The two of them lay back to back, the quilt stretched almost taut over them. The longer Ji Yanzhi lay there, the more uncomfortable he felt, so he rolled over.
He glanced across the pillow at Ji Ting, but all he heard was the steady sound of his breathing.
Ji Yanzhi looked away and adjusted his position again. It still felt wrong.
Finally, he couldn't help reaching out to switch on the bedside lamp.
"Ji Ting, we..."
Ji Yanzhi turned his head and found Ji Ear looking peaceful, his breathing even and steady. He was clearly fast asleep.
He was a pig. He had to be.
What else could he be, falling asleep instantly in a situation like this?
Ji Yanzhi sat there, speechless. As he kept looking, one eyebrow suddenly lifted slightly.
From this angle, Ji Ear's haircut wasn't all that ugly.
Good. That saved him finding someone to trim it. Why make it look so nice anyway? It wasn't like he was entering a beauty pageant.
Just then, perhaps dimly sensing the light, Ji Ting rolled over in his sleep, turning his whole body away.
That turn itself wasn't a problem, but the quilt that had barely covered Ji Yanzhi was now mostly dragged away.
Ji Yanzhi narrowed his eyes, grabbed the quilt, and yanked it back, covering himself completely.
At last, he was comfortable. Ji Yanzhi lay down contentedly, intent on getting his own sleep.
But that comfort didn't last even half a minute before he muttered, "Little pest," and sat up again.
This time, he simply got out of bed, walked around to the other side, and picked Ji Ting up, placing him in the middle of the large bed.
Now the quilt finally covered them both evenly. Ji Yanzhi lay down and let out a