Chapter 414: Interstellar: Zhuma is a bit autistic (15)

After Feng Qian returned to her room, the girl lay on the bed.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Then, he really lifted the quilt and got up from the bed.

The girl was wearing pink rabbit pajamas, and her slippers were also pink and tender, and walked slowly to the door of the fragmented room.

Feng Qian hesitated for a while, but secretly mobilized the authority to open the door.

It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Fengqian didn't dare to turn on the light, so he groped along the wall with his little hand on the wall.

When the girl touches the edge of the bed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of beep.

The room suddenly lit up.

Feng Qian supported the edge of the bed, bent down slightly, and stopped in her steps.

The little boy sitting on the bed looked at the girl quietly, and there was no emotion in his brown eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

Feng Qian blinked.

With a guilty conscience, he retracted his hand, his little hand behind his back, pretending to be calm.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Xun spoke in a low voice, and there was some doubt in his brown eyes.

Feng Qian rubbed her fingers silently, her face serious: "I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep."

She said yes, the fragments didn't fall asleep either...

However, sneaking over, he was caught by the other party.

Depressed wind.

"Oh."

Then, there was another eerie silence.

Feng Qian thought for a while, but still asked, "Can I...sleep with you?"

When the girl finished speaking, Gu Xun looked down at the quilt on the bed.

Seriously replied: "There is only one quilt here."

Feng Qian: "?"

"Is one bed enough?"

Feng Qian was a little confused.

The girl walked over slowly and climbed into the bed.

"The quilt is big enough for us to cover."

When the girl's voice fell, she started to lift the quilt.

Then, the little boy in front of him suddenly held down the quilt beside him.

"not good."

Gu Xun spat out two words lightly.

The expression on his face was somewhat serious.

Feng Qian blinked his eyes and stopped.

got rejected?

Feng Qian pursed her lips, rubbed the plush ball on her pajamas with her little hand, and was silent for a while before slowly raising her eyes.

He asked softly, "Then... can I hug you?"

The girl lowered her head, and continued to play with the plush ball with her little hand, and whispered, "Or Xun can just give me a hug."

small voice.

Feng Qian didn't expect the other party to hear it, just muttered to himself.

I'm used to the fact that the fragments have always been clingy. It was the first time I was rejected like this, and Feng Qian felt a little wronged.

Although, she also knew that to Fragment, she was just a stranger who had a candy relationship with him.

Because I don't know it yet, I can only be regarded as a stranger.

But, it's just... a little irritable.

Gu Xun looked at the girl in front of him, and thought of the hug from the other party before.

He pursed his lips, as if he had made up his mind.

The little boy propped up the bed with his little hands, leaned over, opened his arms, and hugged the girl gently.

White's soft profile brushed against the girl's small face.

Fingertips are a fluffy touch.

Pyjamas worn by girls, fluffy texture.

Feng Qian didn't expect that the fragments would suddenly be hugged like this, and he fell down after not sitting down for a while.

Small fragments also fell.

Gu Xun pressed his side face against the girl's stomach, across the furry pajamas.

The little hand grasped the quilt under him.

Pressing the opponent, Gu Xun blinked and raised his eyes.

He looked at the girl for a few seconds, and then slowly got up from the girl.

He apologized softly: "I'm sorry, I pressed you."

Gu Xun thought for a while, then frowned tangled, his lips pursed and pursed.

Finally, I finally spit out a few words: "As an apology, I agree that you sleep here."