419 Lovers: President Leng's Crazy Night

She puffed her cheeks and didn't speak. The two of them seemed to be competing for patience. They didn't fall asleep, but they didn't take the initiative to speak.

In the middle of the night, when Su Jinran coughed more frequently, the girl's heart softened.

After thinking about it, I also felt that I seemed a little too much.

What kind of temper is she having, a good trip, why make it so unpleasant on this last night! ?Also for this kind of thing.

Sophia lifted the quilt to get up, and walked gently to Su Jinran's side. [

The boy with the quilt rolled up was very quiet, lying motionless on his side, but his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was suffering.

Sophie felt distressed when she saw it, shook his shoulder, and called softly:

"Sincerely, go to bed>

Su Jinran opened his eyes slightly, his eyes were clear and bright, he did not fall asleep from the beginning to the end.

A young man with full of vigor, the girl he loves is by his side, no matter how persevering people are, there will be times when they can't persevere, but they are constantly restraining themselves in their hearts.

The two kinds of heat in the body alternated, making people a little confused.

No matter how smart Sophia is, she will never guess his thoughts. In her mind, Su Jinran has always been a calm and composed person, even in such a situation. After seeing his persistence,

He was angry and sighed, how could he still have that kind of thought, what he was thinking was to let him stop sleeping on the cold ground, and reached out to touch his head:

"Why is your forehead so hot?"

Sophia was a little frightened, and knelt down to help him,

"Stop making trouble, go to bed>

Su Jinran hugged her with strength, her voice was low and hoarse:

"Yaya, I won't be able to control myself."

Sophia didn't speak, just helped him onto the bed, covered him with the quilt, and sat quietly beside him.

The single bed is only 1.5 meters wide, and if two people lie on it, it will definitely be crowded. Since she has insisted on that, Sophia doesn't want to make him sad anymore.

Putting on his clothes and looking at him quietly, looking at this boy he likes from the bottom of his heart, no, he can be called a man now.

She gently patted his back with the palm of her hand across the quilt, and hummed a slow song softly in her mouth, as if she was coaxing a child to sleep.

All along, this man has played his role very well, a good son, a good brother, a good student, and also a good partner,

But he has so many good things, but not many people really love him. [

Sophia loves him dearly, and often sees him working so hard, wishing she could do it for herself.

Sometimes I feel sad just thinking about it, my heart feels sour and astringent like it has been soaked in tears.

She didn't know how she could make him truly happy, even in such a day dedicated to two people, she would feel that his heart was not peaceful.

On a quiet night, on an island near the sea, you can hear the sound of the tide.

Sophia just looked at him by the moonlight, tears shed silently, but only because of distress.

Su Jinran was a little dazed, vaguely heard sobbing, half-opened his eyes, looked at the hazy shadow beside the bed, reached out his hand from under the quilt, and held the girl's soft hand.

"Yiya?"

"I'm here." Sophia sniffed and patted his hand, "Go to sleep."