The touch of the tip of my nose was so real, so soft, like water, yet it smelled of milk.
It's as if you can inhale that sweet aroma as soon as you open your mouth.
An Youhe was still wearing her old strawberry pajamas, but there was nothing restricting her movements inside.
Warm breaths pattered on her skin, causing the girl's face to flush slightly and her heart to beat rapidly.
The old lady, leaning on her cane, stopped at the bedside closest to Ye Zhou.
The girl's heart raced, her eyes fixed on her grandmother. In the darkness of the blanket, the hand pressing on Ye Zhou's head exerted force, shoving him deeper into the blanket.
When Ye Zhou was buried in the valley, he could no longer breathe.
There couldn't be a worse situation than this; veins bulged on Ye Zhou's temples.
Why isn't that old lady leaving yet? She's dawdling around.
Then, Ye Zhou heard the sound of the window closing.
As the old lady walked, she said, "Now that the weather is cool, aren't you afraid of getting cold with the windows so big open?"
The girl said in a muffled voice, "I understand."
"Don't forget to turn off the lights, or you'll end up paying extra on your electricity bill!"
"I'll shut it off once you leave."
Ye Zhou could clearly hear the girl's heartbeat...
The door was closed gently.
Ye Zhou stayed under the covers for five minutes, feeling like he was suffocating. He poked his head out from under the covers and gasped for breath.
An Youhe immediately got out of bed, put on her slippers, quickly locked the door, ran back to bed, and turned off the light.
The girl said softly, "I didn't expect you to come. I usually don't lock my room."
Ye Zhou rubbed his hair; his nose was still itchy.
"I didn't expect you to have such a strong grip," Ye Zhou couldn't help but tease.
The two of them were covered by a blanket, and the girl gently rubbed his head.
"Because the situation was so urgent, I would never normally treat you like this. Does it hurt a lot?"
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