Yu Xingli, who was fast asleep on the other side, felt the crowd and subconsciously kicked Lan Sen, muttering, "It's so crowded."
Lan Sen lay quietly closer to Zhao Zhao, lowered his eyes, and found that the child was looking at him and smiling. His big eyes easily softened his heart.
He hugged Zhao Zhao's shoulders and patted his back gently, "Go to sleep."
The coming and going of people these days must have made the child feel very insecure.
"Um."
Their relationship was not actually that close, but this time Zhao Zhao lay beside him without feeling uncomfortable at all. Lan Sen's embrace was very warm, and she fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
Lan Sen listened to the two rising and falling breathing sounds in the room, stopped playing with his phone and gradually fell asleep.
"Bang!"
The next morning, Lan Sen was awakened by the loud bang of a door. He patted the body in his arms, which was shaking from the sudden noise, soothingly. He looked up and saw Xiao He standing at the door with a gloomy face. He said coldly, "Zhao Zhao is gone!"
As usual, Xiao He would wait for Zhao Zhao downstairs at six o'clock to go jogging, but today he waited for half an hour and didn't see anyone. He went upstairs to his room and found only a mobile phone.
Next, he searched almost the entire building, but did not see any familiar figure, which made him a little panicked.
"What?!"
Yu Xingli, who had been sleeping with his head covered, opened his eyes abruptly. Without a second's hesitation, he immediately rolled over and got out of bed, asking, "When did this happen?"
As he spoke, he pulled Lan Sen's quilt aside and said, "Why are you still sleeping? Get up and find Zhao Zhao!"
As a result, the quilt was lifted, and he was caught off guard and met Zhao Zhao's confused eyes, "Brother Xingxing, are you confused in your sleep? Am I not here?"
Yu Xingli:……
Xiao He: ...
Lan Sen had no choice but to explain with a smile that Zhao Zhao had suddenly come to their room last night. The two of them were silent for a while after hearing this.
Yu Xingli and Xiao He, one still holding the quilt and the other still standing by the door with a gloomy face.
They were both genuinely frightened. After a moment's pause, Xiao He frowned and walked to Zhao Zhao's bedside, "Wen Zizhao, why are you running around for no reason?"
Zhao Zhao, with disheveled hair, sat on the bed, looking up at Xiao He, and said aggrievedly, "I'm a little scared and don't dare to sleep alone."
"Afraid...afraid of ghosts."
The system, which had long since returned to Zhao Zhao's mind, was unhappy. [Zhao Zhao, I'm afraid, forget it, but you're actually calling me a ghost?!]
He lost his composure and asked Zhao Zhao to give him an explanation.
Zhao Zhao didn't listen carefully to his rant. When the three people around him heard that he was afraid of ghosts, their faces immediately became solemn.
Yu Xingli didn't know that Zhao Zhao was afraid to sleep alone before, but now he found out, his heartache for Zhao Zhao was written all over his face.
Lan Sen touched his head and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, just sleep with us from now on."
Yu Xingli nodded quickly.
Xiao He stood aside, looking coldly at their small bed, then turned to look at Zhao Zhao and said in a deep voice, "Sleep with me."
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