Haven't You Tormented Me Enough?

"Then sleep well."

Meng Nianyao nodded.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but the more she wanted to sleep, the more she couldn't. She opened her eyes and looked at Gu Wencheng's face in the dim light. She rarely got to observe Gu Wencheng so carefully. His exquisite face was enough to make him look down on everyone. Meng Nianyao looked at his face. Somehow, the image of his face appeared in her mind without her having to think about it. 

Lin Ping had told her that she and Gu Wencheng were worlds apart. If she only relied on Gu Wencheng, they would be separated sooner or later.

Meng Nianyao stretched out her hand, but before she could touch his face, Gu Wencheng opened his eyes. There was no sleepiness in his eyes at all. They were sharp and clear.