Ding Yixin raised his hand and placed it behind Rong Xingyu's waist.
With a slight exertion of force, he scooped Rong Xingyu back into his arms.
Their bodies were suddenly pressed tightly together again.
Ding Yixin's hand slowly stroked Rong Xingyu's back a few times and he lowered his voice, speaking into Rong Xingyu's ear in a coaxing tempting tone.
"If you're still sleepy, then sleep a bit longer, Yuyu. It's still early."
Hearing Ding Yixin's words, the slight frown that had been on Rong Xingyu's face finally smoothed out.
He followed the motion and burrowed forward, his whole body nestling into that familiar, comforting embrace.
It seemed like the notification sound of a new message?
Then he would look at it after waking up, Rong Xingyu thought hazily, hoping it was not something urgent looking for him.
When Rong Xingyu fell asleep again and his breathing became steady and calm, Ding Yixin slightly propped himself up against the headboard.
