Liang Huan:???

Liang Huan, who was still energetic in the last second, said like a frost-beating eggplant in the next second: "No, Xiao Xixi, how can you bear to let me sleep alone on the sofa outside for a night?"

Song Jiaxi blinked her eyes and looked at him seriously and said, "Why... I'll sleep on the sofa?"

Liang Huan was silent for a moment, but finally lost and said, "Forget it, I'll sleep on the sofa..."

Song Jiaxi was still a little surprised that he promised so readily.

After all, with Liang Huan's personality, in this case, he would act coquettishly and cheat for a while before he was finally forced to accept it helplessly.

However, the next second, Liang Huan covered her mouth and sneezed several times.

Song Jiaxi:???

Liang Huan waved her hand, her eyes red and tears in her eyes, "It's okay, it's just that the cold has not recovered yet. I've already taken medicine tonight."

Song Jiaxi: “…”

If a person with a cold sleeps on the sofa at night, then blows it on the central air conditioner and blows it into his head. Will he have a fever tomorrow?

Song Jiaxi sighed softly and said, "You should sleep in your own room. I just slept on the sofa. After all, my home has a power outage. I'm here to bother you. I can't take over the nest, right?"

Liang Huan thought for a while and blinked his eyes and said, "Why should I sleep on the sofa together?"

Song Jiaxi narrowed her eyes and looked at him dangerously.

Liang Huan smiled awkwardly and said, "Just, kidding, don't be so serious."

Song Jiaxi insisted on sleeping on the sofa outside, but Liang Huan couldn't stop him. Fortunately, the sofa was a fabric sofa. In addition, Gu Lang had a slight obsession with cleanliness and always washed the sofa covers clean, so sleeping for a night was not a problem.

Liang Huan returned to his room helplessly, carried a quilt on the sofa and said, "This, I'll give you the quilt."

"Thank you!!" Song Jiaxi was sitting on the sofa, putting her laptop on her lap, and quickly completing the rest of the document to be handed over tomorrow.

Liang Huan felt embarrassed to sit beside her and harass her, so he obediently went back to the room and squatted.

About half an hour later, Liang Huan heard footsteps coming from the living room, which sounded like he was heading to the kitchen, so he opened the door, poked his head out, and asked Song Jiaxi: "Have you finished writing the document?"

Song Jiaxi responded casually in the kitchen: "Well, I've finished writing, where do I press the hot water from this water dispenser??"

Liang Huan walked slowly to her side, glanced at the water dispenser in front of her, and smiled and said, "There is no hot water, no matter how hard you press it, you can't come out. Go to the sofa to rest for a while, I'll boil some water, and I'll take it to you later."

Song Jiaxi thought for a while and said, "Well... OK."

She returned to the living room, turned on the TV, leaned against the backrest of the sofa, adjusted a variety show channel, and started watching it.

A moment later, Liang Huan walked towards Song Jiaxi in his pajamas, dragged slippers, and a full cup of warm water in his hand.

He walked to Song Jiaxi, looked down at her, handed the water cup in his hand towards her and said, "Then, your water."

"Thank you!" Song Jiaxi turned around and responded to him, but her eyes remained on the TV screen.

Liang Huan looked at her hand that reached out to pick up the water cup, her eyes flashed slightly, and before she could hold the cup firmly, she let go of her hand.
Chapter completed!