Addicted to My Cutie and Sweetie
Chapter 178: Happiness Is More Than Just a Little!

Chapter 178: Chapter 178: Happiness Is More Than Just a Little!

The hospital room plunged into darkness, leaving only the soft sound of breathing.

The caretaker’s bed was very close to the patient’s bed, and even in the short distance, even when nothing can be seen, one could still feel the presence of someone close by.

Qin Nanyu was fussy about where he slept and lay there for a long while without falling asleep.

In contrast, Weitian, who was tired from the day and already had a back injury, could be said to fall asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.

Her even breathing carried a sense of calm that reached Qin Nanyu’s ears, soothing his previously restless mood, as if it also followed her breathing rhythm, gradually calming down.

The night was bright and clear.

The curtain, not drawn tight, fluttered gently with the wind, allowing slivers of moonlight to seep through.

Occasionally casting light onto the position of the patient’s bed.

"Mmm..."

Weitian hummed softly, followed by the rustle of her turning over in her sleep.

Qin Nanyu sat up from the caretaker’s bed and turned his head to look over.

At a glance, he saw Weitian sleeping at the very edge of the patient’s bed.

The little guy not only verbally called for mommy but his body movements were also honest. Even in a half-dream, half-awake state, he managed to identify the person sleeping beside him as Weitian, like a groundhog burrowing his head into Weitian’s embrace.

Even so, he couldn’t change his exaggerated sleeping position, almost occupying more than half of the bed horizontally.

Far happier than Qin Nanyu has had to squeeze onto this caretaker’s bed that wasn’t much better than a sofa.

Qin Nanyu was even less inclined to sleep.

Especially when he saw Weitian being squeezed to the point she could fall off the bed at any time, he directly threw back the covers, stepped over to the patient’s bed, and reached out to steady her.

Although the patient’s bed wasn’t small, it still seemed not spacious enough for two people.

He remembered Weitian’s back injury—if she accidentally fell off the bed, the number of people hospitalized might increase from one to two.

Qin Nanyu thought for a moment, reached out to lift the little guy nestled in her embrace, and securely carried him to the caretaker’s bed, covering him with the blanket.

Turning around, he walked back in front of the patient’s bed and bent down to adjust Weitian’s position to make her sleep more inward.

Just as he leaned over, a breeze blew in from outside, lifting a corner of the curtain.

The bright moonlight spilled over her face, softening it.

Her delicate features became incredibly clear, truly presenting themselves before him.

Carrying the light scent of gardenias.

Refreshing.

Qin Nanyu’s body stiffened slightly, and the hand that had been lifting Weitian’s head paused.

The distance between them was very close, so close that he could clearly see the fine down on her cheeks.

And her lips that occasionally pouted in sleep... like a child, docile and peaceful.

Suddenly, Qin Nanyu was reminded of a certain Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling.

If Weitian were only four years old, she might have been just like Yaoyao.

Qin Nanyu’s lips curled, as if finding enjoyment in the fact that Weitian slept like a child.

Returning to his senses, he lifted her up and shifted her towards the center of the bed.

Seeing certain she wouldn’t fall off, he tried to withdraw his arm, but Weitian, who had been sleeping soundly just a moment ago, suddenly turned over, pressing his arm tightly against her.

The other hand even reached for his chest, as if complaining he was too far away, and pulled him in tightly.

Murmuring, "Ruirui, be good when sleeping..."

Caught off guard, Qin Nanyu suddenly found himself in an awkward position, half-lying on the patient’s bed.

Weitian’s strength was significant, and the more he tried to get up, the tighter she clung.

As if sensing his resistance, it wasn’t enough that her arms were around him—her leg also pressed over!