C173 I'm Just Having Fun

Qiao Xi sat by the window and thought for a long time. Her drowsiness flowed past her head like a tide and her eyelids felt heavy. She could not open them no matter how hard she tried.

His small head drooped down, and with a "dong", he bumped against the window. The pain woke Qiao Xi up instantly.

Her slender white fingers rubbed Qiao Xi's head, which was already messy like a pot of porridge