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Chapter 69: No Dreams in the Same Bed


Waking up in the middle of the night, something like this had never happened before, I opened my eyes suddenly, and it was dark in the room.I was undressed, with a bath towel wrapped around my head, lying on the side of the window, and naturally there was someone next to me, who held my hand and pressed the back of my hand to his waist.If I guessed correctly, he wasn't wearing any clothes either.I didn't feel anything in my thighs, but my head hurt.I reached out and touched it, a bag.My slight movement prompted him to roll over.Leaned straight over, and the hand that didn't hold my hand was on my stomach.My whole body was stiff, he really didn't wear anything, he could rely on me, he couldn't lean on me, he said that he shouldn't be able to rely on anything, I was thinking about how to push him away, and his deep voice came low from my ear: "I won't do anything, your head is fine, but you need to sleep well, your hair hasn't been washed yet, and you can't go home with a bath towel." ”He actually pretended to be asleep, and I was going to just stand up, but in the end, I was defeated by both alcohol and sleepy bugs.The curtains of the hotel were too heavy, and I slept dimly and opened my eyes when I was finally no longer sleepy.It was still dark in the house.My hand was still being held, and I waited for a long time, listening to the slightly heavy breathing of the person next to me, to make sure he wasn't awake.I turned my head to look at it.He lay flat, with no light, and the lines on the side of his face were still clear, and I suddenly thought that it would be nice if there was a spell that could keep this man asleep, because as soon as he opened his eyes, I would never dare to look at him so unscrupulously again.The world makes people, and that's the word that comes to mind.Tugging at the corners of his mouth, pulling his wrist out of his palm, he finally didn't suddenly exert any more force.When I entered the bathroom, I was going to clean my unwashed hair, but I was afraid that the sound of the water would be too loud to alarm him, so I put the shower that had slowed down the flow of water almost to my hair, and the water with the residual shampoo spread down my neck to my back, all the way to the tiles on the floor.I laughed at my sudden literary outburst.Once you've made sure your hair is almost clean, turn off the water and wrap it in a towel for a while.The bag on the forehead has disappeared a lot, leaving a red and purple piece, which may have to be raised for a few days.I went back to the house barefoot and the air conditioning temperature was 26, unlike 22 a year ago, not cold and comfortable.The clothes are not messy on the floor, but are stacked on the sofa in a regular manner.Even the dressing order is placed, whether it's his, or mine.I looked back at him after getting dressed, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but smile.The details of his life are probably the only things that I don't hate him.In order not to make a noise, I moved to the door with my high heels, and the two nights I spent with him were like dreams, and no matter what I felt, I had to wake up.Comforted himself, opened the door without regrets, and his wrist was pulled again.A year ago, I didn't look back, he didn't stay.A year later, I still haven't looked back, but I was pulled into a warm embrace."

Do you want to run again?"

he asked.What if you don't want to run, you always have to go, people who are not on the same trajectory in life, even if they bump into each other because of accidental mistakes, they always have to go their separate ways.I broke free from his embrace.Raised his hand and patted the back of his hand gently, lowered his eyes to give him a smile, and said to him very softly, "Thank you for taking care of him." ”He was closer to me, and I said without thinking, "If you don't want me to hate you completely, don't." ”He stopped, and I knew he was looking at me, but I didn't have the courage to look back at him.What is this, accepting Tang Ming's request ruined my marriage, and came to disturb my life that I had finally calmed down.I couldn't stop wondering why I couldn't absolutely hate him, just because he looked like my thing, maybe not.I really like the warmth of him.It's just that drinking water to quench your thirst is not a good thing after all."

Go blow dry your hair."

He said to let me go, but he blocked the doorway, apparently not intending to let me go.I reluctantly went back to the bathroom.The bathroom door lock is broken.After tidying up in the bathroom, I bravely opened the door under his gaze, and only looked up at him when I was about to go out, and said with a smile as good as I could: "I'm going back, thank you for your help." ”"I'll send you."

He had already grabbed my wrist as he spoke, and took my blazer to lead me away, and I knew it was useless to resist, so I left it to him.I'm not a particularly slender woman, but my wrists are bony.My mother said that I was stealing fat, and my flesh grew in inconspicuous places, with long legs and thin arms, but thick waist.However, wearing clothes that pinch your waist a little will make you feel just right round, healthy and not bloated.Di Jinyou's fingers are very long, and there will be some room for me to hold my wrist.But I still can't take it off, it's like wearing a jade bracelet, it can move freely, but it's hard to take it off.I found out at the checkout that he heard me fall last night and smashed the door with force.The weather is fine, with blue and cloudless skies rarely seen in the warm and humid south, and sunny days are common.I can't help but feel better.He didn't take a taxi, and casually led me through street corners as long as I didn't have navigation.I actually enjoyed this kind of accompaniment.If Di Jinyou has a professional candid photographer who follows him all year round, I would like to talk to him to see if the life photos taken like this will have a bit of a comic-like romantic atmosphere.Miller's car was still parked, I took out the keys and stood by the car door, smiled at Di Jinyou in the sunshine and said, "Just send it here, I'll drive back by myself." ”I'm always too harsh about saying no and saying goodbye.He glanced at me and naturally took my car keys.Regardless of my embarrassment, he stuffed me into the passenger seat, and sat in the driver's seat around the front of the car."

You're going to rob the car" I looked at him with some displeasure, he started the car very skillfully, helped me pull the seat belt and said, "It's not yours anyway." ”I stared at him."

You're so sure I can't afford this car," and before I could finish speaking, he interrupted me: "I saw it that night, the owner of the car." ”I'm dumb.His expression was not very pleasant, I kept looking at his side face, all I thought about was Cool Luze who woke up that day and drove away, and it was really him He actually knew where I lived I looked ahead, and I glanced at his familiar operation of the functions in the car that I didn't know, and said with resentment: "Di Jinyou."

Don't you think your behavior is about to rise to the point where you can describe it as mean?"

he casually put one hand on the steering wheel, switching the music and saying, "Your stalker skills are too poor, I didn't expect to be more slow to respond to being followed." ”I suddenly wanted to kick him to death, he didn't need to navigate and sent me home, I made a stuffy gourd, he parked the car, I didn't unbuckle my seat belt, looked ahead, and said expressionlessly: "You can get out of the car." ”He smiled lightly, but he didn't insist, loosened his seat belt and got out of the car, I leaned back on the seat tiredly, he closed the door but didn't leave immediately.His reaction caught my attention, and I looked in the direction he was heading, and saw a man walking over there.Miller

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