"Every mistake is my brother's fault. Please stop crying, okay? Get up, and my brother will get you a towel to wipe your face, okay?"

Bo Jingchen didn't want to get up, but his eyes were so hot that he couldn't bear it. The tears came as if they were free of charge.

In order to save his eyes, he didn't want to get up, so he got up and sat on the bed, lamenting in his heart, it was a mistake, it was a mistake, it was a mistake.

Leilos got free, propped up the bed with his elbows, sat up, turned on the light, and saw the person sitting at the head of his bed. His eyes were red and his nose was red from crying, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down. He was so pitiful and pitiful.

, as many grievances as necessary.

Relos felt distressed and blamed himself. He felt that he was a heinous and heinous crime. He quickly got out of bed, ran to the bathroom, squeezed some water out of his own towel, and came out: "My dear, wipe your tears."

Bo Jingchen greeted the eighteenth generation of the mutated Po La ancestor. It only used a few tears. The tears and discomfort were more painful than if it had been exposed to the sun for five days in the desert.

It reached out to take the towel and covered its eyes, slightly reducing the spiciness, but it couldn't really reduce it. It hiccupped, sniffed, and said with a thick choked and nasal voice: "Thank you, brother..."

Leilos stood in front of the window, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head. Just like eight years ago, his voice became gentle: "You're welcome, this is what brother should do."

Bo Jingchen took a towel and wiped his eyes vigorously, wiping away the spiciness. He removed the towel, raised his head, looked at Relos, and asked cautiously: "Brother, can I sleep with you tonight?"

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Leilos was stunned. The bed was 2 meters long and 1.5 meters wide. It could sleep two people, but it was a little crowded. The most important thing was that since he was born, he had slept alone, never with two people.

Seeing that he was silent, Bo Jingchen held a towel in one hand and held his hand with the other. He was pitiful, shameless, talking nonsense, talking nonsense, and acting coquettishly: "Brother, you asked me to wait for you. I waited, but you

If you don’t come back, I won’t be able to find you as soon as I open my eyes.”

"I finally found you now. I don't want to be separated from you. I want to sleep with you like I did when I was a child. I'm very good, I don't snore or push off the quilt, brother..."

"Okay, you sleep with me." Relos' hesitation and hesitation collapsed under Bo Jichen's pitiful hope and fear. Not to mention sleeping with him, even if he wanted the stars in the sky, he would send someone
Chapter completed!