1105. Chapter 1105 It’s so Cold, No One Cares About Me

Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaomei, wearing pink pajamas, stood there with her long hair loose, like a simple and cute little girl, at a loss.

"That... I really..." Before she finished her words, she was pulled in by Ke Jingheng. Then, he quickly closed the door and made a "hush" gesture to her.

"Be quiet... What if your brother hears..." I guess he will do that to him.

Luo Xiaomei covered her mouth, lowered her voice and blushed: "I really can't sleep... And I didn't sleep well the night before last."

If this goes on, she will become a panda!

Ke Jingheng lowered his eyes and looked at the two dark circles under her big eyes, and laughed unconsciously.

Luo Xiaomei glared at him fiercely: "What are you laughing at, don't you realize that you are also a panda!"

Ke Jingheng touched his dark circles and whispered: "It's all because of you..."

The atmosphere became ambiguous at this moment. Luo Xiaomei then realized that she was clinging to the door handle, and Ke Jingheng was trapping her inside with his arms.

"I... I'm not going to care about you! I'm going to sleep!" Luo Xiaomei shyly pushed his chest away and walked towards the big bed. As she walked, she yawned several times.

Ke Jingheng followed her silently, watching her lying on the bed covered with a quilt, and said leisurely: "That... where should I sleep?"

As he spoke, he twisted his clothes, like a bullied young wife.

Luo Xiaomei turned her head to look at him, and said calmly: "You can do whatever you want with the sofa and floor in the room."

"Oh." Ke Jingheng responded lightly and walked towards the sofa helplessly.

The sofa was too short and the floor was too hard. He made a difficult choice between the two choices.

Then, he curled up on the sofa, with half of his long legs exposed. It looked as pitiful as it could be.

What's more pitiful is that the quilt in the hotel is very thin. The temperature difference between day and night here is very large. It is common to wear short sleeves at noon and down jackets at night. So, he wrapped himself in a thin blanket and shivered with cold.

"It's so cold." He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and his beautiful eyes drifted towards Luo Xiaomei.

Under the moonlight, the quilt was arched into a small hill. Luo Xiaomei seemed to be sleeping soundly, motionless.

In fact, she was opening her eyes wide, not sleepy at all - she was struggling in her heart. Ke Jingheng looked very pitiful, and he seemed to have not slept well for several nights.

She felt a little reluctant to let him sleep on the sofa again.

But if he slept on the bed, she was afraid... well, not only afraid of what he would do to her, she was also afraid that she would lose control!

Mom said that girls should be reserved. She emphasized it to herself again, and hardened her heart to pretend that she didn't hear his muffled groan.

After lying in the quilt for a while, even she felt a little cold. In the darkness, she secretly turned her head to look at Ke Jingheng. The quilt he was covered with seemed much thinner than hers.

Ke Jingheng naturally did not fall asleep from beginning to end, and he also noticed her gaze towards him in the darkness.

Taking this opportunity, he groaned again: "It's so cold, no one cares about me..."