Xu Qinghuan caught a whiff of his scent, her furrowed brows relaxed, and she sweetly fell back asleep.
Although she was not particularly picky about where she slept, she was still wary in unfamiliar environments. With Jiang Xingye there, she could sleep soundly.
Jiang Xingye shifted his legs on the ground a bit, trying to move them while keeping his upper body still. It took a good while before the numbness faded.
He stood for a moment, Xu Qinghuan turned over, her other arm swung over, draping across Jiang Xingye's shoulder, then she settled back into a steady sleep.
Jiang Xingye dared not move again, keeping his body curved like that, waiting for a while, before he sat sideways on the edge of the bed.
Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes to see him sitting awkwardly, arms hugging himself. As soon as she woke, Jiang Xingye also opened his eyes, "Did I wake you?"
His eyes were still sleepy, showing a hint of weariness, and a trace of guilt he couldn't hide.
