Chapter 954: Get closer to you

Nangong fell asleep indifferently, and Jun Shiyan didn't dare to look for the little girl at home so quickly, fearing that Huo Ci didn't sleep, so he was ready to catch him wherever he was.
He is not good at administering medicine to him. His father-in-law is different from Brother Mo, and he is much more vigilant than Brother Mo. If he really uses the medicine, he is afraid that he will not be able to enter the house for the rest of his life.
Ling Sheng slept in a daze, vaguely heard someone knocking on the window, the sound was very small, and after a while, he sat up and took a look, and saw the man standing at the window, thinking he was hallucinating. Rubbing his eyes and finding that the person was still there, he hurriedly opened the quilt and got out of the bed.
Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl coming, with a soft expression in his eyes, and his thin lips lightly opened: "Open, let me in."
Ling Sheng had never thought that the man in front of him would one day appear in front of his window, cheering and cheering with excitement, and a sense of excitement in the middle of the night. He hurriedly opened the window and reached out and pulled the man in: "San Ye, why are you here?"
"Miss you!" Jun Shiyan glanced intently. The little girl was still barefoot, cold on the ground, her lovely feet constantly moving, and she bent over to hug her.
Ling Sheng let out a low exclamation. With a night light in the room, he vaguely saw something that seemed to be stuck behind the man’s ear. He leaned over to see and smelled the smell of blood. What was it, but it was Injured, the little heart squeezed sharply, and the little hand touched lightly, lowering his voice worriedly: "Why is it bleeding?"
Jun Shiyan felt the girl’s warm breath spray on the side of her ears, soft, itchy, and slightly tickled at the corners of her lips. He was also a little surprised:
Maybe it was accidentally scratched when she jumped off the wall. Is it too much?"
"A little bit, does it hurt?" Ling Sheng was put on the bed by the man, and when he squatted down to put on her shoes, he happened to see his wounds and felt distressed: "Why did you jump off the wall?"
"I want to see you, and I am afraid that the door will disturb you to rest, so I can only go over the wall." Jun Shiyan clearly felt that the little girl had just woke up, her voice was soft and waxy, and she was a little dumb. Isn't he fully awake yet, whether it's talking or doing things, he's fascinated, cute enough to foul.
"Then, be careful when you step over the wall!" Ling Sheng frowned, squeezed his nose and sniffed again: "I'll get the medicine."
"Do you know where it is?" Jun Shiyan looked at her in a daze, and asked with a smile.
"I don't know." When Ling Sheng was short of sleep, he was confused, a little silly, his head slowed down, and his reaction was slow. "I'll look for it."
Jun Shiyan looked at her with such a small appearance, and his heart was so soft that he could only wish to look at her like this for a lifetime, but wanted to tease her: "What did your parents say when they found out?"
"I'll just say... I'll just say..." Ling Sheng frowned, and didn't think about how to say it. Angrily, he stretched out his fist and hammered his chest: "Why are you so troublesome? I'll go out to find the medicine box. ."
Jun Shiyan held the little girl's shoulders, stood up, and when he looked at her condescendingly, the soft and cute group became more and more cute, and his voice was a bit heavy: "I'll look for it, and I will be back soon. "
Ling Sheng was anxious and pushed him: "Then you hurry up and go! The blood will drain in a while."
As soon as Jun Shiyan went out, she found her quietly following, like a small tail, where he went and where, the smile on his lips became more cheerful, and suddenly stopped.
The little girl didn't have time to react, hit his back, rubbed her nose aggrievedly, whispered, "Why don't you leave?"
Jun Shiyan turned her head and gently rubbed her smooth forehead with her big hand, her voice low and sexy: "What do you do with me?"
Ling Sheng frowned and pushed him, softly: "Hurry up and find the medicine. I'm afraid my dad will kill you."
When Jun Shiyan took the medicine box and held the little girl by the hand, when he tiptoed back to the house, he found that this feeling was also very good, as long as he can be with the little girl, everything is fine.
In the darkness, the two walked into the house one after another, with very small movements.
Ling Sheng raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. An unfamiliar picture suddenly flashed in his mind.
In the same darkness, but in a different environment, surrounded by roars of wild beasts one after another, terrifying and permeating, and thick and corrupt fallen leaves underfoot.
The man took her hand and walked forward step by step, warm, blazing big hand, the temperature came little by little, and the warmth spread to the tip of the heart.
"Shengsheng, Shengsheng." Jun Shiyan realized that her whole body seemed to be wandering, and shouted nervously, "Shengsheng."
Ling Sheng suddenly returned to his senses and looked up at the man in front of him with a deep smile: "San Ye, do you believe in the past and present?"
She seems to have seen it again. The environment is scary, but her heart is warm. He must be the one holding her!
"Believe." Jun Shiyan nodded, and took her hand and sat on the bed after closing the door, sitting on the ground with his back facing her: "Go!"
The room was very dark. Ling Sheng didn't dare to turn on the lights after pulling the curtains. For fear of being caught, he took the phone and gave him medicine. The wound was not very big, but it was a bit deep, so it would keep bleeding.
After treating the wound, Ling Sheng slept on the bed and gave Jun Shiyan a quilt to let him sleep on the ground, fearing that the heating temperature was not enough, so he turned on the air conditioner.
Jun Shiyan turned sideways and looked at the little the bed: "Shengsheng, are you asleep?"
Ling Sheng's voice was full of smiles, and he replied lazily: "Yes."
Jun Shiyan: "But I can't sleep."
Ling Sheng: "Then you count the sheep, one sheep, two sheep, three sheep..."
Jun Shiyan heard the little girl counting sheep in a soft, soft voice, and asked her seriously: "Can I sleep closer to you?"
Ling Sheng hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."
Jun Shiyan immediately moved the quilt to the bed, lay his upper body on the bed, and started counting sheep.
Ling Sheng didn't know why. He was still very sleepy. He couldn't fall asleep when listening to him counting sheep with Su's voice that made people's heart squeaky. He still had an inexplicable urge to talk dry.
From the beginning to the present, the man has maintained the same decibel level, but when a certain number is reached, the voice suddenly becomes inaudible.
Ling Sheng turned his head, squinted at him strangely, and said in a low voice, "How many have you arrived?"
"Five Two..." When Jun Shiyan reached the end, his voice disappeared.
Ling Sheng kept listening, frowning, annoyed: "I didn't hear it, did you mean it?"
"I haven't heard yet?" Jun Shiyan's narrow eyes looked at the little girl affectionately, and repeated: "May 2..."