As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Jingyu reached out his hand and pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear, "Is this close enough for you?"
Ye Fanxing, "..."
She only wanted to be a little closer to him, but wasn't this a bit too close?
She explained, "That's not what I meant."
"I know," Fu Jingyu held her tighter. He wanted to be this close to her, to hold her in his arms.
Especially during those days when she was away, this thought had been on his mind countless times.
She probably didn't know that he even had an impulse to tie her down and never let her go anywhere.
Ye Fanxing, nestled in Fu Jingyu's arms, could smell the pleasant fragrance of his aftershave. This gave her a sense of comfort and stability.
She turned around, resting her back against his chest and embracing his arm, "Can I sleep now?"
Fu Jingyu lowered his head and kissed her soft hair, "Won't you tell me about your time at school?"