Chapter 1053 I Am Very Cold, so I Will Not Take the Initiative to Kiss You (19)

Di Zhao was still drunk, and although he was a little more sober, he was still a little confused at this moment.

He took a step forward and grabbed Feng Qian's wrist with one hand.

However, he had very little strength and didn't pull Feng Qian, so he moved out another hand and held the girl's wrist tightly with both hands.

Feng Qian looked down at him: "What are you doing?"

The child paused, raised his head, and blinked his misty eyes a few times.

"I want an adult to accompany me."

Feng Qian pursed his lower lip and said softly, "Not good."

Small fragments always put her on the verge of collapse, and Feng Qian felt that the hidden mission this time was a bit dangling.

Hearing the sound, Di Zhao stopped moving, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Does your lord...hate me?"

I don't know what I thought of, the aura around the young boy suddenly became extremely depressed.

After a while.

With a bang, a drop of hot tears dripped down, soaking the girl's snow-white sleeves.

Feng Qian lowered his eyes, slightly stunned.

She squatted down slowly and looked up at the boy with his head down.

Di Zhao's dark eyes were shining with water, crystal clear, and the tip of his fair nose was also slightly red.

Why are you crying?

"I don't hate you."

Feng Qian raised his hand and wiped away the tears on the boy's face, "Ah Zhao is fine."

The girl's voice made Di Zhao slightly stunned.

His eyes were open, and there was a tear on his long eyelashes.

"Is what your lord said true?"

Di Zhao's voice was very low, with a hint of softness.

"Well, really."

Feng Qian nodded, although his voice was still as cold as usual, but his expression was more serious.

Di Zhao paused for a moment, then asked again: "Then... can my lord accompany me?"

If you don't hate it, why don't you accompany me?

Di Zhao felt that she was lying to the child.

But somehow hope that she is not lying.

and……

Looks aren't deceiving either.

Your lord is so powerful, you shouldn't be able to lie to others, right?

Feng Qian didn't know what to do with the small fragments, coughed lightly, and the voice was still cold: "Okay."

With the consent, the young boy bent his eyes, and led Feng Qian into the room.

After he closed the door, he took the girl's wrist and walked towards the bed with short legs.

Walking to the bed, Di Zhao let go of Feng Qian's wrist, sat down, took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed silently, and lay on the inside obediently.

After pulling the quilt over his body and covering him, he turned sideways to look at Feng Qian.

"Are you going to sleep, sir?"

The wind is light.

Sleeping with small fragments, it's nothing, it's normal.

only……

It seems a little super-class.

It is not within the scope allowed by human settings.

After a compromise, Feng Qian moved a chair by the bed and sat on it.

The girl propped her chin with one hand and looked at the little boy on the bed.

Said: "No. I will stay with you like this."

"oh."

Di Zhao blinked, and slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Qian raised his hand and extinguished the candles in the house.

The room was dimmed, but the outlines of things could be vaguely seen.

After a while, Di Zhao opened his eyes.

His dark eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, and his voice was very soft, and he reconfirmed: "Does your lord really not sleep?"

Feng Qian's eyes that were about to close opened, she looked at Di Zhao, resisted the urge to yawn, and said softly, "Yes."

"oh."

Di Zhao closed his eyes again.

It was getting late, Feng Qian guessed that Shard had fallen asleep, so he lay on the bed, drowsy, and gradually fell asleep.

The moon at midnight is bright and clear.

The sleeping boy felt a bit of pain.

Di Zhao suddenly opened his eyes.

That familiar feeling.

He sat up from the bed and was stunned for a while, when his fingertips resting on the bed touched something soft.

He tilted his head.

Under the faint moonlight, Di Zhao saw that his fingertips touched the girl's fair side face.