The text message sent was naturally sinking into the sea again, which couldn’t cause any ripples, because he cried bitterly before, Ava leaned on the head of the bed, his eyelids fell unconsciously, and finally his head tilted and he fell asleep like this.
When Shen Ziwei passed by the corridor, he saw that Ava’s room was still lit, he stopped, raised his hand and knocked on the door, “Late night, haven’t you slept yet?”
There was no sound inside, and Shen Ziwei’s hand unscrewed the door lock and opened the door.
Shen Ziwei walked in and saw Ava who was leaning on the head of the bed sleeping, he couldn’t help but hooked his lips. He took a few steps forward, helped Ava’s body move her onto the bed, and pulled the quilt to cover her. Only to realize that she had been holding the phone in her hand.
He gently broke her fingers apart, took the phone, turned it over, and laughed again.
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