Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and his tone returned to calmness, "So, you have given up on thinking about breaking up because of this matter."
Chi Huan looked at him and couldn't say a word.
"Keep eating, the food is getting cold."
"oh."
Chi Huan belatedly replied with such a simple word.
As he lowered his head to eat, he finally remembered something and looked up at him, "Why don't you eat?"
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at her little face. He tugged his lips slightly and made some curves. His expression softened a lot. He hummed and then picked up his chopsticks.
The two of them ate at an inconvenient small table.
… …
After the meal, the man packed his things and Chi Huan went to the bathroom to take a simple shower.
Lying back down again.
When Mo Shiqian returned to the bedroom, he saw her lying on her side on the bed. She was neither reading a book nor watching videos on her iPad. She just opened her eyes and looked out the window, as if she was in a daze.
He frowned and walked over, leaned over her, put his hand on her waist, and said softly and gently, "I just went to bed in the afternoon, why are you going to bed so early?"
"I want to lie under the quilt and be comfortable."
Freud believed that sleep was a retreat from the world, imitating the state of a baby curled up in the womb.
The man's hand touched her cheek, "I've installed a home theater, but I haven't used it yet. If you don't want to do anything now, I'll go watch a movie with you, okay?"
She was silent for a few seconds and still refused, "I'm not in the mood."
"I want to see it, please accompany me."
"You don't like watching movies."
"You didn't watch horror movies before, but lately you've been asking me to watch them with you?"
She looked at him for a while, then pursed her lips, "But I'm not in the mood to watch a movie now."
The man directly lifted the quilt and picked her up from the bed, "Well, then you don't want to watch the movie, but stay with me."
"Mo Shiqian, I just want to fall asleep."
He looked down at her and said lightly, "If you can't sleep, you would rather lie under the quilt than stay with me. I have no place in your heart?"
Chi Huan looked at him and couldn't answer.
So the man carried him to the room on the third floor that was designed as a home theater.
The space is not large, probably just enough for one or two people to watch.
The facilities are all first-class, and the decoration is in the style she likes. Even the sofas are the big, soft ones she likes.
There are several tomato pillows on it, which feel good to the touch.
Chi Huan was placed on it by the man, and he unconsciously took it and held it in his arms.
She is very small and very comfortable on the spacious and soft sofa.
Mo Shiqian sat down next to her, holding her in his arms with his left hand and holding the remote control with his right hand.
He looked down at her, "What do you want to see?"
The woman leaned against him, as if she was boneless, casual and lazy, and her voice was not very exciting. She said sadly, "Don't you want to see it? Whatever."
Chi Huan obviously had no interest.
The movie was chosen by Mo Shiqian.
Because it was still early and because she had already slept in the afternoon, he showed three movies.
The first part is tear-jerking and sensational.
It's not a heavy and depressing film, but heart-warming but tear-jerking.
Although Chi Huan said she didn't want to watch it, she basically entered the viewing state as soon as the movie started. When the plot was about to end, she lay in the arms of the man and burst into tears.
On the other hand, Mo Shiqian remained calm throughout the whole process, his attention always focused on the woman in his arms.
The second part is a comedy with a lot of laughs.
A typical popcorn commercial movie, the process of watching it is very relaxing, and the effect is to quickly and briefly clear away the accumulated depression.
The third part is Chi Huan’s recent passion for horror films.
It is a horror film from the United States but not so American but with an Asian psychological thriller style.
The whole process was high-energy, and after two hours of broadcasting, Chi Huan was on tenterhooks for two hours.
Even when she couldn't hold it in and wanted to go to the bathroom, she still asked the man to accompany her after a long time.
After the three movies were played, it was almost one o'clock at midnight.
Chi Huan hugged the pillow.
Mo Shiqian hugged her and her pillow.
As soon as the big screen went dark, it disappeared strangely, and the man's faint voice sounded, "It's very late, go back to bed."
Only then did she come back to her senses and said, "Oh."
She threw the pillow aside, and just as her feet were about to hit the ground, she heard the man ask again, "Do you want to go by yourself or should I hold you?"
"Hug, I don't have any shoes."
After asking, he actually remembered that she was carried directly from the vagina by him, but when he heard the word "hug", his thin lips could not help but rise. After possessing her and hugging her up, he did not forget Then he kissed her face and stole her scent.
Mo Shiqian carried her down to the second floor.
The woman yawned in his arms.
"Sleepy?"
Chi Huan leaned on his shoulder and nodded, "I'm tired of watching."
There was a faint smile on the man's lips.
She laughed after crying, and then immediately entered the tense and suspenseful atmosphere of the plot.
Especially the English version of the last horror movie he showed. Chi Huan's English was good enough to watch the unsubtitled version, but to watch it smoothly without affecting the plot, you need to concentrate more.
After such a night, the double consumption of emotions and attention leads to overuse of the brain, which naturally makes you tired.
She won't have time to think about what happened to her parents back then, or what she may be indifferent to now.
At least she could vent her emotions and shift her attention.
Back in **, Chi Huan was already sleepy.
But Mo Shiqian was taking a shower in the bathroom, and she still held on and waited for him to come out.
Fortunately, a man takes less time to take a shower than a woman, and he came out after about twenty minutes.
When he lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed, she leaned towards him.
Mo Shiqian turned off the light and touched her head with his palm, feeling a softness that rarely appeared in his heart, "Didn't you say you were tired?"
She rubbed her head against his chest and buried it deeper, "Yeah."
"Then sleep."
"Did you choose those movies yourself, or did the psychiatrist help you choose them?"
Quietness appears even quieter in the darkness.
"The standards I set are for the secretary to choose."
"Have you consulted a psychiatrist again?"
The man said calmly, "This little bit of psychology doesn't require special consultation."
"The one who hid in my room in advance to hypnotize me...who sent him?"
"He was in a situation on the morning of the incident. I have already sent people to the United States to arrest him."
He has been taking care of her all day today. Although she is sleeping in the afternoon, apart from answering a few phone calls, he is always by the bedside, not to mention at night.
I can’t spare the time to solve it myself.
Chi Huan was silent for a while, "Okay."
The man's chin rested on her forehead, and he said calmly, "I won't just let this matter go."
Chi Huan was startled and heard the cold indifference behind his words.
She didn't say anything more, leaned on his chest, and fell asleep quickly.