"..." Jing Che was somewhat puzzled by his words and lay back on the bed.
He turned his eyes to look at Ji Junxue, whose eyes were quietly closed beside him.
His long eyelashes, fair skin even better than a woman's, and beautifully shaped lips.
Just by looking at him, Jing Che already felt particularly happy.
Jing Che suddenly regretted buying this house.
If he had known earlier, he would've bought a smaller house, a one-bedroom apartment, so they could sleep together every day.
Thinking of this, Jing Che's lips curled into a smile.
"Jing Che, what are you smiling about?" A voice suddenly came to his ear.
Jing Che turned to look at Ji Junxue. Wasn't he just closing his eyes? How come he opened them and was looking at him just while he was lost in thought for a moment.
"Why aren't you asleep yet? You still have school tomorrow!"
"I can't sleep!"
"..."
Jing Che was silent for a moment before he spoke, "Then I'll tell you a story."
