After rebirth, the soft and small milk bag vest can no longer cover

Zhao Changan was not afraid of Su Cheng's pretentiousness at all. He raised his hand to push the frame of his glasses out of habit and said something to attack him again.

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon. You've been sleeping until now, and Qian Jiahong is still studying hard. How much time do we have left to play?"

The corner of Su Cheng's mouth twitched. Although he wanted to refute, what Zhao Changan said was indeed the truth.

He put down his fist, crossed his arms, turned around, and threw himself directly onto his bed. After rolling around twice, he lifted the quilt and patted the place next to him, saying, "Forget it, since we can't play, let's take a nap together in the afternoon."

Zhao Changan: “…”

Su Cheng saw him standing there indifferently, and as soon as he touched the bed, he yawned loudly.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to sleep?"

Zhao Changan sighed and asked, "Haven't you gotten enough sleep yet?"

Su Cheng just gave in: "I'm a little sleepy now. If you don't want to sleep, then I'll sleep by myself."

Zhao Changan: “…”

He looked at Qian Jiahong who was absorbed in his studies, and then at Su Cheng who had already covered himself with a quilt. Among the three people in the room, he stood out in particular.

He walked to Su Cheng's bed, pulled back the quilt covering him, and said with his hands on his waist, "I'm talking to you, have you forgotten what your mother said just now?"

Su Cheng immediately jumped up and grabbed the quilt with a look of resentment on his face.

"What are you doing? I just warmed up the bed, why are you lifting it up?"

After grabbing the quilt, he wrapped himself tightly and responded to Zhao Changan.

"I don't read books, I won't read books even if I'm beaten to death. If my mother sees it, then so be it. At most, I'll get scolded. Anyway, I'm used to it."

Zhao Changan: “…”

Now he finally understood what people meant by "an old fox who refuses to change his bad habits."

It is so appropriate to apply it to Su Cheng now.

Zhao Changan stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, saying, "That's not what I'm talking about. Whether you study or not is none of my business."

Su Cheng: "Oh, then why are you talking about that?"

Zhao Changan said, "Of course it's because of Qian Jiahong. Didn't your mother just tell us to persuade him not to study? Why are you lying down to sleep first?"

When Su Cheng heard Zhao Changan say this, he realized that he had become a rotten person to the extreme.

He stretched out a hand from under the quilt and shook it, as if nothing could shake him.

"Oh, you saw what happened just now. No matter how we called him, he didn't respond. He has become obsessed with learning. There is no point for us to do anything."

Su Cheng said this and then said: "If you are really bored, go and play by yourself, but don't disturb my sleep. Oh, by the way, call me at five o'clock."

Zhao Changan: “…”

He rubbed his forehead helplessly, ignored Su Cheng, and walked straight towards Qian Jiahong's position.

But what he found was that Qian Jiahong was already lying on the table with a pen in his hand.

Zhao Changan's heart instantly rose. He widened his eyes and leaned over to take a look. Seeing that he was just asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief.

So he decisively walked to the bed, pulled open the quilt, and pulled Su Cheng out of the quilt.

"Get up, don't sleep."

Zhao Changan spoke in a low voice, fearing that he would wake Qian Jiahong up if he spoke too loudly.

But Su Cheng, who didn't understand why, felt extremely dissatisfied when he saw Zhao Changan pulling him out of the bed again.

He frowned angrily, and when he was about to lose his temper, Zhao Changan covered his mouth and whispered in his ear, "Qian Jiahong fell asleep while reading."

Su Cheng finally calmed down.

Zhao Changan said, "Now you need to give up your bed and let Qian Jiahong rest."

Su Cheng raised his eyebrows and slapped away Zhao Changan's hand that was covering his mouth. He subconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "Can't I sleep with him?"

Zhao Changan: “…”

He looked at Su Cheng speechlessly, wondering why he insisted on going to bed now.

Su Cheng probably realized that what he said was a bit inappropriate. He coughed awkwardly twice and explained, "I almost fell asleep just now, and I'm still a little sleepy now."

Zhao Changan said: "So, we have to find a way to carry Qian Jiahong to the bed, but I can't do it alone, so I need your help."

When Su Cheng heard Zhao Changan say this, he turned his head to look at Qian Jiahong who was already lying in front of the desk, then jumped off the bed, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay, come on."

Zhao Changan warned worriedly: "The premise is that you can't wake him up. If he wakes up, he will probably study hard again."

Su Cheng yawned and said perfunctorily: "I know, I know. This kid is really lucky. I just covered myself with a warm quilt."

Zhao Changan: “…”

He probably realized that he had been speechless many times today, and now the corners of his mouth were twitching uncontrollably.

Seeing that Su Cheng had already started, Zhao Changan followed.

One person held Qian Jiahong's upper body, and the other lifted his legs. Then they pulled him away from the desk and gently placed him on the bed.

The two children's movements were really rough, but Qian Jiahong did not wake up.

He just frowned slightly, as if he had had a nightmare, and then he turned over and became motionless.

Su Cheng considerately covered him with a quilt, and then wanted to lie down and sleep.

But he was stopped by Zhao Changan.

Su Cheng turned around to look at him, and Zhao Changan said, "Now that you're up, don't think about sleeping anymore. Let's go out."

Su Cheng asked: "Why?"

Zhao Changan stretched out his hand and pinched his eyebrows again, this action made him look really old.

"I say, if you fall asleep, am I supposed to stay by your side and watch you guys sleep? I've been left alone by you guys since I came to your house this morning. Do you think this is okay?"

Su Cheng turned his head to look at the bed, then smiled and patted his shoulder, signaling him not to worry.

"It's okay, come and sleep with us now, our bed is quite big, the three of us can squeeze in."

Zhao Changan: “…”

He just looked at Su Cheng calmly, and watched Su Cheng gradually turn his head to the side in panic.

"You, don't look at me like that. If you don't want to sleep, then don't sleep. You can go to the living room and watch some TV..."

Zhao Changan didn't give Su Cheng a chance to speak. He turned around and walked out, saying, "It's okay. I'll go home. You and Qian Jiahong can go to sleep."

Su Cheng got a little anxious when he heard what Zhao Changan said. He stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Isn't it too early to go back now? Or should we wait until five o'clock to finish eating hot pot?"

Zhao Changan stared at Su Cheng's face, then he spoke: "I came to your house so early in the morning, but you slept until now, and I waited until now. Finally you woke up, but you said you haven't slept enough and want to sleep again. Then what's the point of me coming here? I should have refused to go to make up lessons earlier, so as to save myself the unhappiness."