C11 Stay Here Tonight?

"I'm doing quite well. I'm very happy. My family is very happy." She was eating her noodles with her head down, as if nothing had happened.

She really didn't want to be entangled with him on these issues. She didn't want to be dug up by him into the deepest parts of her heart.

However, he seemed to have fallen in love with her and refused to let her go, insisting that she face his situation head on.

"Your lover is not good to you!" What he said was not a question, but a definite one.

"You guessed wrong. He treats me very well. He loves me very much, and is considerate and caring." She made up a lot of words to lie.

"You can't fool me. You are not happy, your husband does not love you, if he loves you, your eyes will have a happy spirit. But you didn't. Your eyes were filled with loneliness and helplessness. It makes people's hearts ache to look at you. "

As he spoke, he looked at her with a face full of piety.

"You're too sensitive, I'm really good!" She avoided his eyes because they were too direct, and she was afraid of it.

"Don't lie to yourself. If he really loved and doted on you, your reaction would not be so intense when you get close to me. "

He retracted his gaze, picked up a few pieces of noodles, and said lightly.

Why did he discover everything, and see everything so clearly and directly? He knew that my reaction was intense and that it was difficult for me to refuse.

"You're right, so I beg you, don't say it. And don't try to seduce me, I... I just want to live a peaceful life. " She had stopped eating. There was nowhere for her to run to, so she might as well face it.

"But you are unhappy, and you are unwilling. Your performance clearly makes me feel that you need a man. "

"Stop talking!" She stood up angrily.

"It was just an accident just now. I hope we never mention it, ever!" she cried sharply, so sharply that she did not recognize her own voice.

It seemed like she had never been this angry in her life.

She had always been patient, so she had always been unhappy. As time passed, his body seemed to have gotten out of control.

"Fine, don't say it!" "You're so delicious, right? I haven't even had a few bites." Seeing that she was angry, he suddenly softened, no longer trying to force her.

In fact, he was secretly delighted in his heart. He felt that it was good for her to vent like this.

She also thought so. After she shouted, she felt much better, as if the pressure on her chest lessened by a lot.

The room fell silent, except for the sound of the two of them sucking on their noodles.

When she had finished the bowl, he took her bowl and filled it again.

"I can't eat that much."

"You should eat more." You should eat more.

As she ate, she felt odd. He seemed to be a pervert trying to take advantage of me, but he also seemed to truly care about me.

She could think of no reason why this big boy should treat her like this. He had good conditions, good looks, intelligence, and ability. If he wanted a girlfriend, she thought, the girls behind him would line up.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked casually.

She really wanted to communicate with him like brother and sister. That way, she would have his care, and her conscience wouldn't feel guilty.

He lifted the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled.

"Do you want to hear I do, or don't you?"

"Just tell the truth." His question made her heart tremble again. His gaze was always so straight that it made her unconsciously let him hold onto her hand.

"Are you concerned about the answer to this question?"

It was over. He had circled around it.

"I'm just asking." She felt that this question was really not good, so she decided to not ask anymore.

"Alright, I'm done eating." She stood up, picked up her bowl, and carried it to the kitchen.

"I do!" he said behind his back.

He had a girlfriend, and she felt a sense of loss. Then, she felt that she was really funny. Lost in what, how could she have any expectations?

Even if he didn't have a girlfriend, nothing bad would ever happen between them.

He carried the last of the noodles into the kitchen, where she was washing the dishes.

"Put it there, cool it, I'll wash it." His words behind her startled her.

He really cared about others. If a girl had eyes for him, it would truly be a blessing.

There was often a difference between people because of contrast. From the looks of it, Xiao Shengchun was becoming more and more indifferent.

Having been at home for seven years, my mother-in-law had never allowed anything to be washed with hot water, always saying that she was afraid of electricity. She had used cold water for seven whole years, and it seemed as if he had never once said that it was cold.

"Du Mingkai, can you help me get my clothes back?" It's too late. I should go back. "

"Can't we stay here tonight?"