Soon, the bathroom door opened, and Feng Yueming walked out. "Where's my pajamas…"
Mi Yao tossed the pajamas onto his head.
Feng Yueming hooked the corner of his lips, reached up to grab the pajamas, and then slowly put them on.
Mi Yao brought another quilt out of the closet and then squatted down to make a bed on the floor.
"Is this… for me to sleep on?"
"Nonsense! Do you think it's for me?"
Feng Yueming looked at the only bed in the room. It was small, but if they both lay on it, it would be enough, and he could hold her as they slept.
"Yaoyao, let's sleep together."
Mi Yao stood up, her eyes curving into a smile as she looked at him, her voice soft, "You want to sleep together?"
"Yes!" Feng Yueming nodded.
"Go, dream, about, it!" After speaking, Mi Yao climbed onto her own bed, lay on her side, leaving her delicate back to him.
