The next day.
It was extremely quiet indoors, the curtains fluttered, and the sunlight gradually filtered in.
The man who was sleeping on the sofa woke up. His slender body had been folded in the double sofa all night, and his back ached.
The man rubbed his neck and sat up, raised his eyes to look at the girl on the bed, lying on her side in a crooked posture, the quilt fell to the ground, and she was sleeping soundly with her arms on the pillow.
I put the quilt on her several times in the middle of the night, but she kicked it off every time.
I've slept with him before, so I wasn't so dishonest.
Gu Zhiyin rubbed his sore eyebrows, walked over and pulled up the quilt to cover her.
She was lying on the pillow, her little face flushed from sleep, like two cute little lanterns, her mouth slightly opened, and a trace of crystal liquid flowing out.
Gu Zhiyin made a "tsk" sound, both disgusting and liking her appearance. He raised his hand and wiped it off for her gently.
The girl snorted, her little nose wrinkled unhappily, and she turned her face away.
She should be waking up soon.
The smile froze in Gu Zhiyin's eyes, and she turned around and went to the bathroom.
…
Gu Zhiyin knew Mu Ning, and she woke up not long after.
The moment she woke up, she felt as if her head was going to explode. She frowned in pain and swallowed, and her throat hurt like a knife.
Mu Ning closed his eyes and shouted, "Uncle Gu, I want to drink water..."
It took her a long time to realize why she was calling him out of habit again.
During these days of separation, she dreamed of him every night. When she woke up the next day, she was still unconscious. Whenever she felt a little uncomfortable, she would hum and call "Uncle Gu", and even if she felt itchy on her back, she would subconsciously complain. She wanted him to scratch her.
This happens every day and I can't seem to stop.
Mu Ning sat up, pressing his aching head, and wanted to get out of bed to find some water. When he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar big bed, his breathing became short, and his fingers that clenched the quilt suddenly froze.
She raised her head suddenly and saw the familiar room, and her heart trembled violently.
Why is she here?
last night……?
Thinking of something, she suddenly opened the quilt.
His pupils suddenly shrank, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.
…
The bathroom door opened at this moment.
Mu Ning looked up and saw the man coming out, took a deep breath, grabbed the thing at hand and threw it at him.
Gu Zhiyin was wiping his hair when he noticed something coming towards him. He tilted his head and avoided the attack, but the sharp point still made a fine mark on his neck, and blood slowly oozed out.
"Crack" something hit the wall, then fell to the ground and fell apart.
Gu Zhiyin lowered his head.
It was the crystal trophy she was going to use to defeat the monster last night.
Unexpectedly, this thing still fell towards him.
He laughed to himself in his heart, raised his head, and met Mu Ning's red eyes.
"Gu Zhiyin, you shameless and obscene lunatic!"
Mu Ning's eyes showed the disgust and hatred that he was so familiar with.
His hand on the towel tightened.
He had obviously expected that she would treat him like this when she woke up the next day, but she still couldn't help herself not to feel hurt.
Looking at each other for a few seconds, he continued to wipe his hair and walked towards the sofa with an indifferent expression, "Don't your head hurt? You still have the strength to throw things."
Mu Ning's chest heaved with anger, "Why am I here, why am I in your bed, you don't need to give me an explanation?"
He sat down and looked at her calmly, "Someone made trouble for the boy named He, and it affected you. I rescued you from the bar. I didn't know where you lived, so I took you home."
Mu Ning sneered, "I am drunk, not stupid. You have lied to me so many times. Do you think I will still believe what you say now?"
He took out a cigarette and threw the cigarette case on the coffee table. "Since you don't believe anything you say, then don't ask. I am a shameless and obscene lunatic. I insist on trusting my own judgment and it will make you feel better."
"you……"
Mu Ning was very angry, "Okay, even if what you said is true, then what are these?!"
She lifted the quilt all at once, and her thighs were covered with extremely shameful marks.
The man who was about to light a cigarette paused, opened his eyelids and looked at her, closed his eyes, lit the cigarette, took a puff, and then said slowly: "I'm sorry."
Feel sorry? Is this something that can be overcome with just an apology?
