"You can sleep here tonight, I'll get you a blanket."

Spencer's hair has really great quality, I wonder what kind of conditioner she uses.

Anyway, at this moment, it's slightly dried but already so silky and fluffy that it's unbelievable.

As Yan Huan got busy, she subconsciously sat on Yan Huan's bed.

For some reason, just rubbing her fingers on the sheets and bedding with Yan Huan's scent made her suddenly feel sleepy.

The drowsiness urged Spencer to rub her eyes and yawn, but the next second, she became a bit more alert.

She blinked and watched Yan Huan pull aside a chair to create a wider space, then lay down several layers of soft mats on the floor.

Finally, when Yan Huan placed a pillow on it and turned to the top of the wardrobe to get a blanket, her drowsy mind barely realized:

This is where Yan Huan has arranged for her to sleep over.

A floor bed!

"..."

Behind her, Spencer was still examining the simple floor bed, while Yan Huan, standing in front of the wardrobe, found it difficult.

The blankets at Linmen are not cheap, and besides, Yan Huan lives alone, so there's nothing suitable as a spare at home.

He only has two blankets at home, one thicker and one thinner.

The thicker one is currently on Yan Huan's bed, used during spring and autumn.

The thinner one is the set in the wardrobe, used during summer.

What, you ask about winter?

Well, the two blankets are stacked together to form a winter blanket.

The problem is, this setup is perfect for him alone, but for two people, it's a bit tight.

Yan Huan felt the thickness of the summer blanket in his hand and glanced at the rainy and dark night outside.

Just as he was about to turn his head to ask Spencer's opinion, he saw her looking at him with full resentment,

"..."

Instantly understanding her little thoughts, Yan Huan helplessly explained,

"You see, the sofa outside is narrow and small, it can't even fit one person. If we're staying over, there's no other choice but to set up a floor bed..."

The sofa outside is a small one-seater, a compliment with the rented place.

It's cramped to sit on, let alone lie down and sleep.

Spencer recalled the sofa outside and felt the same way.

So, she suddenly turned her head to glance at the still quite spacious bed behind her.

Spencer doesn't have any princess temper and wouldn't suggest that Yan Huan sleep on the floor while she takes the bed.

But other than that, the only way not to sleep on the floor is to...

Thinking of this, Spencer's face blushed slightly.

She couldn't say it, and besides, she was somewhat sleepy now, so she had to accept this proposal.

Spencer stood up, kicked her slippers to the side, then "heaves-ho"ing, half of her head sank into the pillow, lying on the floor bed.

Feeling it out, it's not too bad.

She then turned over and spread her limbs, staring at Yan Huan, as if an air traffic controller sending signals to a helicopter,

"You can land, over!"

Seeing her blinking and waiting for him to lay down the blanket, Yan Huan could only spread the blanket and cover it over her body.

Once it landed down, the thin blanket showed undulating curves like mountains.

What it delineated was her body's curves.

Seeing this, Yan Huan quickly withdrew his gaze, then turned to get on the bed on his side, reaching out to flick off the lamp, and said,

"Shall I turn off the lights?"

"Wait... wait a sec..."

"What is it?"

"What about the cat?"

"...It sleeps with me."

Upon hearing this, Spencer hurriedly propped herself up slightly to look over there.

Just in time to see, the chubby black cat climbed onto Yan Huan's bed, lying beside him, watching her.

"..."

After a glance exchange with the black cat, Spencer had to lie back down.

"Alright then..."

"Shall I turn off the lights now?"

"Yeah..."

"Click~"

The lamp turned off, and the whole room instantly plunged into darkness and quietness.

"Goodnight, Yan Huan... awoo~"

"...Goodnight."

Listening to her drowsy goodnight, Yan Huan smiled slightly, naturally checking the alarm clock on his phone, then plugging it into charge.

After that, he completely relaxed, lying flat on the bed.

Every time he's busy all day, when his body relaxes, lying in bed, Yan Huan can't help but let out a long, comfortable breath.

All one can say is, life's so full.

Yan Huan turned to look one last time at Spencer's dim silhouette in the darkness, then slowly closed his eyes, ready to sleep.

"..."

Time ticked away, but Spencer on the floor gradually lost her sleepiness.

It's not because she was nervous or shy sharing a room with the opposite sex...

These complex emotions naturally give way to instincts.

Just like how only when you're fed and clothed, you think of indulgent things.

Her only feeling now is:

It's so cold!

In the dark, Spencer suddenly opened her eyes, pinching her blanket with her hand.

Linmen hasn't warmed up enough yet, especially since it rained all day today, the room temperature barely over ten degrees at midnight.

The surrounding chill seeped through the thin blanket, leaving her little feet icy cold.

"Oh..."

She inhaled sharply, her ten toes curling up slightly to regain some sensation.

Spencer racked her brain, trying to use the strategy of curling her body to fight the cold.

The result wasn't great; instead, it created some gaps in the blanket coverage, letting a draft invade.

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