Chapter 90 Will You Be Responsible For Me?
Song Jiaxi felt a little embarrassed, and felt that her face was a little red and hot, so she simply covered her head with a quilt.
Liang Huan sat in the quilt on the floor, looked at Song Jiaxi who had covered herself up, and said with some amusement: "It's big summer, are you planning to suffocate yourself to death?"
"No..." Song Jiaxi replied in a muffled voice under the quilt: "It's... the lights in the room are too bright."
"Oh, then I'll turn off the lights." Liang Huan stretched out his hand and turned off the lights in the room with a "bang".
The whole room suddenly fell into darkness. Song Jiaxi was stuffy in the quilt for a while, and she couldn't stand it anymore, so she carefully stretched out her head.
The room was very quiet, so quiet that I could only hear the sound of the air conditioner whistling cold wind.
Song Jiaxi opened her eyes wide in the darkness and looked at the ceiling. Suddenly, she heard Liang Huan's low and nice voice coming from beside her: "Xiao Xi, good night."
That good night was like he said in his ear every day during the days they were together.
Song Jiaxi was a little confused and subconsciously replied: "Good night, baby."
Liang Huan lay on the floor, turned his head in surprise, and glanced at the bed.
His eyes flashed slightly, and there was an indescribable emotion surging in his heart.
After saying the words "Good night, baby", Song Jiaxi realized what she had just said. Her heartbeat that she had finally calmed down suddenly became "bang" and was beating wildly in her chest.
What to do? It’s over. Did Liang Huan hear it? Will he take the opportunity to say something that makes her blush and her heart beat even more?
Just as Song Jiaxi was lying on the bed and making random guesses, Liang Huan next to her sneezes several times.
After a while, he sniffed hard, carefully turned on the night light on the bedside table, and said in a low voice: "That... I'll take a look..."
He said as he pulled a piece of paper and blew his nose hard.
Song Jiaxi held the quilt in her arms, supported her arms and looked at the floor, and hesitated: "You have a cold...it's quite serious?"
"It's okay, it's almost gone." Liang Huan threw the used paper into the trash can at the door, then got back into his bed, and said with a buzzing voice: "This little cold is nothing."
Song Jiaxi was silent for a moment, looked at the thin mat on the floor, and then looked at the thin quilt on Liang Huan's body. After all, she couldn't bear to say, "Or... you'd better go to bed?"
Liang Huan was stunned, raised her head and looked at her in disbelief and said, "What did you say?"
Song Jiaxi lay back on her pillow and blushed, "Sleeping on the ground will cause cold. You originally caught a cold because of me. What if the cold worsens because of me? Anyway, I just slept on the same bed. I haven't slept together before..."
Before Liang Huan could come back to his senses, Song Jiaxi turned around, turned his back to him, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, your innocence has long disappeared, so what reputation can be said."
After a moment of silence in the room, Song Jiaxi felt the mattress behind her sink slightly. Liang Huan gently crawled into the quilt, and said softly: "Then will you be responsible for me?"
Chapter completed!