I spent the whole night feeling anxious and sleepless.
The unbearable dark night finally ended little by little, and morning came, with a fish-belly white sky and mist.
I stood by the window and looked down at the gradually bustling traffic, hoping that one of the cars would carry me back.
"Oops" I quickly put on my clothes and hurried downstairs without even bothering to straighten my slightly haggard face.
I suddenly remembered one thing that Youyang and I had ignored, that is, she didn't know which room I lived in, and my name was no longer Li Ke.
How could she find me when she came?
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I walked around in front of the hotel, waiting until the sun was at five.
I raised my wrist and looked at my watch.
It was almost twelve o'clock, but Youyang did not appear as promised.
"Brother, I went to your room to look for you but you weren't there.
Why are you standing at the door?"
My sister huffed and looked like she had just woken up.
"I'll wait for her here" "Brother, you are so infatuated right now," my sister said coquettishly, holding my arm.
"Brother, I'm hungry, let's go eat."
I touched my sister's hair and said dotingly: "Good boy, go and eat by yourself."
"What are you doing, showing off your affection?"
Suddenly a sour female voice came.
I raised my eyes, and sure enough, melodious and sinister standing not far away.
"You guys chat, I'm going to eat by myself."
My sister quickly waved her hands and ran away without a trace.
"Look, I'm here at the wrong time," Youyang couldn't help but said, turning around to leave.
How could I give her a chance to escape again?
I picked up Youyang and hurried back to the room.
"Put me down, it's so embarrassing."
Youyang blushed when others saw her along the way and kept struggling.
"If you think it's embarrassing, be honest."
I said coldly.
This woman was becoming more and more lawless.
She said she would come in the morning, but she arrived at noon.
I waited for her outside for a long time, but she didn't appreciate it and even got jealous.
I threw Youyang on the bed, pressed me down, and kissed her pouty red lips punitively.
"She is my sister, or the sister of this body."
I need to explain the misunderstanding clearly, along with everything Youyang doesn't know.
"Oh, so you are just like Wang Xijun."
Youyang nodded, looked me around again, and then started to move his hands up and down my body, groping around.
I was so confused by Youyang, when did this woman learn to be so proactive?
Youyang easily lit a fire on my body, and then the fire burned into a raging male.
Youyang suddenly stopped, finally took off the watch on my wrist, and said flatly.
"Tsk, tsk, you are covered in famous brands.
Why are you so lucky?
You are so rich no matter in the Tang Dynasty or in modern times.
You are more modern than me."
It turned out that Youyang had been groping around on me for a long time just to find the trademark of the clothes.
Her sudden stop made me a little disappointed, and I stared at her dissatisfied.
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"Why are you staring at me?"
Youyang was puzzled by my glare.
She may have suddenly felt the pain coming from somewhere in my body.
She moved her body, and then smiled with a slightly red face: "Hey, you don't think I am."
I couldn't hold on to my face, and I hummed in an attempt to cover it up.
"Stop talking nonsense, tell me why you came here."
I knew that my tone at this time was not very good, and it must sound neither yin nor yang.
"Ah, that's right."
Youyang stood up quickly and took out a dark red notebook from her bag, smiling brightly.
"Of course I'm going to get a divorce.
Unfortunately, I had to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau twice in three days."
"It turns out what he said is true."
Looking at the divorce certificate in Youyang's hand, I suddenly remembered Zhang Hao's words.
Youyang saw me frowning and said seriously: "Hey, you don't care that I'm divorced, do you?"
"You know that's not what I'm talking about."
My tone was slightly sour.
Youyang rolled her eyes.
"Tch, you don't know if I was innocent before?
In the past two years since I came back, I couldn't accept him at first.
Then I got depression because I missed you.
Although he has been with me, he has always been worried about my mood.
I’m respectful.”
When I heard the word depression, my heart was pricked by a needle.
What kind of torture Youyang has suffered in the past two years.
Although she speaks lightly now, I can still feel the helplessness and pain she once felt.
"I'm sorry."
I felt a little pity and shame.
I felt pity for everything she had to endure for me, and I felt ashamed that I was not the one who stayed with her when she was helpless.
“So when Zhang Hao proposed to me, I couldn’t refuse.”
I covered Youyang's mouth with my hands.
"Don't explain, I know, and I also know why you left with Zhang Hao yesterday."
Youyang sighed.
"I failed him.
I don't think I can make up for it in my lifetime."
I looked into Youyang's eyes and said seriously.
"I will make up for what you owe him."
Youyang shook her head.
"We are now cleared.
I think he never wants to see me again."
After the two things were cleared up, I suddenly had a bad feeling.
"You guys last night" I meant something.
"Don't worry, he is a very noble person" Youyang pouted.
I breathed a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, this woman was not stupid enough to make up for it with herself, but what did she mean by praising other men again and again in front of me?
"Then what you meant is that I am despicable."
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"It's not despicable, it's just vulgar."
Melodious laughed as if his conspiracy had succeeded.
"Haha, wretched old man" "You're obscene, aren't you, old man?"
I pressed Youyang under me again.
Youyang sensed the danger and quickly defended: "It's not insignificant for you to treat me like this all day long, and you think you are more than a thousand years old, so you are not an old man."
"Well, that's a good explanation."
My unquenched feeling was rekindled at this moment, and I rolled over on the huge bed with Youyang in my arms.
"Dang-dang-dang" came a disturbing knock on the door.
"Here comes someone."
Youyang struggled to sit up from under me.
"Ignore her."
The person who knocked on my room door must be my clingy sister.
I didn't want her to disturb our good things.
I kissed Youyang and fell down again.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang" the knock on the door became more urgent.
"It's better to open the door.
Maybe something really happened."
Youyang stopped and urged me to open the door.
I reluctantly stood up and simply tied the buttons, then opened the door a crack, and my sister stood innocently at the door.
"Brother, what are you doing and why did you open the door?"
My sister slipped her head into the crack of the door and saw Youyang sorting out the messy clothes, shrinking her neck.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, but he wants to see you."
My sister pointed at Zhang Hao behind her
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