Although Ian gave up his bedroom and big bed as a gesture of friendship, after a week of running-in with the control room, Ian still couldn't sleep well in the control room.

He knocked on the door of the original bedroom with a "dong dong", and after Heng answered "Come in", he opened the door and entered.

Ian hesitated, practicing his wording in his mind, thinking about what to say to get Heng to agree to switch back with him.

"What?" Seeing Ian standing there silently, Heng asked.

Ian hugged his pillow and moved towards the bed.

"Heng, I really like the bed and the room... I think, can I change the bedroom with you?"

Heng leaned against the head of the bed, watching Ian quietly.

Ian was always very polite when talking to him, even cautious.In the week of changing bedrooms, Ian's face has indeed become more and more haggard.The originally fair melon seed face had bright eyes, ruddy color, and delicate skin. Ian, who was standing in the bedroom at the moment, had two big dark circles under his eyes, and his eyes were drooping. Be energetic.It's a little radish.

Although he had a panoramic view of everything, Heng still said viciously, "No."

Yi An's eyes widened suddenly, and he raised his eyes to look at Heng, a little surprised and somewhat expected, and after a while, he lowered his head as if giving up.

But Ian didn't leave right away, but stood where he was, rubbing the pillow in his arms with both hands.

Heng kept looking at him, wanting to hear what else he could say.

After a few minutes of silence, Ian raised his head again and looked at Heng.

"Then, share half of the bed with me, no, one third, can you..."

Afraid Heng rejected himself indifferently, and Ian added: "I sleep very honestly, and I won't hinder your rest. Just take me to sleep for one night, okay, I'll buy a new bed and put it in tomorrow. There is still a lot of space left in the room, put another bed in, you will sleep on that new bed and I will sleep on my old bed, two beds will not make the bedroom look crowded."

After Ian finished speaking, seeing that Heng was still looking at him quietly, neither agreeing nor refusing, he continued to insist: "Please Heng, I'll just sleep tonight, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Yi An saw that Heng still didn't make a statement, so he simply threw himself on the bed and said loudly, "Thank you Heng, I'm asleep!"

Heng knocked on Ian's head with his back turned to him, "I can't tell, he's still a clever little carrot."

Ian rubbed his head with his backhand, and did not comment on Heng comparing himself to a radish.

Going back to sleep on the very familiar bed in the very familiar room, Ian's spirit and body immediately relaxed.

True to his promise, Ian only slept on one-third of the entire bed.

His bed is very large, 2.3m*2.5m, so two adult men will not appear crowded when they sleep together, and they will not even touch each other.Ian is 176cm tall, and his body is thin; Heng is 188cm tall, and he is neither fat nor strong.

Before dawn, Ian was still very well-behaved, sleeping quietly in his "one-acre three-point bed".

At around two o'clock in the morning, Heng woke up from the heat.

I turned on the bedside lamp and saw that Ian was sleeping soundly in his arms.Even the constant turning on of the lights didn't elicit the slightest reaction from Ian.

Ian's head was pressed against Heng's chest, his right hand hugged Heng's waist, and even put his right leg on Heng's leg.

Although the temperature in the room is at a very suitable 23 degrees.But Ian, who was asleep, was exuding heat from his whole body, like a small stove.

Moreover, the stove was still tightly attached to his chest, waist and legs.Heng suspects that the temperature at the point where the two people touch each other is 37.7 degrees.

Heng didn't expect that such a well-behaved and obedient person during the day would have such a... wild posture when sleeping?

Heng nudged Ian's head with his fingers, but Ian only rubbed against Heng's chest, showing no intention of waking up, and even tightened the arms holding Heng tightly.

It seems that I really didn't sleep well this week, and now I sleep so deeply.

Heng stretched out his finger and flicked the forehead of the little radish who broke the contract halfway, then turned off the bedside lamp, and continued to sleep.

*******

When he woke up in the morning, Ian found that he had crossed the line.

He didn't sleep on the third inner side of the [-]th line, but just lay on the [-]th and [-]th line.

Then he sat on the five-fifth line in a daze, and looked at Heng who was sitting on the chair beside him.

Heng didn't speak, but his eyes were full of ridicule—very honest?one third?

Ian was full of embarrassment about being caught doing bad things, "Heng, good morning, you woke up so early today..."

Heng didn't use words to entangle Ian's crossing the line, "What are you doing for breakfast?"

Seeing Hengda let himself go, Ian immediately relaxed, "How about making fried rice?"

Ian went back to the control room to brush his teeth and wash his face, then took out the ingredients from the kitchen refrigerator, cleaned and processed them.

After bringing two bowls of assorted fried rice with an attractive color and tangy aroma to the dining table, Ian called Heng over to eat together.

The side dishes for the fried rice are all Heng's favorites, so Heng completed the CD-ROM operation with a lot of face.

Heng's stomach has gradually adapted to oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, meat, eggs, fish and shrimp. Ian will give Heng more every time he serves rice. After all, Heng's height is there, and his appetite is still larger than Ian's.

The weather was still sunny while eating, but it suddenly turned into a torrential rain after eating.

I originally thought to wait until the rain stopped and go out to buy a new bed, but until the evening, the heavy rain was still falling.

Heng was a little puzzled, "Isn't it possible to buy online or over the phone and have it delivered directly to your door?"

Ian explained: "Some things are better and cheaper to buy online. But some things must be bought offline. You have to see it, touch it, and try it to make sure that it is what you like and really like. suits you."

Heng: "So, you still need a third tonight?"

Yi'an smiled shyly, "One more night, please Heng." He clasped his hands together and made a bow.

Because of the rain, Ian didn't go out for a run, and he used the time for writing.

Heng leaned on the beanbag sofa in the study, and continued to understand or wake up his understanding of the world through the computer.

One of the two is in the study and the other is in the control room, each busy with their own affairs without interfering with each other.

When it was almost time to go to bed, Yi An and Heng returned to the bedroom.

Ian was lying neatly on one third of himself, and Heng was on his left.

Sleeping with others was rare after Ian left the orphanage and started living in school.

Nuonuo slept with him the most times, but he didn't always sleep like this.

Ian thought in his heart that every time he slept with Nuonuo in the past, when they woke up, their quilts were all over their bodies in disorder, or fell directly on the floor.

Mino and Ian took the initiative to admit their mistakes several times: "I'm sorry, An'an, I have not been very honest when I sleep, so don't dislike me."

So I should sleep very honestly...

After all, when I woke up alone on this bed in the past, the quilt was neatly covered on my body, and I didn't deviate much from my position before going to bed.

In the darkness, Ian couldn't see Heng's face clearly.But in this silence, you can clearly hear the regular and shallow breathing.

Is Heng already asleep?

Ian thought of this in his heart, and the drowsiness gradually invaded.

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