were loose, revealing a strong chest.
She lifted one leg and pressed it on the bed, imitating the way he had done the last time he woke her up.
Legs crossed, eyes smiling.
When he opened his sleepy eyes, he said softly:
"Awake?"
“Puff.”
Cong Nian was amused by his own fantasy.
My face turned red when I thought of his peaceful sleeping face.
When he was in school, He Sui often slept in class.
The sleeping appearance is as quiet as a painting, which can easily attract the viewer's attention without making any sound.
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle."
The water in the pot boiled again, and I was pushing the lid impatiently, but it seemed that the lid was about to slip off.
Cong Nian came back to his senses.
He hurriedly reached out to lift the lid of the pot, but was burned on his wrist by the hot steam.
"ah!"
With a scream, his hand loosened and the lid flew out.
It bounced twice on the ground with a "clang", then fell down with a spin.
Fortunately, it was strong enough. Apart from making a lot of noise, it did not break into pieces.
Cong Nian jumped to the side in fright, still in shock.
The fair wrist was burned red and felt a burning pain.
After a while, the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs could be heard from upstairs.
He Sui was wearing loose pajamas and had sleepy eyes. If you looked closely, you could see the dark circles under his eyes.
He successfully lost sleep last night and only fell asleep when it was already dawn.
As a result, I was awakened by a loud noise and rushed towards the direction of the sound.
When he saw Cong Nian standing by the kitchen, looking at him innocently with tears in her eyes.
His brows furrowed slightly.
"What are you doing in the kitchen?"
Cong Nian pointed in the direction of the pot embarrassedly.
He Sui looked over and half of his sleepiness was scared away.
He ran over in two steps and turned off the fire.
"Are you hurt?"
He Sui turned around and walked towards her.
There was such a loud noise just now that he thought there was a burglar in his house.
Cong Nian put his wrists behind his back, feeling extremely ashamed.
"No."
She almost tore the kitchen apart just to cook noodles.
As expected, she has no talent for cooking at all.
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