Creamy was finally persuaded. As for why she decided to listen to Tinge, it was probably because he looked at her with such deep affection. He wanted her to leave, not because he didn't love her, but because he loved her dearly.
After dinner, they all went their separate ways.Creamy noticed that Tinge had brought quite a few people over, which made her feel slightly uneasy. Keith was very talkative, forming a stark contrast withTinge's maturity. With that said,Keith also had his own charm. He was handsome and talented, which surely made him popular among girls. However, according toTinge,Keith was so devoted to his work that he did not have a girlfriend yet.
When it grewdark, Creamy and Lyre, who came as two unexpected guests, were faced with the question of whose room they would spend the night in. Lucky for Creamy, shecould share Ting's bed; Lyre didn't have such an option andfelt a bit frustrated. She was determined to sleep on the floor, butJensenwas faster.
"There are mosquitoes here at night, and the floor is very cold. Girls should sleep in the bed." Jensen looked at Lyre with a caringexpression.
Lyre gloomily stared back. There was abednet that could reduce the risk of being bitten by a mosquito. Since this remote place was surrounded by mountains and forests,it was only natural to have somany poisonous mosquitoes here, whose single bite could make one's skin swollen and itchy for several days. More importantly, such mosquitoesmightbecarrying viruses. If a mosquito bite caused any of them to have a fever, imagine how bad that would be!
Lyre was more or less a survivalist expert, so she knew the risk. She wouldnot putJensenat risk just because she came uninvited.
"Forget about the floor.We can share the bed." Lyresaid.
"Really? Sis, please don't hit me. I don't like pain." Jensen's eyes lit up and hestood up. However, hewas still a little nervous, afraid that Lyrewas just kidding.
"Why would I hit you out of nowhere? I can knock you to the ground easily, yes, but I don't have violent tendencies." Lyre couldn't help but laugh when she saw him carefully walking towards the bed.
However, Jensen chuckled, "I'm afraid that I'll accidentally offend you at night, and thenyou may want to beat me up."
"You? Offend me? Try it." Lyre raised her eyebrows. She did not believe that this boy dared to do anything to her. He chased after her every day and called her sis. She liked it when he called her that.
"I don't dare, but if I fall asleep and accidentally touch you, please don't be angry." After Jensen finished speaking, helay down on the bed. She was lying in the inner side of the bed. Although Jensen was younger, he was still a bit taller than Lyre.Also, he had a broader chest too as was expected of a man.He might have a tender temperament, but he was not weak at all.
Lyre took out a sweatsuit from her bag and said, "I'm going to take a shower."
"Alright." Jensen nodded.
Although the rooms here were small, each room had its own smallbathroom. After Lyre quickly took a hot bath, she was feeling much more relaxed. She shookthe water droplets off her short hair and wiped it with a towel. Suddenly, she saw Jensen propping hischin on the bed, staring at her.
Lyre suddenly felt shy. She pretended to be angry by snapping, "What are you looking at?"
Terrified, Jensen hurriedly turned hishead away and stammered, "Sis, you look just like a filmstar. You look even prettier than her."
"Really? That's quite sweet of you, but I won't believe it." Lyrefinished wiping her hair and began to usethehairdryer.
Jensen was a little unhappy, buthe didn't dare to talknonsense anymore. A little while later, Lyre put down the hairdryer and walked towards the bed.
Jensen was so frightened that he clenched his legs, as if he was a young wife waiting for her husband on a wedding night.
When Lyre saw that his back was facing her and his muscles were tense, she chuckled, "Relax. It's just bedsharing for one night."
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