"Wahaha, I get to sleep with Hayashi!"
Shenxiang Village, Shrine, Night.
In what was originally Yan Huan's bedroom, Kuixiang in her pajamas was bouncing around on the tatami, kicking the scattered bedding.
Beside her, Hayashi's face turned slightly red, awkwardly tugging at her sleeve,
"Don't make it sound so weird..."
Yan Huan, without pajamas, just changed into a white T-shirt and shorts, resting his chin, still trying to argue,
"Is it really okay for you two to sleep together? How about I sleep with Hayashi, Kuixiang you sleep with sis?"
"No no no, I want to sleep with Hayashi! Besides, Hayashi's mom and dad aren't in the village, so mom often invites Hayashi over for the night."
"..."
Listening to Kuixiang's words, Yan Huan couldn't help but pause.
Because he suddenly remembered, in his childhood An Le often invited him to her house for sleepovers too.
At that time, when she couldn't sleep, he would tell little stories to lull her to sleep.
