Seeing that Tang Yin did not speak for a long time, Fu Li touched the back of his head in frustration. I am already over thirty years old, so why am I still so impetuous when I speak?
"Do you need to switch off the lights?" Tang Yin stood up with a normal expression.
"Oh, okay. Help me switch it off. Thank you." Fu Li followed the out Tang Yin gave him.
Tang Yin switched off the light and walked straight to Fu Li's bed. She took off her shoes and sat by the bed. "Move in."
Fu Li was stunned. He was practically moving based on his body's instincts. For a moment, he felt his body and mind separate.
The ward was dark, but Fu Li could tell from the gentle rustling that Tang Yin had taken off her coat.
The next second, the gardenia fragrance lingered at the tip of Fu Li's nose. A warm body lay just one step away from him.
Fu Li felt that all the cells in his body were clamoring to get closer, but his rationality told him not to.