He coughed awkwardly, scratched his wet hair with the other hand, and said, "I rushed in just now and forgot to bring pajamas!"
Shi Nuan: "…Oh."
It was only at this moment that she quickly turned around, pulled the quilt over her head, and all Song Yansheng could see were a few strands of black hair scattered on the pillow.
Song Yansheng looked at the small "lump" on the bed and couldn't help clicking his tongue twice in his heart. His Nuannuan was really too shy.
But... she was quite cute.
Song Yansheng saw the neatly folded pajamas on the edge of the bed and walked over to take a look.
He had also seen the girl's pajamas just now, and they seemed to be a couple's set with his...
Couples — that word wasn't bad.
While he was quickly putting on his pajamas, he shook his head and chuckled lightly.
At twenty-nine, he had waited for her for many years, though he never expected to eventually wait this long, nor did he know if this wait was indefinite.
