Before they realized it, the two of them had been chatting until two or three in the morning. Lin Xi could barely stay awake, her eyelids growing heavy. Xue Yang was also tired, but he couldn't bear to hang up. He just wanted to keep watching her.
Eventually, she could no longer hold on. Her head tilted, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep beside her phone.
Xue Yang reached out and gently caressed the screen, as if he were truly touching her. Her long, curly eyelashes trembled lightly. Her skin was like a peeled egg, smooth and delicate. Even through the screen, he could see the fine, downy hair on her cheeks, as tender as a baby's skin. I really want to take a bite, he thought. She looks so appetizing.
After watching for a while, Xue Yang grew tired too. He positioned his phone properly but didn't hang up the video call. Instead, he faced the person on the screen and gently closed his eyes, as if she were still by his side.
