When the bus was approaching the stop, Ivy poked Leo on the shoulder.
The latter opened his eyes quickly, still with hazy water vapor, like a deep pool covered with white mist.
After realizing that his posture was too ambiguous, Leo hurriedly raised his head, but didn’t want to hit Ivy’s cheekbones by chance. The two of them hissed in embarrassment at the same time.
“Yes, sorry.”
He hadn’t fully awakened from sleepiness before, and he was so startled by the violent shock that he was completely sleepy, and his right hand subconsciously pressed the place where she was hit and rubbed it jerky.
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