Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Even though the posture of the two of them is very close at this moment, their eyes are not facing each other. Perhaps it is because of this that they can say those words respectively.If they looked at each other, with such an intimate gesture, probably these two shy people would not be able to speak at all.

An Xueying didn't say a word. Xia Mochen interpreted her silence as being wrong or acquiescing to his statement, so he "strike while the iron is hot" and continued: "As for the answer you want, isn't it obvious enough? If... If I really I hate you so much, I don't want to live with you so much, of course I will give you the answer early and let you leave directly, but I didn't, but like now... Isn't the answer obvious enough?"

"...If you don't say it, others won't know. I also hate guessing. I just want to hear an accurate answer from you."

"...I want you to stay, and I don't want to drive you away, can't I?" Xia Mochen felt a little hot in his ears just by saying these words.

In order not to let himself be overwhelmed by embarrassment, he quickly changed the topic: "I know about Sakura and what happened yesterday. I can understand you for being concerned about Sakura and what happened to me for a while, and it's hard to let go, and you are angry with me because of it. There must be a limit, right? If you keep holding on, you are being stingy. Besides, what I am talking about with you now has nothing to do with anyone else, so why should you..."

I don't know if it was because his voice was too gentle on purpose, or because he accidentally said too much, or because he felt at ease when he got the answer he wanted, but when he looked down at her, he realized that she was already fainting Sleeping, the long eyelashes are moving slowly, and there are still wet tears hanging on them, crystal clear, but it also makes people feel distressed.It was as if her eyelashes quivered, and his heart trembled accordingly.

Probably, she was really too tired.

The rest of the words stuck in his mouth for a while, and he couldn't continue to speak, but when he realized that she was about to sleep in his arms, he suddenly became a little flustered and at a loss.

What should he do?You can't just let her sleep like this, can you?Do you want her to sleep here overnight?This is a wheelchair!Being pressed by her for such a night, I'm afraid he will really be disabled!

Should I wake her up?But she looked really tired and haggard...Besides, it was hard to calm this woman down. If she was suddenly woken up, both of them would be very embarrassed. Not to mention, she would definitely feel that he was inconsiderate and not gentle. , I will leave immediately in a fit of anger, and there is no way to talk about things again.

Hey, what should I do...

Xia Mochen even had the urge to pick up his phone and ask for help online: What should I do if a woman slept on him? Ps: This woman is his wife pps: They are in wheelchairs now...

Before he could put the thoughts in his mind into action, her breathing in his arms had gradually stabilized. It seemed that she had really fallen asleep in his arms.

Seeing how she was sleeping peacefully, Xia Mochen couldn't help but have an obviously narcissistic question in his heart: Is his embrace really that comfortable?

It was the first time for him to see her sleeping face, probably because she had never seen her so peaceful and beautiful, or maybe it was because the contrast between her at this time and the thorny her just now made him feel Looking at her sleeping face is an act of "watching".

He even had the urge to press a kiss on her forehead or lips, but considering that it would be awkward between the two when she woke up suddenly, he strangled this idea to death by himself.But he knew that she was actually asleep, let alone asking her, she might not wake up even if he threw her on the ground.

He was just making excuses for his jerky and shyness.

In the morning, An Xueying was woken up by her mobile phone alarm clock as usual. Before she opened her eyes, she habitually stretched out her hand, grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside table, and rang the alarm.She rubbed her eyes and stretched her waist. Originally, after this step, she opened her eyes and got up, but when she stretched, she kicked one of her legs... there was another person in her bed!

"Ah!" She was frightened half to death, and immediately opened her eyes. Although she was still surprised, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be Xia Mochen... But why did Xia Mochen sleep on the same bed with her?
After hesitating for half a minute, An Xueying still asked the question: "You...why are you here?"

Xia Mochen rubbed his brows with a headache: "...Eldest sister, should you ask yourself this question? Please see clearly, whose room is this?"

An Xueying was startled, and then she suddenly realized where the sense of disobedience when she woke up just now came from - it turned out that this was not her room at all!Although the layout here is very similar to her room, there are still many differences. For example, the quilts are not the same type at all... This is Xia Mochen's room!

"I...why am I in your room?"

"..." Xia Mochen was completely speechless, why did this kind of thing happen this morning?Did she drink last night?Fortunately, nothing happened. If something happened, it still can't be explained clearly.

