"Pretty sure that fairy tales would put me to sleep." It's not exactly the kind of story he would actually care about. But since xingchen is telling it he will at least listen to them for awhile. He flops down on his bed, kicking his shoes beneath it.
"Good. I tell you good ones." Once Xue Yang relaxes and becomes comfortable on his bed, he sat on his bed. There isn't much space, but the weight of his body is warm and close as he curls up on the bed trying to sleep.
He reads out small tales from his book until Xue Yang drifts off and once he does, he smooths out his long black hair as he sleeps off before going to sleep himself on his bed opposite of him.
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He reads out small tales from his book until Xue Yang drifts off and once he does, he smooths out his long black hair as he sleeps off before going to sleep himself on his bed opposite of him.