and share this life with affection

Bian Zhi's heart felt a little heavy at the moment.

He also knew that his condition at the moment was not good, and he was afraid that Zhou Suihuai would ask.

Fortunately, Zhou Suihuai didn't say anything. He just pillowed her with one hand and said to her softly: "Go to sleep, I'm here."

Bian Zhi was tired and sleepy. He closed his eyes and actually fell asleep.

But he didn't sleep too deeply. He was still worried about whether Zhou Suihuai would find anything.

Woke up early the next day.

When he woke up, Zhou Suihuai was already lying on the bed reading the script.

Bian Zhi cleared her voice and asked him, "Why are you back?"

Zhou Suihuai glanced at her, raised his hand to cover her eyes, and said in his usual tone, "Sleep for another hour."

This position is a bit intimate. It is different from sleeping together. This is an intimate contact in a fully awake state.

Bian Zhi felt a little novel and happy. She curled her lips and closed her eyes obediently without taking her hands off her eyes.

The sound of Zhou Suihuai reading the script could be heard in his ears. When Bian Zhi fell asleep, he asked lightly: "You won't leave while I'm sleeping again, will you?" '

Only then did Zhou Suihuai realize that he had not been in contact for the past few days. Why was he so angry?

Men, especially men who have lost their memory for five years and have little love experience, to be honest, don’t have so many little thoughts in their heads.

I simply thought that she was sleeping soundly, and because she said something from her heart while she was sleeping, she didn't wake her up.

Zhou Suihuai laughed helplessly, "Yeah," he said in a clear voice, "No, sleep well."

After saying this, no one answered.

Bian Zhi has fallen asleep again.

When she woke up, Bian Zhi opened her eyes immediately and saw Zhou Suihuai sorting things in the room.

I just woke up, my mind was a little confused, and I saw the suitcases lying on the floor.

'You -' Bian Zhi's heart shook violently, her voice was a little unsteady, her eyes blinked and glowed red, and after a while, she said, "Do you want to leave?"

"Is... is it because I'm sleeping here and disturbing you?" Ruan Lingyu and the others always send her messages about Zhou Suihuai in the past few days. They didn't care before, but when they saw the suitcase, they thought about it, I was a little scared and a little sad. I got out of bed so quickly that I didn't even have time to put on my shoes.

"You..." She assured people in a flustered and confused manner, "Don't leave. I won't dare to sleep with you anymore. Don't leave."

Bian Zhi was wearing a loose shirt, a shirt from Zhou Suihuai, which was baggy, making her look thin and nervous.

Just as Zhou Suihuai was about to speak, his eyes were attracted to the clothes on her body. It was too dark last night, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Now when he looked carefully, he realized that it was his own shirt.

Bian Zhi also noticed it and burst into tears. He immediately picked up his clothes from the end of the bed and hurried into the bathroom to change them. There was a chaos in the bathroom.

After that, there was a slightly long silence,

When she came out again, there were no tears in Bian Zhi's eyes, but her eye circles were red. She was not as panicked as she had just gone in. This was because her whole body was a little cold.

She handed the shirt out to this person and said, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."

Last night, she felt really uncomfortable. The feeling of being wrapped in coldness came up, and all kinds of dark thoughts came to her mind. She just wanted to wear one of his clothes and smell his scent.

There is no way to say this, it sounds like a pervert saying it.

She didn't know how to give a reasonable explanation. She only knew that she had scared people.

This period of time was obviously good, but she still messed it up.

Bian Zhi pursed her lips sadly, stepped back several steps cautiously, and tried very hard to put on a forced smile on her face, "Where are you moving to? May I... need help?"

Zhou Suihuai still paused on the ground, holding Bian Zhi's clothes in his hand, and looked at her as quietly as a frightened bird.