Tong Ran uncomfortably turned over, her small face against Luo Xiao's shirt sleeve, "Mo Nanjue, take your hand away..."
Luo Xiao's whole body froze. He swallowed hard, looking at her, completely lost the indifference he had earlier, and reached out to gently stroke the top of her head, "Xiao Ran?"
Tong Ran frowned. Xiao Ran? Since when did Mo Nanjue start calling her Xiao Ran?
Didn't he say he'd never call her that?!
She slowly opened her eyes, and before her was a deep blue curtain, the whole room was her favorite blue tones.
Tong Ran rubbed her eyes and sat up, only then noticing the person behind her. She looked back with a smile, "Why aren't you sleeping..."
Suddenly, her vision cleared.
Luo Xiao stared at her face, afraid that she might be upset, he contemplated his words, "Xiao Ran..."
Tong Ran opened her mouth wide, her whole body shrinking to the side, "Why are you..."
