Su Qiao saw that he couldn't even focus on eating and couldn't help urging him, "Hurry up and eat. After you finish, go to sleep."
"You're not going to leave again, are you?"
Qi Jingmo finished an entire bowl of noodles at the fastest speed possible, but he didn't get up.
Su Qiao carried the bowl into the kitchen. "Relax. I'm not going out."
Qi Jingmo followed her into the kitchen.
"If you do go out, make sure you tell me. At the very least, remember to bring your phone and charger."
Given her personality, he no longer expected her to obediently stay at home.
He only hoped she wouldn't lose contact with him, so he could always know where she was and whether she was safe.
Su Qiao turned around and looked at him, suggesting without the slightest embarrassment, "If you're really that worried, you can sleep here!"
"..."
Sleep here?
Where was "here"?
On the sofa or in bed?
Qi Jingmo was a little dumbfounded.
Su Qiao gave him a push. "Go sleep in the bed. What are you standing there gawking for?"
"...Oh."
Had he just moved in?
Had he really just climbed into her bed?
Qi Jingmo found it a little hard to believe.
He walked into the bedroom with his arms and legs moving awkwardly, then stood blankly beside the bed for a while before slowly lying down.
After entering the room, Su Qiao glanced at the person lying stiffly on the bed like a corpse, then took her laptop to the balcony.
There was a table and a sofa over there.
Qi Jingmo had arranged the balcony for her because he saw that she was always staying at home and never going out to get some sunlight.
He had put down a carpet and