When the clock struck midnight, He Miao woke up from her sleep in a daze. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the man who was looking at her with his head propped on his hand.
He Miao was startled. After she adjusted to the darkness in the room and saw that the person was Jing Yan, she heaved a sigh of relief. With a nasal voice, she asked lazily, "What are you doing here?"
Hearing the girl's cute nasal voice, Jing Yan only felt warm inside. He said with a gentle expression, ""We agreed to stay up for the new year together, but you fell asleep first."
"I was too tired just now. What time is it now?" He Miao raised her head slightly to look at him, her pink and cute face warm from sleep.
Jing Yan could not help but touch it and laughed, "It's just past midnight. Miaomiao, Happy New Year."