Yesterday, Lan Shao left after she took a shower, and came back early in the morning.
That's why, Fan Rou asked more, "Are you leaving again later?"
"Do you want me to stay?" Lan Shao's eyes were dark, like vortices, drawing you in with just one look.
Fan Rou looked away, "If you want to stay, just stay. But I have no place for you to sleep, you'll have to sleep on the floor."
"Sleeping on the floor is fine." Lan Shao said cheerfully, his tone light and carefree, like a child who just got candy.
Fan Rou averted her eyes, not wanting to look at him, "Won't it delay your things?"
"No, I just need to borrow your computer a bit later."
"Go ahead, it doesn't have a password. Oh, there's a quilt in the cupboard, you can take it out and lay it down." Fan Rou pointed at the cupboard opposite the bed.
The quilt was on the top shelf of the cupboard, clothes and underwear in the drawers below. The cupboard was double-sided, not very big, but orderly arranged.
