Gu Junzhu couldn't hear the sound anymore, so he looked up at her.
She was lying sideways on the sofa, her face turned towards him, with one hand tucked under her cheek, sleeping peacefully.
Unable to resist, Gu Junzhu put down the document in his hand and walked over to her.
He came to Ye Xingbei, crouched down, and gazed at her.
She was sleeping quietly, looking soft and delicate, particularly frail, like fragile glass that could break with just a touch, evoking a tender feeling of care.
He chuckled softly, lowered his head, and kissed her lightly on the forehead. Then, he got up and went to the rest area to grab a blanket, covering it gently over her.
She was sleeping deeply, completely unaware, without the slightest movement.
Gu Junzhu smiled faintly, the affection and tenderness in his eyes overflowing, impossible to suppress.
He kissed her lightly again before finally standing and returning to his desk.
As he read the documents, he'd look up at her now and then.
