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Chapter 1268 Baby, Did You Hand In Your Paper Today 33
Yan Luo blinked his sleepy moist and confused eyes, recalling the situation before he fell asleep.

It's like sitting on the sofa, and then... nothing more.

She fell asleep sitting up? !

Yan Luo stared at him, thinking that he just stayed up all day and night, so why are he so tired?
But thinking about her work and rest time before, and that she has not recovered from the cold now, sometimes she feels dizzy when drawing cartoons.

So it is only natural that this happens.

He hugged him tightly, and seemed to be in a deep sleep, breathing heavily, and he didn't wake up even after Yan Luo made such movements.

Yan Luo struggled to pull out a hand from his embrace, and stroked the table next to the bed, and finally touched the switch of her small night light.

Open it, and the light of warm color illuminates instantly.

The light wasn't bright, but Yan Luo, who was used to the darkness, couldn't help but squinted his eyes slightly to get used to it before looking at the person next to him.

His back was facing the light, and half of his body was in the darkness. From her position, he could see his tightly closed eyes, his thin lips slightly pursed, and he was deeply asleep.

The originally well-groomed black hair was slightly disheveled by himself, scattered on his forehead, making him look a little more childish.

Yan Luo curled his lips slightly, and tried hard to get up.

He slept very deeply, and looked as if he had been tired for a long time, and Yan Luo would not wake up from such movements.

Until Yan Luo completely struggled out of his arms.

His brows slowly wrinkled, and then became tighter and tighter, as if he was about to wake up.

Yan Luo didn't know what he was thinking, so he raised his hand and stuffed the pillow she had been holding habitually into his arms.

I don't know if it's because of something I hugged, or because of her breath on the pillow, Zhang Yan's brows are still slightly frowned, but he is slowly calming down, and has no intention of waking up again.

Yan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed with bare feet and went to find his own slippers, and closed the door of his bedroom. Then Yan Luo turned on the headlight in the living room, and the incandescent light instantly lit up. He frowned uncomfortably and looked at the slippers that he had dropped on the side of the sofa.

After walking over to put it on, Yan Luo took the time to glance at his watch, and was startled.

It was already past seven o'clock.

How long has she been asleep?
Is Zhang Yan still not going back?
Doesn't he still have to go to work in the morning?
Yan Luo hesitated for a moment, thinking about Zhang Yan's sleeping appearance, finally pursed the corners of his lips, turned and went into the kitchen.

When Zhang Yan woke up slowly and uncomfortably, he was stunned for a moment when he saw the surrounding situation. He was holding something in his arms. The surrounding sky was extremely dark, and only a small warm orange lamp was on by the bedside. .

This is Yan Luo's bed.

Knowing where he was in an instant, Zhang Yan relaxed slightly, and looked down at the thing in his arms, it was the pillow that was being hugged by the little girl.

The smell of little girls is all around.

He... actually fell asleep?
Zhang Yan lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

How long has he not felt such a deep sleep?
Zhang Yan didn't know, he couldn't remember the last time he slept so deeply.

And in such a breath, he actually fell asleep drowsily.

(End of this chapter)