1089. Chapter 1089 I Can’t Sleep Anymore

The three chatted for a while, Luo Yujun and He Chaoran gradually fell asleep, leaving Ke Jingheng staring at the ceiling.

At this moment, he heard the sound of a doorknob turning in the silence. Then, a thin figure appeared in the living room.

In the dim moonlight, Ke Jingheng saw the figure - it was Luo Xiaomei, who he had been thinking about just now.

She was wearing a Winnie the Pooh cartoon pajamas, with long hair casually scattered, looking very cute and homely.

When he thought that he could see her like this every day in the future, his brain became more excited, and he really didn't have any sleepiness at all.

Under the moonlight, Luo Xiaomei walked lightly towards the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

She had a lot to say to Ke Jingheng, but she didn't know where to start. It was already chaotic enough, and there was a group of people here, surrounded by so many high-power light bulbs, she had no chance to be alone with him.

She drank a sip of water irritably, letting the cold liquid quench her irritability. She stood quietly in the moonlight for a while, and just as she was about to turn around and go back to her room, she bumped into a wall of flesh.

"Ah!" She screamed reflexively, and was immediately covered by Ke Jingheng's mouth.

"Shh... they are all sleeping." As he said this, he pointed to the direction of Luo Yujun and He Chaoran with his eyes.

When he said this, he stared at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a layer of moonlight floating in his eyes.

Luo Xiaomei also stared at him with wide eyes, unable to look away for a while, as if the whole person was caught in a whirlpool.

Ke Jingheng was a little embarrassed by her look, and his fair and handsome face flushed. No one can stay awake when being looked at by the girl he likes.

His head became a little dizzy, and he felt belatedly that there were two pieces of light softness gently caressing his palm.

In his mind, he kept thinking back to the feeling of tasting the two soft pieces that morning. Sweet, soft... He had recalled it countless times in those sleepless nights.

"Mmmmm..." Luo Xiaomei's protest interrupted his thoughts.

Ke Jingheng pulled himself out of his memories and seemed to hear her mumbling: "Let me go, I'm suffocating..."

Luo Xiaomei's face flushed, not because she was shy - but because she had been covered by Ke Jingheng for a long time and couldn't breathe at all.

Ke Jingheng's face flushed again, and he quickly let go of his hand and grabbed her shoulder with concern: "I'm sorry... Are you okay?"

"No... It's okay." Luo Xiaomei lowered her head, not wanting her to see her shy and happy expression at the moment. His palm was very warm, and his lips seemed to still have the touch of that moment.

"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?" Ke Jingheng didn't know what to say for a while, he seemed to only hear his own heartbeat.

"I can't sleep." Luo Xiaomei said as she walked towards the balcony. The cool breeze blowing in her face brought a fresh breath, which made her mood brighter.

Being able to see the person she likes and being with the person she likes, she would not feel tired even if she stayed up all night.

Ke Jingheng followed her silently and stopped beside her.