My little puppy is sick

Chapter 352 Redemption 11
"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qi Yan followed her breath and took a break.

Zhang Zhe also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said, and he waved his hand violently.

"No, no!"

"It's staying in my room. I can't sleep, so I can go to your room. No, that's not what I mean..."

For some reason, Zhang Zhe couldn't explain clearly. He spoke anxiously, and his speech became fluent.

The voice is quite nice, Qi Yan thought.

It's a pity that it's not what she imagined, she thought Zhang Zhe was going to be with herself...

She made a gesture, Zhang Zhe stopped talking, and his eyes fell on Qi Yan's face.

"You mean, you can't sleep, so let me stay in your room and coax you to sleep?"

Hearing Qi Yan's words, Zhang Zhe's face flushed a little, he nodded and shook his head again.

"Ok?"

"You don't need to coax me, I'll sleep by myself."

Qi Yan nodded, "Okay."

Zhang Zhe was slightly stunned, Qi Yan said well, did you mean what he promised himself?

He looked at Qi Yan eagerly, and those eyes were filled with emotion.

Qi Yan's hands started to itch again.

Want to pinch.

She rubbed her fingertips, inserted a steamed bun with a toothpick, and handed it over.

"If you eat this, I promise you."

Zhang Zhe immediately moved forward to bite the steamed bun. Fortunately, Qi Yan held it firmly, otherwise Zhang Zhe would have bitten off the toothpick.

At night, Zhang Zhe turned on the lamp to read a book, and when he moved his eyes from the book to the mobile phone, he realized that it was already eleven o'clock.

He brushed his teeth and walked out with the pillow.

He stood at the door of Qi Yan's room, raised his hand, paused, and did not knock down.

The door was opened.

Qi Yan stood behind the door, with her hair covered and cartoon pajamas, she looked very cute.

"come in."

Zhang Zhe walked in behind Qi Yan, and he didn't look around.

There was a sofa in the room, and he put the pillows on it.

Qi Yan turned her head to look at his movements, and asked, "Don't sleep on the bed?"

A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Zhe's eyes, and he shook his head violently.

Qi Yan didn't force him, the sofa was not too small, and Zhang Zhe slept just right.

The lights are off.

Zhang Zhe was covered with a quilt, and with his eyes open, his eyes would inevitably move to the protruding quilt on the bed.

Looking at it this way, an hour has passed.

"Can't sleep?" The girl's clear voice sounded.

"Ah."

There was a rustling sound from the other side of the bed, Qi Yan kicked on her slippers and ran to the sofa.

She sat on the edge of the sofa and tapped Zhang Zhe with her fingertips.

"Go to bed, I'll put you to sleep."

Zhang Zhe's ears trembled, and he refused: "No."

"No," Qi Yan tugged at his quilt, "You asked me to supervise your sleep, you have to fall asleep."

Qi Yan half gripped and half pulled Zhang Zhe onto the bed.

The moment Zhang Zhe lay on the bed, his body froze for a moment.

The girl's bed is very fragrant.

Qi Yan twisted the quilt for him, patted him lightly, and coaxed: "Zhang Zhe, be good, Zhang Zhe, go to sleep..."

Zhang Zhe shrank his head into the quilt silently.

So shameful...

Some moonlight came in through the undrawn curtains and sprinkled in the room, allowing the boy to see the girl's face a little bit.

Very, very good-looking girl, Zhang Zhe was a little dazed for a moment, he stared blankly at Qi Yan.

The girl's soft voice lingered in his ears, and his vision gradually blurred...

Zhang Zhe fell asleep, Qi Yan looked at him, and gently placed his hand on his face, slowly rubbing it.

Be good, you know Zhang Zhe.

She looked at Zhang Zhe's cute sleeping face, and slowly lowered her head until she was about to touch Zhang Zhe's face, when she stopped.

The girl's lips curled up, and her hand fell on her heart, where there was a beating heart that kept beating.

(End of this chapter)