After a moment of silence, Xia Mochen still said, "Miss Xuesui, are you frustrated playing with me? Or did you shed too many tears last night and made yourself drunk? I don't know who slept so badly last night. Almost crushed people to death..."

Although the voice of the last sentence was very low, An Xueying couldn't hear it at such a distance.

"Ah?" An Xueying's face turned red in an instant, and she couldn't help but look away, "I... I was really tired yesterday, I just remembered that suddenly... and then... I don't remember anything..."

"..." Xia Mochen was speechless again and had a headache, "...Don't you think the part you omitted is a bit strange when you speak? I'm afraid normal people can't understand what you're talking about."

"...You just need to understand." She didn't want to say something like "falling into your arms and crying".

"...You mean I'm not a normal person?"

"What I mean is, with your comprehension ability, you can definitely understand what I'm talking about. Then... what happened after last night?"

Xia Mochen supported the bed with his hands and sat up, turned his face and looked directly at An Xueying: "Did I say you are really frustrated? Even if you don't have amnesia, is there anything that happened that you can't see?"

"But if nothing happened, why would I sleep in the same bed with you?"

"...Is something going to happen when you sleep on the same bed?"

It stands to reason that after the quarrel, friction and intimacy last night, the morning when two people wake up in the same bed should be full of warmth and ambiguity, but for some reason, it turned into an early morning bedside debate...

Aunt Miao's sudden appearance interrupted and ended the "debate".Of course Aunt Miao came to take care of Xia Mochen on time, but when she walked into the bedroom and saw the two of them on the same bed, she was shocked, but the surprise accounted for most of it.

"Oh! I didn't barge in on purpose. I'm sorry to bother you. That...you go ahead, I'm going out first." Aunt Miao quickly left with a smile on her face.

After the two looked at each other, they looked away in embarrassment, unable to speak for a long time.

In the end, it was An Xueying who broke the silence first: "Then... why don't I go wash up first, and then... come here..."

"wait."

An Xueying turned her head and looked at Xia Mochen.

Xia Mochen glanced at her, then quickly turned his head back: "Last night, you fell asleep before you finished talking about the matter. Hurry up and talk about it now. If there is anything to do, I don't want to procrastinate."

An Xueying sighed: "I said so much last night, I don't know what you really want to know."

Xia Mochen turned his head full of irritability, only to find that An Xueying turned her head away: "...You woman, I have asked you so many times, I want to know what happened in your family, just tell me Is it that difficult?"

"What about my family?" An Xueying frowned and sneered helplessly, "I no longer have a home. The day that woman appeared, my home was already destroyed..."

Originally, Xia Mochen thought that she would finally open up her heart to him this time and tell him everything about herself, but she only said this and fell silent again.

After waiting for a long time without further words, Xia Mochen sighed helplessly, but he knew that this topic was too sensitive and he couldn't force it, so he could only find ways to comfort and counsel him: "That's all in the past, aren't you already Do you have your own home? You tell me everything, and I will know exactly how to help you."

"You...do you really want to help me?" An Xueying suddenly turned her head, and there was a glimmer of hope in her despairing and sad eyes.

"...Isn't that why you came back?"

An Xueying lowered her head, and smiled sadly and powerlessly: "I didn't expect anything at all, probably because I didn't know how to deal with it by myself, so let's find an excuse to escape temporarily..."

"...Who do you think I am?" Xia Mochen felt aggrieved, aggrieved and annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't bear to yell at her, "Forget it, you should tell me the whole story first."

After hesitating for a moment, An Xueying suddenly raised her head and looked: "Could it be...do I have to talk about this in such a situation?"

Xia Mochen hugged his shoulders: "Why, what's the matter if you can't tell in this situation?"

"...I'm going to wash up first."

"Don't move!" Xia Mochen suddenly grabbed her hand, "With me, don't try to run away again."

"...It's getting late, I still have to go to class."

"Do you think I don't know your class schedule? You don't have any class this morning. Don't try to make excuses."

"...I'll tell you after breakfast if I'm willing to spare the time."

After weighing in his heart for a while, Xia Mochen still didn't let go: "Are you just making an excuse again, or are you trying to test me on purpose?"

"...You can think whatever you want."

"If you go back on your word...I won't give you that chance." He was so concerned about that matter that he held her hand for a long time without even feeling shy.

But she suddenly felt a little shy: "You...you let go first..."