"That won't do, I need to talk to him personally, and there's Jiang Wei's lifelong matter... I also need to..."
"Oh, Mom, you should go to sleep now, it's too late. I won't be able to get up for school tomorrow!"
Jiang Wei was worried about Yi Ming who was freezing on the balcony. She coyly patted her mother's arm and said with a smile, "Dad will come to pick you up tomorrow morning. You know, if you sleep too late, you'll have dark circles under your eyes, and that won't look pretty..."
Upon hearing this, Shang Wenli exclaimed, "Oh no, that won't do! No matter when I see Old Jiang, I have to look my best... Alright, alright, Mom won't say anything else. Mom's going to get her beauty sleep."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shang Wenli pulled up the blanket and turned over, closing her eyes to drift off to sleep.
Jiang Wei smiled faintly. Her mother was indeed still the same old self.
To be honest, Jiang Wei was often envious of her parents' relationship. They were almost fifty years old, yet they were still as affectionate as newlyweds, stuck together like glue.
The saying "A woman beautifies herself for her beloved" was truly embodied by her mother to the fullest extent.
Just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the throes of puppy love, her mother would put on exquisite makeup before her father returned from work, and her father would compliment her with different words every day.
Jiang Wei felt that the biggest "puppy love" she had experienced in her life came from her own parents.
Of course, it was precisely because of her parents' harmonious relationship that Jiang Wei was able to live in a family filled with love and kindness, shaping her calm and peaceful personality.
After about a quarter of an hour, her mother's breathing became steady.
Shang Wenli had always been a sound sleeper, rarely woken up by small noises once she fell asleep. Jiang Wei quietly crawled out of the blanket, tiptoed to the door, and slipped out.
When she reached the balcony, she found that Yi Ming had fallen asleep, leaning against the railing with a coat on.
"This guy."
Jiang Wei sighed helplessly. With the chilly night breeze, she would probably have to brew him some ginger tea tomorrow.
Jiang Wei squatted down beside Yi Ming, curiously gazing at his face. She had to admit, this guy was really good-looking, with eyelashes even longer than a girl's, making one envious.
"Yi Ming."
Jiang Wei called out to him in an extremely soft voice, trying to wake him up.
After a few seconds, seeing no reaction from Yi Ming, Jiang Wei frowned and gently tapped his arm, "Yi Ming, wake up, it's cold here, you should go back to sleep."
A few more seconds passed, but still no response...
Jiang Wei felt a pang of anxiety in her heart.
Could it be that... he was frozen sick?
With this thought, Jiang Wei became worried. Just as she leaned forward to check Yi Ming's forehead temperature with the back of her hand, their faces drawing closer, Yi Ming's eyes suddenly opened.
In the darkness, those beautiful eyes were like stars in the night sky, captivating and enchanting.
"Yi Ming, you..."
Jiang Wei was momentarily stunned. Yi Ming's deep, mesmerizing eyes gazed at her. After a while, he suddenly uttered an extremely annoying remark, "Little Jiang Wei, why are you so close to me? If you want to kiss me, just say so, I won't dodge..."
Yi Ming looked at her with a playful smile. Jiang Wei's expression fell, and she reached out to tap his forehead, "Kiss you? Dream on. I told you to go back and sleep."
Seeing that he was alright, Jiang Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Her tone softened as she said, "My mom's asleep now. Go back quietly, she won't notice. My dad will come to pick her up early tomorrow, so just don't make any noise..."
