Yunhe dislikes taking medicine the least. Although Ganmao Ling is a bit sweet, he still doesn't like the taste.
Forced by the man's momentum, she still had a drink.
Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "There are still chocolates in the refrigerator. Do you want to get you a piece?"
Yunhe shook his head. He sat on the chair in the living room and took the laptop. He actually didn't know what he was looking at, so he just stayed in a daze.
Aunt Zhang still got some fruits.
Cheerilee's eldest brother sent it to her two days ago. She likes it.
There are two cherry trees in An's yard, and we can eat fresh cherries every year.
But cherries are from the south, and the eldest brother always finds someone to get them for her.
After taking a few pills, Yunhe went back to the room. The room was very warm, at 27 or 8 degrees Celsius, so he could wear short sleeves, but Yunhe still wore long sleeves.
Yunhe took a shower in his room. When he came out, he was wearing long-sleeved pajamas. He was going to take a book to read when he heard a WeChat prompt on his phone.
I had a hunch who it was, and I wasn’t surprised when I saw the news!
She closed the book and went to Shen Zhixing's room. The temperature in the room was much lower than hers, and the man had just taken a shower and was wearing short-sleeved pajamas.
"Is something wrong?" Yunhe asked casually.
After moving to Yuyuan, there were more rooms, so she got a room for herself.
Husband and wife also need a quiet place, not to mention that she and Shen Zhixing are in a special situation.
Shen Zhixing looked at the calm woman in front of him and walked up, "Go home tomorrow."
At home? They knew exactly where this home was.
"Oh well."
Shen Zhixing stared at her, "Has he contacted me?"
he? Not by name, but they all knew who it was.
Yunhe felt guilty, but it wasn't because he had done anything wrong. This name would disturb his nerves.
She didn't say anything, and Shen Zhixing became even more unhappy. His heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and he punched her with no force.
Not relieved!
Then it turned into a rough kiss, and the two fell on the bed.
It’s been a long time since two people slept in this bed. The last time it was... yes, when I came here for the first time, I hadn’t officially checked in yet. It rained that day, so this was the closest place, so I drove here.
Everything has been moved around, and the bedding is all new.
That day, Shen Zhixing suddenly became interested and pushed Yunhe on the bed, just like now.
It's just that I was obedient at first, but now...such resistance is upsetting.
Shen Zhixing became impatient until a pleasant ringtone rang, which was Shen Zhixing's phone call.
"You, your phone number..." Yunhe said vaguely.
Shen Zhixing heard it, but he didn't want to hear it. He didn't answer it and the call continued.
Finally, Shen Zhixing fumbled for the phone and said, "Say!"
The tone was quite impatient.
The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, "This is... Damn, bad people and good things have bad luck for three years. Brother, don't cheat me."
Shen Zhixing propped himself up and became upset, "You'd better be fine."
"It's really bad. That's okay. I just want to ask you to come out and drink."
"Wait." Shen Zhixing threw the phone aside and stared at her with deep eyes.
Her resistance made him extremely unhappy.
I don’t want to continue anymore, otherwise it would be really boring.
He took his coat and rushed out of the door, leaving Yunhe alone on the empty bed.
The coldness in the room gradually came over, and Yunhe huddled into a ball until he couldn't bear it anymore before running back to his room.
…
Shen Zhixing came to T Bar.
In the private room, Shen Zhixing pushed the door open and sat directly on the sofa.
Shen Zhixing's expression looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit. Ji Hengxi couldn't help but tease him, "Master Shen, what's going on? I don't need this expression to ruin your good deeds."
Shen Zhixing took out a cigarette from his coat pocket and fumbled for a long time but couldn't find a lighter.
Feng Yi threw one away and was caught by Shen Zhixing.
With a snap, the lighter's flame was small and gently lit the cigarette.
