She looked down at her disheveled clothes and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, but what made her more concerned was his eyes, which were neither gentle nor cold, but a little strange.
"What time?" she asked.
"Ten o'clock." He replied softly.
"Why are you here?" She felt a little uneasy.
He said nothing and glanced at her with a lowered eyebrow, "It's cold."
After saying this, he suddenly picked her up and put her back on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.
While she was still wondering, he turned around and left the room.
When he came back, he had a glass of water in his hand.
"Xiao Bai, I'm not thirsty." She moved back, her eyes inexplicably showing a hint of vigilance.
There was a hint of indifference in the corners of the man's eyebrows and eyes.
He sat on the bed and put the cup in her hand. She seemed unable to overcome his toughness.
Her eyes also became indifferently silent.
He opened his palms.
A white pill lies quietly on it. It turns out that white can be so dazzling.
"Gu Yebai, what do you mean?"
"The doctor said that this medicine has no side effects on your body." He said in a very calm voice, "Take it by yourself, or should I do it?"
"Is this why you went out early in the morning?" She smiled, with a rare mockery on her lips.
When she lowered her head, she didn't see him taking in the look on her face and clasping his knuckles so tightly that they turned white.
"Aren't there birth control pills at home?" She looked away and looked at the bare tree branches outside the window.
"Those are just ordinary potions, you can't touch them with your body." He replied.
"Gu Yebai is always cautious."
He closed his hands tighter and said, "Yan."
She turned around suddenly and looked at him with eyes full of anger. It was good, he even knew her menstrual period well.
"You're a pervert," she growled.
"Only this one, I can rely on you for everything else." He lowered his eyes slightly.
"Only this one, I can rely on you for the rest. Gu Yebai, I can also say this." She waved away the cup in his hand.
The glass fell to the ground and the sound was crisp.
Water splashed onto his snow-white shirt, and the water stains ruined his usual meticulousness.
He glanced at her.
She trembled a little. His eyes were not as sharp as expected, and there was no emotion at all, but she was afraid.
He was silent, squatting down and picking up the debris on the ground.
Perhaps, he was a little absent-minded, and the debris pricked his finger, but he didn't even notice that the bright red drop of liquid splashed on her heart.
When she was in a hurry, she had to lift her feet to get out of bed.
The palms are loosened, and the transparent rhombus lies on the ground, and the sound of the thin beard spreads. He moved faster and took one of her feet in his hands.
The warmth on his body seemed to disappear in a moment, and even his hands were cold.
She couldn't help but tremble at the juncture of skin.
Finally, she couldn't help but grabbed his clothes tightly, "I beg you, I only want this chance, just a very small chance, will it never happen again?"
"Xiao Bai, are you okay? Huh?" she said hoarsely, tears sliding along her pale cheeks and into his clothes, dizzying the embarrassing water stains.
"You know my answer." He said softly without looking at her, his eyebrows cold and determined.
"I hate you."
"Okay." He replied and turned back.
Outside the door, his voice was cold.
"Don't come down. There's glass on the ground, and don't try to lock it. I can open the door even if it's closed. Lu Youyan, you know I have a way."
With tears streaming down her face, she was stunned.
Her heartache for him finally gave way to half of her anger, and she picked up the pillow and threw it at him.
The tall figure disappeared into the corridor, and the white pillow fell weakly to the ground, leaving her with tears in her eyes.
She sat there blankly until her face was hooked.
His hands seemed to be colder than before.
He held another glass of water in his other hand.
"You can choose to knock it over again." His voice was as calm as he treated every customer or employee of his.
She looked at him coldly.
Things in this world are very strange. You know clearly that you shouldn't, and you know that he will be in pain, but you still can't help but be angry.
This hope is only a glimmer of hope. Why can he be so decisive
In his ear, whose number he dialed.
"L, I'll go back later. Also, ask the driver to send Miss Su here, thank you."
She grabbed his phone and said word by word: "Sister Linda, there is no need to pick up Ashan. Also, President Gu will go back now, thank you."
After saying that, she threw the phone at him hard. He didn't hide, and a deep red mark was carved on his forehead.
"You can try harder." He stared at her closely, with a smile on his lips.
She lowered her head and gritted her teeth to resist the throbbing pain in her heart. Because of his injuries.
"medicine."