Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Today can be regarded as a rather embarrassing and special day in Mibei’s life.

He really didn't think that he would check into a hotel with a woman he just met for the first time. No, this can't be called checking into a hotel, it can only be called sharing a room. No, actually, it's not the same room.

He slowly recalled this day, and it seemed that all his rejections to the woman who slept outside were ineffective resistance. He didn't want to take medicine, so he took it; he didn't want to have any further contact, such as eating, so he ate; he even wore a hairband that he would never wear when he was alone; even now, he was still lying in the room opened by that woman.

He didn't know what Zhuge Qinuo wanted from him, but now he had nothing else for her to gain except a younger body. Could it be...

He even thought about what he would do if something happened that night.

He comforted himself that even if something happened, it was normal because he was already an adult. What's more, in the entertainment industry, 419 was not too normal. Besides, the sisters outside were not bad looking either.

He was thinking and was surprised at his own open-mindedness. But after sleeping in the room for a long time, even without closing the door as usual, there was no response from outside.

Such a big house was completely silent, so silent that Mi Bei felt uneasy. If he hadn't been sure that there was a living person outside, he would have almost curled up in fear.

Wait, that person outside is too quiet, is she really asleep? Does she really have no purpose?

Mi Bei tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. He sat up and walked to the door to listen, but there was no sound.

She just slept like this?

He returned to the bathroom in the bedroom, turned on the light and looked at himself in the mirror. He looked quite handsome. He really couldn't believe that the woman sleeping outside was not at all attracted by his beauty.

She had been so enthusiastic and proactive today, and now she just slept like this. It would be fine if she didn't even seduce me, or even get so excited that she couldn't sleep at night. But she didn't even have such a little defense to be in the same room with a man she met for the first time? She just slept peacefully like this? Was she careless or stupid? Or...

Mi Bei felt unwilling and secretly went to the crack of the door to observe. However, there was no other light source outside except for a little light coming through the crack of the door. He gently went back to the button switch at the head of the bed, found the night light outside the porch and turned it on, then pretended to be relaxed and walked towards the sink outside with sleepy eyes. He walked slowly, with peripheral vision, no, it was not peripheral vision at all, but a person walking, his eyes were always on Zhuge, and when he saw that she didn't respond, he tiptoed towards her. He leaned over to observe her from a distance. Her breathing was steady and her eyelashes were not shaking. Was she really asleep?

Unconsciously, Mi Bei was getting closer and closer to her. Under the dim light, her breathing was steady and long.

Wait, breathing? Completely unaware that they were close enough to feel each other's breathing, Mi Bei stumbled back in fear and hurriedly ran into the bedroom to lie down under the covers.

After calming down for a while on the bed, he suddenly remembered that he had seen her without a pillow just now, and also remembered the sound of her rummaging through the drawers before going to bed. "Is she looking for a pillow?" He looked at the three unused pillows around him, unconsciously lifted the quilt, picked up the pillow, and walked out again.

The light that had just been turned on was not turned off. He walked to Zhuge, put the pillow on the armrest of the sofa, turned around and was about to leave, but then he thought, everyone is asleep, what's the point of taking out the pillow? He picked up the pillow again and was about to leave, and the pillow accidentally touched Zhuge Qinuo's face.

"Ouch." Zhuge Qinuo muttered in a daze, and Mi Bei was so scared that he squatted down and covered his head with a pillow. Only when there was no other sound did Mi Bei stand up in a panic. Fortunately, no one knew about his panic except himself.

Mibei sighed and leaned down.

He gently lifted Zhuge Qinuo's head and put a pillow underneath. When he was about to pull his hand out, he suddenly realized the temperature and touch of his hand, and he was stunned for a few seconds. After coming to his senses, he pulled his hand back guiltily and quickly hid in the quilt again.

Ha, I've been single for so long that every woman I look at looks so pretty.

Casual? Not really. She is indeed pretty!

Ahhhhh, Mi Bei seemed to be going crazy. He covered his head with the quilt and let his mind wander. After tossing and turning for hundreds of times, he still couldn't fall asleep. He supported his almost exhausted body and took out his cell phone.

"Who is she? Who is she? She said she followed me?" Thinking this in his mind, Mi Bei opened his Weibo. He suddenly wanted to know more about the strange woman who was sleeping outside. He even thought about finding her from his more than 400,000 followers, but he immediately gave up this ignorant and absolutely unfeasible plan.

After checking Weibo, playing games, and other mobile activities could no longer calm him down, he couldn't help but send a WeChat message to Deng Qing:

"Brother Deng, who is this Zhuge Qinuo?"

After sending the message, he turned off his phone and waited. A few seconds later, he subconsciously turned on his phone and found that it was already past 5 o'clock. He hesitated for a moment, then quickly opened WeChat and withdrew his comment.

"How could this be? Could it be that this is just starvation and not choosing what to eat?"

"She is pretty, kind and warm. But we just met for the first time, and she is obviously a sister. How could I do something as ambiguous as using a pillow for her?"

"I am crazy! I must be crazy!"

As Mi Bei was thinking these thoughts, he put his hands on his face. Damn, the fragrance of her hair was still in his palms.

No! I must keep my distance from this woman from now on.

Calm down, calm down, calm down…

However, this psychological suggestion had no effect at all. I was still upset.

Mibei got up, turned on the water, and relaxed in the bathtub.

Relaxing? No. Not long after he lay down, the thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Will she suddenly come in and then..."

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up, wrapped himself in a bath towel, locked the half-open door, and then lay back in the bathtub with peace of mind.

A long time after the sound of water flowing stopped, nothing that Mibei had imagined happened.

Of course not.

Zhuge Qinuo's sleep was trained by the two children. She didn't sleep like a coma, but she could tell when to wake up and when not to wake up. Obviously, Mi Bei's voices were directly processed by her brain as not needing to wake up, and she went back to sleep.

After taking a shower, Mi Bei discovered that his toothpaste and towel were left on the sink outside yesterday. He got dressed and opened the door. The living room outside was still very dark. As usual, he turned on the night light and walked towards the sink, and then hurriedly glanced in the direction of Zhuge Qinuo.

Oh my god, this guy sleeps so well.

She slept on such a small sofa. If her head wasn't exposed, he could hardly tell that there was a person lying there. She was too small and too thin. If her head hadn't been slightly turned, Mi Bei would have suspected that Zhuge Qinuo hadn't moved all night. The quilt was too neat, and it seemed that even the hanging part was almost the same as what he saw last night. If it were me...

Looking away, Mibei took the things and returned to the room.