My telegraph pole says I'm leaving the order

Ji Yunjue swallowed his saliva, feeling a little embarrassed, and said nah nah,

"That...Little Nuo'an, tonight..." Ji Yunjue closed and opened his eyes fiercely, as if he had made a great determination,

"Can I sleep with you?"

silence……

Ji Yunjue stood there and waited for a few minutes without waiting for the boy on the bed to reply. He slowly shifted his gaze to the boy's face, and saw Ji Nuoan frowning at him, as if he was worried about something.

Ji Yunjue felt a "thump" in his heart, a little disappointed,

"it does not matter……"

He forced a smile, "Then I'll go back first..."

He looked at the boy pitifully again,

"You should rest earlier……"

Seeing him about to turn around, the boy frowned even tighter, and said to him,

"Mr. Ji..."

"It's here!"

Ji Yunjue happily returned to the boy's bedside,

"What's the matter, little Nuoan?"

Ji Nuoan pursed her lips,

"I don't disagree with you sleeping here," the boy said to him, "I don't mind you sleeping in my bed."

Yo ~

Yo~

Ji Yunjue felt that he was so happy that he wanted to fly.

"I just..." The young man lowered his head, "I'm afraid that if you disturb me by snoring in the middle of the night, I won't be able to resist beating you."

Ji Yunjue: "..." It sounds a little dangerous!

He skillfully kicked off the slippers and went to bed, squeezed to the boy's side,

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't snore when I sleep!"

"Yeah." The boy nodded, moved to one side, and made room for him, with a soft voice,

"Go to sleep."

"Ah."

"..."

Ji Yunjue opened his eyes in silence,

"Little Noan?"

"What's the matter, Mr. Ji?"

"Are you asleep?"

"not yet."

"Oh."

"..."

Ji Yunjue continued to open his eyes in silence,

"Little Noan?"

"what happened?"

"Are you asleep now?"

"not yet."

"alright."

"..."

In the silence, Ji Yunjue still opened his stubborn eyes,

"Little Noan?"

"Mr. Ji, what's your matter?" Ji Nuoan opened his eyes, turned around suddenly, and looked at him in the darkness.

Ji Yunjue was taken aback by the boy's actions.

The bed was not too big, and it seemed a little crowded for two people sleeping on it. At this moment, Ji Nuoan was facing him, and the distance between them was a little close, and their warm breaths were intertwined in the small space.

"I..." Ji Yunjue's eyes drifted a little,

"I actually just wanted to ask you if you want to listen to a bedtime story..."

The young man was stunned for a moment because of his answer, lowered his eyes, and nodded slightly,

"want."

When Ji Yunjue heard the words, he became energetic instantly,

"Let me tell you a story my mother told my father."

"it is good."

Ji Yunjue moved and adjusted his posture,

"A long time ago, in the fifteenth century, there was a country called Sweet Home in the West. There was a very, very famous magician in this country. As for how famous? Even the king of Sweet Home wanted to salute him. To be added..."

"Then one day, this magician suddenly crossed over, and he came to the 21st century, where he met a handmade shoemaker..."

"He looked at the shoes the shoemaker was making and said to the shoemaker in amazement, 'Oh my God! You are so stupid! How can a shoe do that?'"

"He took off his shoes and put them in front of the cobbler, 'You should open your eyes, that's what a shoe is supposed to do! And here and there, it'll fall apart you idiot! '"

"The shoemaker just looked at him quietly like this, and didn't tell him that the style of shoes he mentioned was a style that was popular a long time ago, and the nobles now don't spend money to buy them anymore, and if the places he mentioned are true If you sew it according to his method, the shoe will not form at all..."

In the darkness, Ji Yunjue's voice was somewhat gentle,

The boy opened his eyes, his dark pupils looked at him seriously,

"Why did Mr. Ji's mother tell this story to Mr. Ji's father?"

"Emmmmm..." Mr. Ji thought for a while, "Because my dad won't let my mom play same-sex CP."

"……Oh."