"No." Huo Yanqing put the phone back into his trouser pocket, walked to Shu Xin and pulled her towards the lounge. Shu Xin looked back at Mu Jingping, "Come on."
Mu Jingping watched Shu Xin and Huo Yanqing enter the lounge, then walked to the door of another lounge, clasped her palms, and then pushed the door open and entered.
Entering the lounge, Mu Jingping saw Shen Tingxi sitting on the sofa by the window smoking. He must have been smoking for a while. The room was filled with a faint smell of cigarettes. When she entered the door, he raised his eyes and looked at her. He remained silent.
Such a quiet Shen Tingxi made Mu Jingran feel a little at a loss. His chiseled features were shrouded in a thin layer of smoke, and there was a vague emotion that was unfamiliar to her.
Mu Jingping walked up to Shen Tingxi, lowered her head, not daring to meet his deep gaze, and asked softly: "Do you want me to press your head?"
Shu Xin told her just now that Shen Tingxi had a headache after drinking too much.
Shen Tingxi stared at the girl in front of him for a moment, then bowed and stubbed out the unfinished cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, "It's very late, let's rest."
Mu Jingping's heart tightened slightly. He refused her approach. This had never happened before. Maybe she really hurt his heart, so he didn't even want to have contact with her.
Mu Jingping pursed her lips, and the hands at her side clenched and unclenched, "Okay."
"You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa." After Shen Tingxi said that, she moved Xin Chang's body closer to the sofa, but her eyes stayed on Mu Jingping.
Mu Jingping could feel Shen Tingxi's gaze, but she never dared to raise her head. His simple two sentences clearly meant that he wanted to draw a clear line with her. She was afraid of seeing his cold or disgusting eyes.
Did he really want to give up on her and leave her, as Shu Xin said
It was because she was not worthy of him, because she expected too much, and she was obviously preparing for him to leave her at any time every day. Why did she still find it unbearable at this moment? Her heart felt like it was being crushed by something, and it hurt so much. It's hard to breathe.
Mu Jingping took a gentle breath and suppressed the sourness rolling in her heart, "...Okay." After saying that, he turned around quickly and walked towards the bed.
"Ning Ning..."
he called her.
Mu Jingping stopped and didn't look back or make a sound. She was afraid that if she made a sound, he would notice the emotions she was trying to control.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yes, I have a lot to say to you, but... are you still willing to listen
Mu Jingping was silent for a moment, shook her head, and as she walked towards the bed, she heard a gentle sigh from behind.
Mu Jingran lay down on the bed, with her back to the sofa. After a while, she heard a noise behind her, footsteps walking towards the door, followed by the sound of opening and closing the door. She opened her eyes, turned around, and his figure was no longer on the sofa. .
Tears momentarily blurred his vision.
Doesn't he even want to be in the same room with her now
Mu Jingping felt as if her heart had been hollowed out. She felt a sharp pain in her heart. She bit the back of her hand to prevent the raging emotions in her body from being vented. Her shoulders were shaking violently because she tried to suppress them.
Tears fell in clusters, instantly staining the pillow towel.
She had known for a long time that he did not belong to her, but her heart still fell unconsciously...
There was movement at the door, and Mu Jingping hurriedly closed her eyes.
Shen Tingxi stood at the end of the bed, with water drops still hanging on his face. The hair on his temples was also wet with water when he washed his face. His sharp facial features were fresh and sexy after washing. His deep eyes fell on the girl sleeping quietly on the bed. After looking at it for a few seconds, I noticed something was wrong and walked towards the head of the bed.