Clearly know each other's stimulation with a gun, she can reach out not to smile, late again not willing, or light um, is a response.
When the topic came to an abrupt end, no one spoke for a long time.
In the end, song Ruya broke the silence.
"Mo, Miss Chi just woke up. She is still very weak. Why don't you let her have a good rest?"
Wen Mo's eyes flashed and stood up, "you're right."
It was his negligence.
If the brain is not very heavy, late will immediately ask to leave.
Now she can only insincere politeness, "thank you wen Er Shao and Miss Song."
"Don't be polite to us, Miss Chi."
Song Ruya's smile is gentle and graceful, but every word binds her to Wen Mo firmly, and the meaning of declaring sovereignty is very clear.
Hearing Chi Wan's address to himself, Wen Mo frowns slightly, and a trace of desire for words stops in his eyes.
Considering the presence of song Ruya, he still swallows those words, glances at her displeasantly and leaves first.
And so on two people one before and one after the door, late weak shrugged his shoulders, completely paralyzed down.
Looking around at the familiar environment, she came here again.
From the head of the bed to the head of the couch, she looked back at the white needle.
She lived here for a long time and left a lot of memories.
But now she felt very strange, and even doubted whether that memory really existed.
Wen Mo and song Ruya are living together. It must be a good thing
Thinking, she fell asleep.
Half an hour later, the door was quietly pushed open, and the figure of the man was pulled tall by the light.
He slowly sat down to the bed, staring at her pale face, Phoenix eyes deep.
When he saw the content on the paper, he was impatient to find her, just wanted to ask her a question.
Does she have any affection for him?
But when his mood calmed down, he was afraid to walk, because he had heard her say that she didn't like herself, but what she showed was not like that.
He really can't understand. He wants to understand, but he is afraid of knowing the answer. He doesn't want to face the moment when his hope breaks down again.
Because care, will be timid step.
Because love, will hesitate.
Wen Mo took back his sight and left quietly, just like when he came.
When he woke up again, it was already dawn.
She opened the quilt and found that she had changed into a silk nightgown. Her eyes flashed slightly, as if it was the one she used to wear.
…… She was surprised that Wenmo didn't throw it away.
A small knock on the door interrupted her thinking, "Miss Chi, are you awake?"
Hear song Ruya's voice, late clear throat, "please come in."
Song Ruya is wearing loose and comfortable household clothes and her hair is loosely pulled up, as if the hostess of IKEA is entertaining guests.
"Would you like to come down for breakfast?"
“…… Good
Chi Wan gathered her hair and got out of bed.
"I've got the clothes ready for you."
She clapped her hands and the housekeeper Lisa came in with some maids holding clothes.
Lisa, their faces were calm, but there were strange flashes in their eyes.
"I've had your clothes cleaned, but they haven't dried yet." Song Ruya explained with a smile.