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When the two returned to the room, it was almost 09:30.

Sheng Changan's mood also basically calmed down, but his eyes were a little red from crying.

Fang Zhiyi took a small towel and dipped it in cold water to apply ice to him to prevent his eyes from swollen the next morning.

"So," Fang Zhiyi sat on the sidelines, looking at Sheng Changan lying on the bed with wet towels on his eyes, "Look, are we going to sleep in this room together, or should I go next door?"

Sheng Changan pursed his lower lip.

Do you want to be in the same room?If it is Fangzhi Yizai, I seem to be able to stay in this space naturally.Then... How about trying to stay here by yourself again?

"Then..." Sheng Changan said hesitantly, "If I wake up in the middle of the night, can I go find you?"

Fang Zhiyi saw the changing expression on the lower half of Sheng Changan's face, and laughed: "Of course."

Sheng Changan seemed relieved: "Then I'll sleep by myself first."

Fang Zhiyi waited for a while, took off the small towel from his eyes, put it in the bathroom, walked to the door and said, "Then I'll go to the next door?"

"Wait a while!" Sheng Changan sat up, "Can you... wait until I fall asleep before walking?"

Fang Zhiyi shook his head and smiled, walked to the bedside: "Of course."

Sheng Changan was lying on the soft bed, the only sound in the room was the sound of the air conditioner working and two people breathing.

He clenched the bed sheet with his hand, reached to the edge of the bed and grabbed Fang Zhiyi's hand, took a few deep breaths, and closed his eyes.

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, gently squeezed Sheng Changan's hand, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

Sheng Changan had just taken a shower, he still had the fragrance of grapefruit on his body, his fingers felt a little cool, and he was sunk in the bed with his eyes closed, so obedient.

After a while, Fang Zhiyi heard his breathing gradually calm down, sat for a while, turned on the night light by the bed, stood up, turned off the light and went out.

Running around this afternoon is really tiring.

Fang Zhiyi quickly solved the washing problem, turned off the light, lay on his back on the bed and fell asleep.

Until midnight - he was awakened by a hasty knock on the door, and Sheng Changan's crying voice: "Fang Zhiyi!"

Fang Zhiyi hurriedly got out of bed without any shoes on and ran to the door to open it. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Sheng Changan standing outside with bare feet, with wet tears on his face, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling. It seemed that he was terrified.

He quickly pulled him into the house: "What's the matter?"

Sheng Chang'an didn't speak, just shook his head, his breathing was short, and his whole body was shaking. Fang Zhiyi pulled him to sit on the bed, and patted his back repeatedly: "Okay, okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay It's..."

Sheng Changan's breathing gradually slowed down, Fang Zhiyi looked at him patiently: "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? Can you tell me about it?"

"No..." Sheng Changan stopped what he was about to say, and shook his head: "It's okay."

Or not.

He woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, dazedly seeing the cozy furnishings in the room under the warm light of the bedside night lamp, and suddenly fell into his own nightmare.As he sat on the bed, he felt as if he were a boat bobbing on the sea.

He struggled to get off the bed, stumbled to the door, went out and knocked on Fang Zhiyi's door.But he...can't say.It's a ridiculous reason to tell people that I'm terrified of being in the same room with something I like, and I can't help but pass out.But he was still rejoicing about these things yesterday.

Fang Zhiyi saw that he didn't want to talk about it, and didn't ask any further, and changed the subject: "Then are you planning to sleep here, or I'll go to your place? Or should we stop sleeping and chat?"

Sheng Chang'an paused for a while and said, "I want to drink water."

Fang Zhiyi stood up, went to the table, took a bottle of mineral water and came back, unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it over. Sheng Changan took a few sips and handed it back to him.

Fang Zhiyi waited patiently for him to speak again, Sheng Changan looked around the room's furnishings, it was a very ordinary hotel room, but the floor was also covered with carpets.

Sheng Changan hesitated for a while: "Let's...go to my side." He hastily added: "Wait a while...sit here for a while."

Fang Zhiyi reached out and touched his forehead: "Your forehead is sweating." He also looked at his clothes, which were also wet with sweat.

Only then did Sheng Changan realize that he was sweating so much, and he tilted his head in embarrassment.

"Why don't you take a shower here first?" Fang Zhiyi lowered his voice, "There are also clean pajamas here."

Sheng Changan stood up: "OK."

Fang Zhiyi went to the closet and got him pajamas, Sheng Changan reached out to take it, and walked into the bathroom.

Before I knew that when Yi was taking a bath, Sheng Chang'an only cared about pinching the bear on the bed, and he didn't pay attention when he was taking a bath. Although the bathroom here is not transparent, it is made of frosted glass, which means that it can be seen from the outside. A figure was vaguely seen.Sheng Changan wanted to tell him not to look, but felt that it was a bit hypocritical for him to say so, so he just gritted his teeth and walked in.

Fang Zhiyi glanced at the time, his heart skipped a beat.It's not even one o'clock in the morning, which means it's possible—

He turned his head and glanced towards the bathroom.

Sheng Changan walked into the bathroom, feeling a little dazed.There was a smell of rose-scented shower gel in the bathroom. It was obvious that the smell from Fang Zhiyi’s shower hadn’t dissipated just now. His face burned with a “boom”, and he quickly reached out to turn on the shower switch, and the hot water fell Hitting the ground instead makes the water on the ground evaporate, and the small bathroom is filled with the aroma of roses.

