"I know." Li Yanan unhurriedly untangled the earphones that were twisted together; every item of his was meticulously organized.
"These past years..." He hesitated for a moment, seemingly considering whether to say it or not.
"Hmm?"
"I can never get warm enough to sleep."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhenxin was momentarily stunned, then her heart tightened and her nose tingled, feeling almost unable to control it.
"It always feels like I'm still in a freezer." Li Yanan smiled faintly.
In fact, this could be considered a psychological disorder, which Li Yanan knew, making it difficult for him to speak candidly to Lin Zhenxin.
"If you ever feel uncomfortable, just wake me up; it's not a problem."
Lin Zhenxin pretended not to hear the last sentence.
Since she didn't look up, she naturally didn't notice the emotion flashing in Li Yanan's eyes...
Nighttime.
Lin Zhenxin was, as usual, awakened by the warm embrace that was winding like vines.