Yang Haitao put on his pajama pants and smiled at the person who had his back to him. "Alright, I'm dressed. You can turn around now."
Yang Haitao laughed. He felt tired and pulled the blanket over to lie down to sleep. Song Xuan pulled him back."Eat something before you sleep."
Yang Haitao could barely open his eyes."I'm tired, I want to sleep."
It had been a long day, and he was really exhausted. Coupled with the cold, he just wanted to sleep until the end of time.
"Eat before you sleep." Song Xuan insisted.
Yang Haitao reached out to touch the glass of milk.
"No, you can't drink milk on an empty stomach. Have some porridge first."
Yang Haitao leaned against the head of the bed and looked really weak. Song Xuan sat by the bed and picked up the bowl of porridge. She said gently, " "I'll feed you."
He forced his eyes open and smiled like a child."Alright," he said.