Xiyan pleaded persistently, "Come on, please?"
"If you get scared and cry later, I'm not comforting you."
"I definitely won't. I just don't want to watch it alone. If someone is with me, I won't cry." Xiyan said, jumping off his lap, "I'm going for a shower now, hehe."
Ou Jue: ......
Xiyan showered quickly and came out of the bathroom about twenty minutes later.
She changed into pink bunny pajamas, her hair was loose, her little face was flushed, looking unbearably cute.
Upon a closer look, Ou Jue had already shut down his computer and was lying on the bed.
He was holding a tablet in his hand.
She trotted over, pulled up the covers, and snuggled into Ou Jue's bed, "I'm done showering."
She smelled like fragrant shower gel.
"Quick, quick, did you find it?"
Only then did Ou Jue open up the film he had prepared on the tablet.
The weather in December was chilly, a cold breeze blew by, rustling the dry branches outside the window.
A shriveled leaf swayed and fell off.
