"You said..." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes, and then said, "You said you like your senior the most, and you really want to lie in her arms forever and never be separated for a moment."

When Li Luo heard these words, his face suddenly became full of black lines, and he didn't believe it at all: "You are just talking nonsense. I can speak so clearly when I am asleep? Why don't you make something more similar?"

"Eh? Doesn't it look like it?"

"It's better to lie to a child." Li Luo rubbed his brows and then said, "Senior sister, it's getting late, so you should go back and rest early."

"That's right." Xu Youyu lay down with a smile, moved close to Li Luo, and blew hot air softly into his ear, "Do you really not want sister to sleep with you?"

Li Luo: "...No."

"It's really sad." Xu Youyu got up from the bed with tears in his eyes and sighed quietly. After putting on his slippers, he didn't forget to throw himself into Li Luo's arms and looked up at him, "Then what do you want to dream about at night?

Come to me ~ good night ~"

Li Luo couldn't stand her series of attacks, so he nodded quickly and finally sent his senior sister away.

Watching her leave the bedroom and wink at him ambiguously before closing the door, Li Luo lay on the bed and sighed, turning to look at the empty bed beside him, feeling a little unable to sleep.

…

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Zhusheng got up early, walked into Li Luo's bedroom, and called him to go for a morning run with him.

As soon as he walked into the room, he found that Li Luo was not on the bed. Instead, the sound of the faucet came from the bathroom.

Yan Zhusheng came to the bathroom door curiously and saw Li Luo busy in front of the sink, seemingly washing Doraemon.

"Li Luo, what are you doing?"

"No, nothing to do...I'll wash up right away." Li Luo saw Yan Zhusheng and hurriedly closed the bathroom door and even locked it, "You go ahead and ask Xixi to wake up."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng blinked, and with confusion in his heart, he turned around and called Ying Chanxi to get up.

Li Luo, who was in the bathroom, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After lowering his head to confirm that the Doraemon in his hand was clean, he rubbed his head helplessly, then took the thing, walked out of the room, went to the balcony, and hung it up.

I really can’t let seniors enter my room in the middle of the night anymore.

It's really fatal.
Chapter completed!