Su Qingluan lowered her head and stared at the two beds in front of her, both of which were folded together and wrapped around her. The quilts were constantly radiating heat from inside. She swallowed with a "gudong" sound and had a bad premonition in her heart. Could it be...
Just as she was staring at the two beds in a daze, the sound of a heavy wheelchair rolling across the ground came from beside her: "Qingluan, good morning."
Su Qingluan turned around and looked over. Mu Xingzhi had already stood up, and his face was no longer the monster face that had taken off his disguise last night, but the one she was used to seeing in the past, which belonged to "Mu Xingzhi". Zhang's face is as gentle as jade, but not outstanding.
But for some reason, Su Qingluan always felt a little teasing in this man's eyes.
...Well, it should be natural for me to be teased. After all, I still have "evidence of guilt" in my hand - it is obvious that I unknowingly snatched someone else's quilt and took it for myself in my sleep in the middle of the night!
...No, wait...
Su Qingluan tried to struggle: Mu Xingzhi had already gotten up and had redressed his disguise, so it would take more than half an hour to get up at least. In this case, is it possible that the other party put the quilt on himself?
This kind of hypnotic rhetoric, which is almost self-comforting, completely ignores one objective fact: It is early autumn, and even if it is a little cool at night, it cannot reach the level of covering two quilts at the same time, otherwise Su Qingluan would just wake up. You won’t feel like you’re roasting on the stove before you come.
However, things like self-hypnosis have to wake up. The next moment, Mu Xingzhi's words ruthlessly exposed her self-consolation: "Qingluan's face is rosy. He should have slept well this night. It's a pity that I can't sleep all night." The bed is made of brocade quilt, and the long night is very difficult to endure." After saying this, he sighed softly, feeling indescribably weak and pitiful.
Su Qingluan knew that the other party might be pretending to be pitiful, but if he hadn't lied...
Su Qingluan thought carefully about the pattern on the wedding quilt she covered herself with last night, and confirmed it again without giving up - the man is on the left and the woman is on the right. The mandarin duck on her quilt is looking to the left, while Mu Xing The bed is on the right.
But now, the quilt that originally belonged to her was wrapped close to her body and crumpled into a ball, almost turning into a twist-like pile at her side, while the quilt that belonged to Mu Xingzhi was covered on top, and was also pulled and wrinkled. It was wrinkled, but not as "unrecognizable" as my own bed.
All the details point to the same fact - it is indeed very possible that she snatched Mu Xingzhi's quilt while she was sleeping, probably when the other party was also asleep. Let people endure the cold all night!
...Forget it, after being embarrassed in front of Mu Xingzhi enough times, Su Qingluan was already in a state of "not afraid of being bitten by lice".
But considering that he had suffered a night because of him, an apology was needed for this matter. But the whole thing was embarrassing, funny, and unbelievable. It was a bit difficult to say this apology - after all, what if I apologized today? Can she still change?
Anyone with a normal IQ knows that it is useless. After all, who can control the habits after falling asleep! So what's the point of saying this useless apology? After a moment, she suppressed a sentence dryly: "If I say that Quilt made the move first, would you believe it?"
Mu Xingzhi was amused by Su Qingluan again, and then shook his head: "Qingluan, don't blame yourself, I will just add a low couch next to you."
Su Qingluan was originally very guilty because she had just learned that her bad sleeping position had brought big trouble to others. When Mu Xingzhi said this, she quickly shook her head like a rattle: "No, no! You are the master of this place. It’s already my fault that I made you sleep restlessly in the middle of the night, and now I have to drive you away to sleep on a low bed, which is so unreasonable!”
Hearing what Su Qingluan said, Mu Xingzhi smiled and asked, "Then what is 'natural reason'?"
Su Qingluan patted her chest: "Of course I'm going to sleep on the short couch. It's only natural that you sleep on this big bed yourself!"
Mu Xingzhi saw Su Qingluan talking and trying to save herself from the rolled-up quilt. However, she never thought that the restraint effect of two quilts and a large and cumbersome dress on the body should not be underestimated. She worked hard for a long time, The effect is very limited. So the man slowly rolled the wheelchair to the bedside and reached out to help Su Qingluan "break away from the shackles."
"Qingluan's kindness is well understood," Mu Xingzhi's movements on his hands were slow but very methodical. In a short while, he took out the top quilt, "But I still sleep on the short couch. For you, It’s more convenient for both of me.”
Su Qingluan raised his head and looked at Mu Xingzhi: "What do you say?"
"Sometimes, I may leave early and come back late for various reasons." Mu Xingzhi said vaguely, but Su Qingluan understood that no matter what the reason, it is indeed more convenient for people who "leave early and come back late" to sleep outside.
Completely separating Su Qingluan's wedding clothes from the two wedding quilts, Mu Xingzhi turned the direction of the wheelchair: "I'm going to make arrangements now and discuss some things with Songbo. Qingluan's casual clothes are all on the two beds next to the screen. Inside the camphor wood box, then I’ll go out and Qingluan can do what he wants.”
After saying that, he rolled his wheelchair out and even thoughtfully closed the door for Su Qingluan from the outside when leaving.
As the sound of Mu Xingzhi's wheelchair rolling on the ground gradually faded away, everything around him became quiet, with only the pale golden sunlight shining through the window panes and the chirping of birds scattered high and low outside, indicating that It's a nice morning.
Su Qingluan only belatedly realized at this time that Mu Xingzhi's last words were telling her that if there were any privacy issues that needed to be solved now, whether it was changing clothes or "conveniences", they could solve them by themselves, and he The special mention of "I have something to discuss with Songbo" means that no one will disturb him for a while.
Su Qingluan still has some psychological barriers to the "indoor toilet" behind the screen.
Although Su Qingluan had used it a few times when she slept and occasionally got up in the middle of the night at home, after all, that was when there was only one person alone in the room.
But if she was asked to "have sex" in front of a member of the opposite sex, and one who did not have "skin-to-skin intimacy" with the opposite sex, even if there was a screen in the middle, Su Qingluan would not be able to do it.
Even though Mu Xingzhi is not present now, this subtle sense of "space connection" makes Su Qingluan feel "convenient".
In short, if she was allowed to use this bucket for "convenience" indoors, she would rather go to the dry toilet outside.
But the clothes still need to be changed. After all, yesterday's gorgeous and bright wedding clothes have turned into a rag-like existence after a night of "ravage". Su Qingluan decided to wash them well and hang them up, and then put them away after the wrinkles completely disappeared. .
Otherwise, if Yang saw her hard work being wasted like this... Su Qingluan felt a cool breeze behind her and shivered.
Because "Mu Xingzhi" has no parents, Su Qingluan naturally doesn't have to worry about morning and evening. And because she got married, she put up a "marriage leave" sign at "Su Ji", so she didn't have to go to work today.
So Su Qingluan could naturally dress up and dress up slowly - if he wasn't urged by "people have three urgent needs".
