In the blink of an eye, five days passed.
Tomorrow is the day of the competition.
That evening, after Li Xingsheng and Ling Yuezi finished dinner, he urged her to rest, "I'll sleep on the small couch, I won't sleep in the bed tonight."
Ling Yuezi raised an eyebrow, "Really?"
The sun must be rising from the west?
She recalled what the old aunties in the village used to say, better believe pigs can climb trees than believe a man won't climb into a woman's bed.
Li Xingsheng looked at her, eyes melancholy, "If you invite me to bed..."
"There's no 'if,' I won't invite you." Ling Yuezi sneered.
These past few days, day and night, he kept bothering her, and now he wants to enjoy another night?
Dream on!
Li Xingsheng sighed, full of grievance, "Alright then."
Ling Yuezi stifled a laugh.
Li Xingsheng went to bathe first, tidied himself up, and indeed lay down on the small couch.
The small couch was just a few steps away from the bed.
