No, no, next one.
What if he was drunk yesterday and had no idea what he was doing...?
Even worse.
I looked up and gazed pitifully at Ji An.
"Go back to your true self. Do you expect me to disguise myself and go back?" She gave me a hard tap on the head. "Alright, go back now. I need to open for business."
"You just abandon me like this." Just to open for business, you don't even think about how good I've always been to you.
"I really don't think there's a problem. You two love each other, and there's no problem getting married tomorrow." She placed her hand on my shoulder, gradually increasing the pressure.
This woman is so oblivious to things that don't concern her; asking her is pointless. I risked her turning into a gossip radio station just to discuss such an important matter with her.
Gossip broadcasting stations... are not without precedent.
I looked at her sideways, just staring at her.
"Ji An".
"What."
"You hit me really hard just now." My head.
After paying her back with interest, I decided to go home. It's Sunday, and there's nowhere to go. Besides, it wouldn't be right for me to leave him at home while I ran away. I'd better just wait and see.
When I got home, Shao Yuzhe was eating the breakfast I had prepared for him. When he saw me come in, he smiled at me as usual.
"I'm back." He said it so casually, but I was incredibly nervous.
"Yeah, you're up. Are you alright?" I replied as usual.
"It's alright, I just got a few bottles of alcohol from Xiaolin and the others yesterday, so I'm a little dizzy now." He smiled helplessly.
Thinking about it carefully, he is actually very popular. Everyone in our department likes him. But I always insisted that he was always with me because we were unfamiliar with the place. Maybe it's true, as An said. I just can't believe it.
"Then you should sleep a little longer, you've been so tired these past two days."
“I actually did stay in bed,” he blinked. “I heard you close the door when you left, and that’s when I woke up, but I just didn’t want to get up. I haven’t stayed in bed for a long time.”
I found the way he blinked to be very childlike and cute.
I gave up. I thought he would ask questions like, "Why am I sleeping at your house?" or "What happened to me last night?" But why did the above nonsensical conversation occur?
As expected, reality differs from fiction.
"Dong, the food you make is delicious, it tastes like home, it's so comforting."
See? I told you he's such a homebody that people doubt he's actually a Cancer. I've said something so characteristic of his zodiac sign, and he still doesn't believe it.
"Thank you." I smiled helplessly. He didn't mention last night at all, and I didn't feel comfortable asking. Oh well, let's take it slow.
I can't help it, I've already said that I'm the kind of person who's lazy and likes to procrastinate, and I often bury my head in the sand like an ostrich. When faced with an awkward situation, as long as the other person doesn't express their opinion first, I'll definitely drag it out as long as I can.
At this moment, I envy An. With her personality, she would definitely grab the other person's collar immediately, put on a mafia boss pose, and say, "What's going on? Why are you kissing me? Do you like me?"
That look is so bold and unrestrained, he must be incredibly handsome.
Unfortunately, I am not her.
So I relaxed completely and continued to bury my head in the sand.
"Dong." Seeing me lost in thought, Shao Yuzhe gently called my name.
"Huh? Ah." I came to my senses and found that he, who had been sitting at the table, was suddenly standing in front of me, his face very close. I was startled and reflexively tried to back away.
He grabbed me, lifted my chin, and then his soft lips covered mine.
Yesterday's kiss was so sudden, like a dragonfly skimming the water. I didn't even have time to react before he fell asleep. I only vaguely remember a faint, mellow aroma of wine.
Today's kiss was still sudden, but it lasted a long time, long enough for me to realize he was kissing me, but that was all I could think of.
"Dong, next time you kiss, remember to close your eyes," he reminded me with a smile, as always.
My face must be as red as a ripe tomato.
“We stopped here yesterday. I’m so sorry, I was too tired and fell asleep. Let’s continue with yesterday’s questions now,” he said apologetically.
What? It's not like I'm writing a novel, why am I doing a serialization?
This time I'm speechless, karma is real.
"Winter, before this, during the time we reunited, did you really only see everything I did for you as mutual care between good friends?" He looked into my eyes and said very seriously.
"Isn't...isn't that right?" Hasn't he always been like this? He made me fall for his tricks during the beautiful years of my youth.
Even though I knew it was just concern between old friends, I still foolishly fell for it.
She ran off to confess her feelings with trepidation, then ran back heartbroken.
Children's love affairs.
Even if he does something this time, I'm suppressing my hope and keeping telling myself not to overthink things. I'm not wrong, am I?
It was very difficult for me to stay calm and rational.
“Of course not, at least not just,” he sighed.