Fang Chixia probably wouldn't have thought that Luo Yibei would remember every day so clearly.
530 is a very special number and also very thought-provoking.
Fang Chixia actually couldn't sleep at all tonight.
Although she didn't make a fuss after leaning into his arms, her head was completely awake.
She didn't dare to look up at him because she was afraid that Luo Yibei would see that she didn't want to sleep and suppress her to continue what she was doing.
Her hands gently tugged on the sheets, and her eyes were as clear as ever in the darkness.
It was more than one o'clock, and I was still conscious.
At about two o'clock, the result was the same.
It's past three o'clock, past four o'clock, it's still the same...
Fang Chixia suffered from insomnia all night.
The result of this is that when I wake up the next day, my eyes are almost as black as panda eyes.
Luo Yibei was not in the room.
He seemed to have just left not long ago, and the fog in the bathroom was still thick, probably because he had just taken a shower.
Fang Chixia walked to the sink and wanted to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she looked at the mirror, she was slightly stunned.
The mirror was covered with thick mist, like a window on a winter morning.
Under the thick mist, there was a particularly clear spot, as if it had been painted with fingertips.
The trajectory shows a clear number, 530.
530, I miss you...
Fang Chixia stared at the numbers for a long time. She touched them with her hand and touched the traces of the numbers with her fingertips. Next to the traces, she carefully traced out an identical figure with her fingertips. number.
Two "530" appeared on the mirror surface next to each other, but they did not last long before they were dried.
Fang Chixia finished washing up in the bathroom and when she went downstairs, breakfast was already ready.
It is guessed that it is the same as the two people's villa before, and the servants come regularly to prepare it.
"Come over for dinner!" He gestured as he raised his head and glanced at her.
Fang Chixia felt that his tone sounded like calling a puppy.
After giving him a cool glance, she still walked towards him stiffly.
"Eat all of this!" His words were an overbearing command. He didn't even look at her and directly pushed a lot of things in front of her.
"I can't eat so much." Fang Chixia glanced at the rows of various bowls and refused bluntly.
"You are too thin." Luo Yibei replied to her indifferently.
His words sounded like he was caring, and they were quite warm at first. However, he then added, "It's too skinny to hold, and I can't enjoy doing certain things."
Fang Chi was angry and tightened his grip on the fork.
In the final analysis, he only considers his nature
"Eat!" Luo Yibei raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, then continued to eat his meal casually.
This dining table is placed next to the floor-to-ceiling windows. When it is opened, sunlight pours in, making the atmosphere of the restaurant extra warm.
While Fang Chixia was eating, his eyes were accidentally shaken by something.
Her eyes turned stiffly to the side, and her eyes fell on Luo Yibei's hand.
Luo Yibei wears a ring on the ring finger of her left hand. She planned to design a wedding ring for the two of them when she participated in the design competition.
However, because of what happened to Luo Enqi, she only designed his, the one Luo Yibei had.
And she was abandoned by her at the beginning.
She didn't expect that her work would be made into a finished product by him and worn on his hand.
In fact, the two of them had a lot of contact yesterday, but she was too busy fighting with him yesterday to notice this.