After turning off the lights, they both lay in bed, a little stiff, with a "Chu River-Han Border" between them.
"Xiaoxiao, good night."
"Good night."
A little while later, "Xiaoxiao, may I hold your hand?"
"Sure."
The thin blanket made no sound as a warm, large hand slowly settled over her slender one.
"Xiaoxiao, good night."
"Good night."
A few minutes later, "Relax your hand. You're holding it too tight."
"Huh? Okay."
Ji Xiao gently slipped her hand from his palm as he suddenly loosened his grip, then laced her fingers with his and held his hand loosely.
"Gu Qingyuan, go to sleep."
"Okay."
Theme: The warmth they give each other
