Bai Chenyao, asleep with his well-defined handsome face, looked somewhat gentle and pure, like an ungrown child, clean and delicate, making one unable to resist getting close.
His eyelashes were long and thick, just like his eyebrows, thick, assertive, unyielding, seemingly exuding from his bones.
But with that slight curl, there was a touch of softness and warmth, making him not seem so aloof and unreachable.
The distinct lines of his features softened those harsh curves, leaving not a trace of the daunting fear, only a faint warm tenderness.
Gu Tiantian moved closer to him, gently closed her eyes.
If she had to get along with him every day, should she slowly accept his presence from the bottom of her heart to feel better?
I suppose!
With a complicated feeling, Gu Tiantian leaned on Bai Chenyao and gradually drifted into slumber.
Gu Tiantian didn't know that after she fell asleep, Bai Chenyao, who she thought was asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.
