
Finally, Xiao Su obeyed the order and left. Before leaving, he attentively brought Ye Moshen towards the door. And the room was quiet again. Ye Moshen placed the finished towel over the table and gently rubbed his thin lips.
“By crying can it solve the problem?”
The rushing tears were still flowing, he helped her wipe away the tears for a long time, just by pulling back her fingers, cynically saying, “If it is not conciliatory, then fight it, tears… is the most useless thing in the world.”
Although Shen Qiao was drunk, but he vaguely heard someone talking in his ear. However he could not clearly hear whatever was said, he only felt a headache and was willing to explode. Feeling uneasy and sad, he opened his eyes firmly, but saw a long figure walking through the room.
It seems..very familiar.
But, who is it?
Eyelids were very heavy, consciousness was also very heavy, Shen Qiao closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep again.
The consequence of being drunk is a headache. The next day when Shen Qiao woke up, his head was still aching. He sat with his head in pain, looking at the room full of light, he had only slowly calmed down.
Sitting dumbly for about ten seconds, Shen Qiao turned to look at Ye Moshen's large bed.
He was lying there, clearly not awake.
Shen Qiao thought of picking up the phone, but realized that it was not under the pillow. He had to get out of bed and tiptoe to the bathroom. When he passed the table, he discovered that the items there were his own.
Shen Qiao glanced at the time, and realized that it was still too early.
So he went to the bathroom to wash his face, after which he just felt that the headache was not too severe.
He who was seen in glass, had thick and black eye bags, his face was pale, his hair was messy, his eyes were swollen, how could it look so ugly, a little unbelievable, how is it possible?
Almost thinking of going to hell, Shen Qiao squeezed his cheeks hard, squeezed them red to make them appear bloody, then he put down a towel soaked in cold water and rubbed it into his eyes, after that his eyes were not so swollen anymore.
Seeing that he already looked like a human, Shen Qiao took a breath and then walked out of the bathroom again.
When he passed Ye Moshen's bed, Shen Qiao could not help but glance at him, suddenly a glimpse of the image flashed across his mind, like a long body figure walking around the room.
Thinking of this, Shen Qiao's footsteps suddenly stood in his place.
He was drunk last night, was that a hallucination? But...why is the scene so clear? That figure seems to be him, but…
Shen Qiao's eyes fell onto the wheelchair on the side.
All this time, he had always been in a wheelchair, and he had helped him, obviously he didn't have the slightest bit of energy to be able to do anything with it.
Was it after he got drunk that he misidentified people? Or.. is dreaming?
Shen Qiao rubbed his sore forehead, returning to bed, intending to take a nap for a while longer.
Just lying down, several images flashed into his conscious mind. At the bar, she threw herself into Ye Moshen's arms, a picture holding her neck, and a picture of her hugging her thin waist in the car. And. kiss pictures in the elevator.
The picture ended here, although it was already broken, but the pieces were put together into one, Shen Qiao was also almost able to guess what had happened.
He was like a hysterical madman, lying there and not daring to move.
Last night he really did drink too much, unexpectedly having done so much. Was he the one before that like that too? Nah! Before, he had never allowed his consciousness to slacken, when he returned home, he would cook, bathe, then sleep.
But last night why could…
Is it because of being too sad and hurt? Feeling that Ye Moshen is reliable, so…
Shen Qiao's heart fell apart, closing his eyes, and his mind was extremely chaotic.
His wild-minded imagination was unable to hold him to sleep, Shen Qiao quickly fell asleep again. And when he woke up again, he was awakened by the sound of the room, opened his eyes, Shen Qiao sat down and saw Ye Moshen was up, and was washing in the bathroom.
Shen Qiao turned around, then pulled the blanket over his head.
Feeling like he didn't have the face to meet people, he did embarrassing things last night.
Very frustrating.
The bathroom door opened, the sound of a wheelchair moving.
Shen Qiao opened a small gap to peek at, he looked at Ye Moshen who was sitting in a wheelchair.
He had already said, how could Ye Moshen possibly stand up? It must be because he was drunk, or meant, he was wrong to see people.
Wait, the direction of the wheelchair, why go towards it? Shen Qiao roughly put down the blanket, then lay stiff like a corpse.
“If you are awake, rise.”
Ye Moshen spoke coldly, Shen Qiao who was lying there, pretending not to hear, closed his eyes and said to himself that he was sleeping.
“Already know shy?”
Shen Qiao shuddered, he knew he was awake?
“Isn't last night skilled enough?” Ye Moshen continued to ask.
Shen Qiao bit his lower lip, if he knew, how would he continue? He was just pretending not to know.
After a while, there was no sound outside. Shen Qiao felt strange. Secretly leaning his head out, there was no figure of the person in the wheelchair in the room anymore. Ye Moshen seemed to have left.
Shen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, finally lifting up and coming out from within the blanket.
Very boring himself…
After opening the blanket, Shen Qiao was stunned at the origin, because the person he thought had already left, was actually still there, only changing his sitting position.
The eyes of the two met in midair, the scene for a moment was extremely awkward uncontrollably.
Being quiet…
One second, two seconds, Shen Qiao bit his lower lip, the next second, he instantly got up and jumped off the bed, rushing towards the bathroom.
“Because what happened last night, so feel ashamed to meet people?”
However, Ye Moshen's words instead made his steps stop abruptly, Shen Qiao turned around, originally planning to escape from him, but at this moment he instead changed his mind, instead, he stood firm and tightened without a sound.
“No.”
Shen Qiao bit his lower lip, his eyes were staring at Ye Moshen's handsome face, his red lips moving slightly.
“Last night..t thank you for bringing me back.”.
Listening to his words, Ye Moshen raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
“Sounds like you remember?”
“Almost, may remember.” Shen Qiao whispered, then reached out and put his hair behind his ear, biting his lower lip, looking doubtful of something, a moment later said, “Last night..
The memory is relatively incomplete. He may know what happened, but..the others he does not know, for example... after a kiss? What exactly happened?
He shouldn't be able to talk carelessly with Ye Moshen, right?
Thinking, Ye Moshen's gaze was focused on his face, so hot that he almost burned a hole in his face, he recovered and he happened to cross paths with him.
“An exaggerated thing?” Ye Moshen with a cold smile, “Do you think?”
Listening to those words, Shen Qiao tightened the corner of his clothes, so nervous that his eyelashes flickered, “I shouldn't have done anything to you, right?”
He really is not sure!
“How? Are you really hoping to do something to me?”