"Mmm," Ye Xingbei leaned over and kissed him, "Rest well, goodnight!"
Gu Junzhu, with his eyes closed, touched her and his lips curled, "Goodnight, darling!"
Ye Xingbei immediately smiled sweetly, snuggled closer into his arms, and closed her eyes.
Even though she closed her eyes, she couldn't fall asleep.
Perhaps she was really startled.
In any case, her nerves remained tense, without a trace of sleepiness.
She didn't want to disturb Gu Junzhu, so she lay quietly, motionless.
Since she hadn't fallen asleep, Gu Junzhu's body gradually tensed up, which she quickly noticed.
She reached out to turn on the light, "Gu Junzhu?"
Gu Junzhu opened his eyes, "Haven't slept yet?"
"Can't sleep," she sat up and stroked his back, "Is it the old injury hurting again?"
It seemed like she was getting the hang of it now.
His back, like the most delicate instrument, could not withstand any disturbance; the slightest bump would trigger his old injury.
