The Universe's Number One Healing Cub

Extra XIII

  Jian Ning hid in the quilt, but he was listening carefully.

  He heard Huo Lin's footsteps approaching, and finally stopped in front of him: "Xiao Ning, do you like to sleep inside or outside?"

  Jian Ning: "..."

  Jian Ning hid in the quilt and said sullenly: "I'm fine with both."

  After he said it was all fine, Huo Lin got on the bed and slept on the other side of him.

  The two of them slept in the bed at the same time. Jian Ning hesitated whether to give him some quilt. Now the quilt was rolled up on him, and Huo Lin didn't cover it.

  He was hesitating and hadn't given the quilt away yet. Suddenly, a big hand came across and hugged him and the quilt into his arms.

  Jian Ning, who was in the quilt, was frozen for a few seconds.

  After a few seconds, he slowly pulled the quilt down a little and stuffed it towards Huo Lin: "You, you should cover yourself too."

  Huo Lin said "um", and the quilt was covered, but he didn't let go of the person in his arms.

  The two of them just hugged each other quietly.

  Jian Ning slowly recovered from his initial stiffness. He bravely looked up at Huo Lin amidst his pounding heartbeat.

  Looking at Huo Lin from such an upward angle, Huo Lin's handsome face was still perfect without any flaws.

  "What's wrong?"

  Huo Lin lowered his eyes and asked when he noticed Jian Ning's sight.

  Jian Ning shook his head slightly and said nothing.

  He didn't say anything, but Huo Lin thought for a while, then whispered: "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

  "Just let me hold you like this."

  Huo Lin said so, and Jian Ning was relieved and didn't have to think about it anymore.

  On the first night of the wedding, Huo Lin did what he said, and didn't do anything else except holding Jian Ning in his arms.

  Jian Ning was relieved, and his face was a little hot.

  Huo Lin was so serious, compared to his online searches and questions, it seemed that he was the least serious of the two.

  All night, Jian Ning leaned in Huo Lin's arms and slept unexpectedly peacefully.

  The next morning.

  When he woke up, he felt particularly energetic.

  "Xiao Ning, good morning."

  Huo Lin, who was no longer in bed, heard him getting up and walked out of the bathroom: "Go wash up, and come out for breakfast after washing up."

  "Okay."

  When the two of them were together, Huo Lin, who was so taciturn, became talkative in front of him. There was no way, in their current situation, one of them had to take the initiative.

  For many days in a row, Jian Ning ate and lived with Huo Lin.

  In front of Huo Lin, he was no longer as unfamiliar as he was at the beginning. During meals, Huo Lin would talk to him about some trivial matters, and he would smile. When

  he smiled, there would be a small dimple on his right cheek.

  Huo Lin said, "Very good-looking." Jian