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“That was tiring…” Cheng Xiaoshi said in a low tone, both exhausted and annoyed, a terrible combination if you asked him.
Both him and Lu Guang were aimlessly thinking on the couch. Not a single word was exchanged, and yet it’s almost as if they knew exactly what each other were thinking. It was an odd feeling, but it’s not as if they’ve never felt this way.
Xiaoshi yawned, causing Lu Guang to look over at him. His eyes were droopy, his eyes half-closed.
“Still tired?” Lu Guang sighed with his arms crossed, “Take better care of yourself.”
He didn’t respond verbally, rather laying over, resting on his lap.
“Can I just sleep here…” he mumbled out, eyes practically closed.
Lu Guang looked down, subsequently looking back up.
“Sure.”