After saying that, he sneezed again.

He Bailu became anxious now, and she quickly asked: "Is it too cold to sleep in the living room?"

Lin Qin smiled awkwardly at this time: "Yes, a little."

He Bailu also felt very guilty.

If he hadn't persuaded Lin Qin to come and stay at home in the afternoon, maybe he could sleep well at the hotel now.

With this guilt, He Bailu hesitated for a long time.

It seemed that the concern in her heart finally made her make up her mind.

He Bailu looked at Lin Qin and said, "Why don't you come to my room to sleep."

When Lin Qin heard this, he pretended to be a little surprised: "Sister Lu, do you mean I go to sleep in your room?"

"Yeah" He Bailu nodded with a blush.

"Then where do you sleep?" Lin Qin asked.

He Bailu explained: "I can sleep at my mother's place."

"Okay then." Lin Qin replied: "I'm really sorry for bringing trouble to Sister Lu."

"No, I just want to apologize to you. If I hadn't persuaded you to come and sleep at home in the afternoon, you would have fallen asleep in the hotel by now."

He Bailu also quickly helped him pick up the quilt from the sofa and said, "Let me help you take the quilt in, and you follow me into the room."

Just like that, Lin Qin was taken into her bedroom by her.

Entering the room, Lin Qin looked around.

I have to say that the layout of this bedroom is almost the same as that of the master bedroom in Zijin Community.

It can be seen that He Bailu is a person with such a character.

Once you get used to certain things and certain arrangements, you won't change them easily.

This kind of person is generally more dedicated to things or feelings.

Relatively speaking, it will be more conservative.

He Bailu put the quilt on the bed, and then put the quilt on his bed aside.

She looked at Lin Qin and said, "You can sleep in my bed tonight. I'll go to my mother's place to sleep."

"Okay." Lin Qin did not go to bed immediately, but watched He Bailu leave.

The door gradually closed.

He Bailu's anxious mood finally relaxed a little.

When she thought about Lin Qin sleeping in her bed tonight, her face started to heat up again.

But behind the shyness, there is also a little happiness.

Then, she walked to Zheng Shuxia's room and planned to turn the doorknob.

But after twisting it twice, I found something was wrong.

Only then did He Bailu realize that when Zheng Shuxia used to live alone at home, she would habitually lock her bedroom door whenever she left home.

Because she was worried that if a thief came to the house, she could minimize the loss. After all, there were many bank cards and passbooks in the bedroom.

Now that Zheng Shuxia went to play mahjong, she must have taken the key away.

He Bailu was a little annoyed.

She tried to find the spare key under the TV.

However, nothing was found.

In desperation, she had no choice but to call Zheng Shuxia.

But after calling more than a dozen times, the other party still didn't answer.

He Bailu gave up completely.

She looked in the direction of her room and recalled the scene when Lin Qin just entered.

I glanced at the sofa again and wondered if I was going to sleep tonight?

After hesitating for a while, He Bailu finally walked to his bedroom.

At this time, Lin Qingang was lying on the bed, and he did not expect that He Bailu would go to his mother's room to sleep.

Just when he thought he had failed in hunting tonight, there was a knock on the door of his room.

Lin Qin quickly got out of bed and walked over to open the door.

He Bailu was seen standing outside the door awkwardly, looking at him hesitantly.

When Lin Qin saw this, he asked, "What's wrong with Sister Lu?"

"Well, well, my mother's room was locked by her. She usually locks it when she goes out alone at home." He Bailu explained awkwardly.

During this process, she was embarrassed to look at Lin Qin.

The scene of social death made her unable to hold her head up.

When Lin Qin heard this, he realized that there was such a good thing.

So he took the initiative and said: "Sister Lu, if you don't mind it, we can sleep on the same bed and put a quilt in the middle."

"There's no need to put the quilt in the middle. I, I believe in your character." He Bailu didn't know why she suddenly said this.

When she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful.

If a man and a woman sleep in the same bed, will nothing really happen?

However, now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible to let Lin Qin go out to sleep again.

If you want to go out to sleep, you have to go out by yourself.

After thinking about it, He Bailu finally said: "We will each have half. I won't move around when I sleep, don't worry."

"good."

Then He Bailu lowered his head and walked into the bedroom.

Lin Qin quickly closed the door.

The moment the door closed, He Bailu's heart skipped a beat.

If we say that in the past in Zijing Community, if two people got along in the same room, it was considered a very normal social range.

But now, a man and a woman are alone in the same bedroom.

This nature is different.

Before He Bailu went to bed, her face was red and hot with embarrassment.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, she had to remain calm.

As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

This is He Bailu’s inner monologue of Ah Q.

Lin Qin asked He Bailu to choose which end to sleep on.

She didn't think much about it, pointed to the left side and got into bed.

Lin Qin came to the right, opened the quilt, and got in.

Because both of them were in bed, and the desk lamp happened to be on He Bailu's side, Lin Qin was also waiting for the moment when she turned off the light.

But it seemed that He Bailu didn't want to turn off the lights so quickly and wanted to restore the awkward atmosphere.

I saw her holding her mobile phone and looking at Lin Qin with her back turned.

She was so bored that she checked QQ on her phone and read the messages sent by Du Qingling.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Lin Qin reminded He Bailu: "Sister Lu, are you going to sleep?"

Only then did He Bailu realize that it was already very late.

So she put the phone aside and responded softly: "Well, then I'll turn off the light."

"good."

"Crack."

When He Bailu turned off the desk lamp, the room suddenly fell into darkness.

However, there was still a little moonlight coming in from the window, illuminating the bedroom.

The moment He Bailu turned off the lights, he closed his eyes tightly.

She pressed the quilt to her neck and almost couldn't breathe.

Lin Qin looked at He Bailu's nervous look and suppressed a smile.

He lay down leisurely, then turned slightly to look at her.
To be continued...