Meng Chuyuan's expression was a little stunned, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

 Lu Qingye just liked her WeChat Moments, and he appeared in front of her in the blink of an eye.

She lowered her eyes and said softly: "Are you done?"

"Well." Lu Qingye closed the door and walked in slowly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Meng Chuyuan almost blurted out: "Waiting for you."

 There was no emotion in her tone, as if she was saying the weather was nice today.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard these words, as if he was surprised by Meng Chuyuan's answer.

This sentence "Waiting for you" was even more surprising than when he saw Meng Chuyuan's circle of friends just now.

 He felt that Meng Chuyuan seemed to have changed a lot recently, but he had an indescribable feeling.

Even though it seems to have changed, Meng Chuyuan's thoughts are still difficult to figure out. For example, the words just now were obviously very important, but when they came out of her mouth, they were light and airy, as if they were not worth mentioning.

Meng Chuyuan inadvertently raised his eyes and saw that he looked slightly helpless. He asked doubtfully: "What's wrong? Is the work not going well?"

Lu Qingye raised his eyes slightly, showed a faint smile, and said in a deep voice: "Nothing, I'm going to change clothes."

He went to the cloakroom to change into pajamas and came back. Then he walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down. He opened his arms and let Meng Chuyuan rest on his arm. "Come here, go to bed."

“Oh.” After seeing Lu Qingye lying down, Meng Chuyuan put his mobile phone on the bedside table and got into his arms.

Lu Qingye put his arm around her waist, lowered his eyes and saw her smiling brightly, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are you so happy about?"

 “No.” She didn’t know what was wrong, but she was a little unusually excited.

 Perhaps it was because posting on Moments for the first time brought her new experiences and achievements, which made Meng Chuyuan immersed in it and her mood improved inexplicably.     It turns out that sharing is such a happy thing.

"Are you sleepy?" While asking her, Lu Qingye reached out and turned off the big light in the room, leaving a small one on. His eyes returned to Meng Chuyuan, and he said with some distress: "Next time If you're sleepy, just go to sleep first without waiting for me."

"I'm not sleepy." Meng Chuyuan was very energetic now and really didn't feel sleepy at all.

Lu Qingye turned his head and glanced at the clock on the bedside table, "It's already very late."

It's nothing to him. No matter how late he goes to bed, he can still get up early. But Meng Chuyuan is different. Her schedule has always been very regular.

 However, since Meng Chuyuan was with him, she would occasionally stay up late with him.

In the past, if Meng Chuyuan couldn't fall asleep after lying down for a long time, she would feel anxious, but now she felt nothing except an inexplicable excitement.

"What should we do?" Meng Chuyuan raised her eyes and looked at him. After a moment of silence, she spoke slowly: "Do you want to put me to sleep?"

Lu Qingye looked down at her, "How can I coax you?"

Meng Chuyuan thought for a moment and said, "How about you tell me a story."

 After listening to Meng Chuyuan's words, Lu Qingye's expression was a little complicated, and his brain was running rapidly, as if there was no story he could come up with.

He had told Lu Qianling before, but those were fairy tales for children, and it was not suitable to tell them in front of Meng Chuyuan now.

 After a while, Lu Qingye frowned and said, "I can't tell stories."

Hearing Lu Qingye's rejection, Meng Chuyuan was not surprised at all, as if she had known that he would refuse, so she said, "I want to hear the story of your past school days."

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