After brushing his teeth, Yang Yan washed his face and felt very in good spirits. He seemed to have recovered from the uncomfortable state of not eating well tonight and being unable to sit steadily. You know, although he made a good tomato brisket tonight, Yang Yan didn't feel good about it.

However, before going back to the bedroom to go to bed, Yang Yan still had to prepare for feeding Luo Luo in the second half of the night.

For example, clean the bottle and pacifier, and blanch it with boiling water to disinfect it.

For example, fill a pot of tap water in the boiling kettle, because Xia Yu’s boiling kettle is relatively advanced, Yang Yan sets the time to start boiling...

The time for falling every night is almost the same. Yang Yan has already calculated it. He boils water according to this time. When he gets up, he doesn’t have to wait for the boiling water to cool down. As long as he quickly feeds the little guy, he can go back and continue to sleep!

After Yang Yan finished all this and returned to the bedroom again, he was not in a hurry to sleep on the bed. Luoluo caught a cold today. Although it improved a little after taking the medicine, Yang Yan was worried that the little guy would have a fever when he was sleeping, so before he went to bed, he leaned over and reached out to touch Luoluo's forehead.

The situation is normal. The little guy is sleeping very sweetly. Her thin eyelids as thin as a cicada wing cover the cute big eyes, small face, small nose, and small mouth. Not only is the fair and delicate skin, but it is watery, but the longer the outline, the better it looks. Compared with the red meat ball more than two months ago, Luo Luo is now becoming more and more pitiful and gentle as a girl!

Of course, a cold still had a certain impact on Luoluo. Yang Yan could hear the "hissing" noise from Luoluo's breathing on one side, and obviously her little nose was a little blocked.

"Get up quickly!" Yang Yan gently touched Luo Luo's hair and secretly blessed the little girl in his heart.

Finally, Yang Yan sat back on his bed. When he was lying down, he picked up his cell phone casually and glanced at him to put it down.

"Huh?" Yang Yan stopped in confusion and put down his phone, and got up from the bed again.

Have a text message?

Yang Yan realized something, and his heart that had calmed down jumped up in panic.

Actually, I still didn't give up, just hold some residual hope...

Yang Yan hesitated for a moment, pressed the confirmation button, and then the * key unlocked the phone.

Sure enough, the text message was sent by Xia Yu.

"Boyfriend? Where did I get my boyfriend?" If the text messages from this era could be sent to express my feelings, Xia Yu would definitely send a black question mark behind.

Seeing this text message, Yang Yan's eyes widened, and his heart beat even more violently.

No, not boyfriend!

Although Yang Yan did not dare to pursue Xia Yu before, he was a little inferior in his heart, and he might be worried that if he had such an idea, he would be blasphemy to such a kind and excellent Xia Yu!

But there was still a seed in his heart that was taking root and sprouting. Perhaps Yang Yan wanted to work harder to make himself better and strive to be worthy of Xia Yu, and then make a little more attempt...

He has a little desire in his heart!

He didn't want the only little hope to be destroyed by the man who appeared tonight...

Moreover, Yang Yan didn't like He Jiawei at all. Even if he didn't say that he was Xia Yu's boyfriend, Yang Yan thought this person was not good. Of course, Yang Yan couldn't say what the specific bad was, because he was a little confused at the time and didn't notice anything else.

etc!

Xia Yu said she didn't have a boyfriend, which means that He Jiawei was lying? What did he get upstairs? Could he be a thief, right? Why didn't he watch him?

Yang Yan blamed himself and was worried about sending a text message to ask Xia Yu, but when he saw the text message just now, Xia Yu also sent a text message!

"Wait, I understand, are you talking about He Jiawei? Don't pay attention to him and live in my house. He thinks who he is! Now he doesn't have time to talk to you. This matter is a long story. Let's tell you what's going on when you go back!" Xia Yu's text message was full of rush, just like a middle school student hiding from the teacher to play with his cell phone. Of course, Xia Yu is now in training, and probably took out his cell phone to look at it before going to bed.

From Xia Yu's text message, Yang Yan already knew that he didn't have to worry that He Jiawei was a thief, but he was still a little confused. It seemed that there was something else in the matter that He Jiawei claimed to be Xia Yu's boyfriend?

But Yang Yan hesitated for a moment and still did not send a text message to ask Xia Yu, for fear of disturbing her rest.

Since Xia Yu said he would come back and talk about it in detail, then wait for her to come back. Moreover, Yang Yan felt brighter when he thought of what Xia Yu said in the last text message that he had his boyfriend.

Turning off the lights to sleep, Yang Yan lay on the bed, and the appearance of He Jiawei's successful person appeared in his mind, and his slightly disdainful look at him.

"Yang Yan, don't say that when you meet the right person at the wrong time, no one will sympathize with yourself. If you want to take the initiative in your destiny, you must first make yourself stronger!" Yang Yan gradually fell asleep in amidst his ambitions.

...

It was late at night and the moon, like a silver plate in the second half of the night, came to the other side of the sky, and also reflected its cold and light from the windows of the room, echoing the shadows of the riverside that never sleeps on the other side.

Next to Luo Luo's crib, a faint light that was invisible to the naked eye was also dissipating quietly, gathering as before, as if Luo Luo was a natural iron-absorbing stone. The light was like a thin layer of skin, passing through her thick quilt, covering the little girl who was sleeping very sweetly.

It's a bit like the skin can breathe, and more and more light is sucked in by Luo Luo's body, and the "hiss" sound of Luo Luo's breathing in his sleep gradually weakened without realizing it until there was no abnormal noise.

It seems that because of a cold, the light flowing to Luo Luo's body became more and more intense, more than before...

"Well..." The little girl with tightly closed eyes frowned with her shallow eyebrows, and then, she twisted her body a little uncomfortable.

But these are all unconscious states, Luo Luo has not woken up yet.

In the dark, there seemed to be some sense. Yang Yan, who was also asleep, turned over, put his arm on the edge of the bed, and placed it on the crib guardrail next to him.

At this time, like a flare on the surface of the sun, a ray of light radiated out and attached to Yang Yan's body quietly.

Although there was not much, compared with the thick light on Luo Luo's body, it was only a drop in the bucket, but some of it was scattered, and the slightly uncomfortable expression on Luo Luo's face finally eased.
Chapter completed!