Sheng Changan closed his eyes in despair, took off his slightly wet clothes, and stood under the shower head.As soon as the hot water flushed, he felt much more comfortable.The stiff, wet and cold feeling on his body seemed to be taken away by the fast flowing water. He moved his numb limbs, hesitated for a moment, reached out and squeezed some shower gel on the bath flower and began to lather.Wait a minute... Sheng Changan paused in the air with his foaming hand, and his gaze moved down stiffly to the Yuhua flower in his hand—this Yuhua flower must have been used by Zhiyi just now!He wanted to cry without tears, rinsed the bath flower and hung it back on the shelf. He just flushed the water and went out. He wiped off the water on his body casually and put on new pajamas.

This made him feel a little more relaxed. Sheng Changan poked his head out of the bathroom and saw Fang Zhiyi sitting cross-legged on the bed looking at his phone, not knowing what he was doing.I probably heard the movement from him, and when I turned around, I saw him standing at the door of the bathroom, put down his phone and walked over: "Why didn't you blow your hair?"

Sheng Changan was stunned: "I forgot."

Fang Zhiyi laughed, pushed him to sit on the stool, reached out to turn on the hair dryer, Sheng Changan raised his head slightly, Fang Zhiyi's warm fingers were running through his hair.

When Fang Zhiyi put down the hair dryer, he was a little drowsy, and felt Fang Zhiyi's hand patted his head lightly: "Now go to sleep, or sit for a while?"

Sheng Changan rubbed his eyes: "Let's go now."

I have been tossing so hard at night, if I don't sleep anymore, I won't rest this night.

The two walked to the next door and pushed open the door. Fang Zhiyi turned on the light and was stunned for a moment: "Honey, are you... sleepwalking?"

The bed was a mess, and the carpet was not as flat as before. The dolls that were lying on the bed were scattered one after another on the ground, like a crime scene.

Sheng Changan was also stunned, because when he ran out as if running for his life, he didn't think too much at all, looking at it now - it was indeed like a nightmare sleepwalking.

Fang Zhiyi leaned closer to the bed and took a look: "Okay, it's just a little messy, you're doing quite well in this nightmare, you can sleep after a little rest."

Sheng Changan wanted to cover his face.

Fang Zhiyi stretched out his hands to adjust the quilt, and paused: "There is only one quilt here. Shall I go to the next door and bring my bed?"

"No, no, no, no!" Sheng Changan grabbed Fang Zhiyi, and his face turned red after he realized it.But he still insisted: "It's okay...just make do with these few hours."

"Ah," Fang Zhiyi was taken aback by his reaction, and nodded, "That's fine."

Although the bed is messy, it doesn't take much time to tidy it up, as long as you shake it, you can sleep.Fang Zhiyi bent down again and picked up the dolls from the ground and put them next to the pillow: "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Standing still at this time is a bit hypocritical, Sheng Changan tried his best to get under the quilt expressionlessly, Fang Zhiyi lay down on the other side: "Turn off the lights?"

Summer quilts are light and thin, and they don't feel real when covered on the body.Sheng Changan shrank back: "Close it."

Fang Zhiyi turned off the light, and lay down under the quilt without leaving the night light on the bedside.

Sheng Changan felt that this feeling was a bit novel.

He had never been in bed next to anyone else, let alone under a quilt.Although both of them were wearing pajamas, summer pajamas were very thin, and one could even feel the heat from the other person by leaning a little bit there—but it was unusually reassuring.

He closed his eyes, breathing gradually and steadily, and slowly fell asleep.

Fang Zhiyi blinked in the dark, and after his eyes gradually adapted to the dark environment, he turned his head slightly to look at Sheng Changan who was sleeping next to his pillow.The freshly blown hair spread softly on the pillow, and the quilt gently rose and fell with his breathing.Sharing a bed with other people like this... seems to be fine too.The corners of Fang Zhiyi's mouth raised uncontrollably, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Because I woke up in the middle of the night last night, both of them woke up late the next day.Sunlight came in through the gap in the curtains, Fang Zhiyi slowly opened his eyes, sat up, turned his head and saw Sheng Changan who probably just woke up and was still blinking slowly, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Sheng Changan just woke up and was still a little dazed. Before he could react, he could only hear Fang Zhiyi laughing aside, and then he sat up slowly: "What time is it?"

Fang Zhiyi reached for his phone: "It's past nine o'clock."

This is not just a few hours, rounded up, it is almost a night of sleep.

Fang Zhiyi lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash: "What's for breakfast?"

Sheng Changan was still a little sleepy, he lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, and yawned: "It's fine."

Fang Zhiyi poked his head out of the bathroom, and saw Sheng Changan yawning like a cat washing his face, and his heart trembled because of his cuteness.

Sheng Changan rubbed his eyes and got off the bed, and went to wash up. Two people stood in front of the mirror, one was brushing his teeth, and the other was shaving.

Sheng Changan raised his head to rinse his mouth, and asked, "How many days do you rest?"

Fang Zhiyi thought about it: "There is probably more than a week of vacation."

"Then you have to go back a few days in advance to prepare." Sheng Changan put down the toothbrush cup and scooped up water to wash his face: "Then what are we doing these few days?"

Fang Zhiyi: "..." I'm sorry, but I only prepared for yesterday's event.He really didn't expect Mr. Sheng to stay here for so long when he said that he could stay here for a while!

His brain started to turn rapidly, and finally decided to procrastinate: "We'll talk about it after dinner."

Sheng Chang'an looked obviously looking forward to it, and Fang Zhiyi's inner tears flowed like a river—is it possible for him to say to this face, "Actually, there is nothing left after this"! ?How can it be! ?

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