The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 228: It was Mo Jingshen's shirt, and it was Mo Jingshen who was sleeping on her

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Speaking of which, if she moved on his lap now, she would be an idiot.

Seeing that she behaved, Mo Jingshen rubbed her hair as if he was in a good mood: "The anger has come out. You also said that we will never quarrel again. Now your hedgehog heart that has had its thorns removed feels comfortable." Is it done?"

Ji Nuan was silent and silent, all the senses in his body were on the parts below that were touching him.

She was obviously not moving yet, yet she was still getting more and more panicked.

"You little heartless child, you still know that I am angry with you for being heartless, but now you are shouting so many words at me while drunk. Do you think this is a competition of voices? Is it reasonable to be louder? Huh?" The man was slender. His fingers darted through her hair, and finally fell down, resting on her shoulders. His hands held the back of her neck, forcing her to raise her head to look at his face.

Although his voice was lowered a bit, as if he was trying to coax her, the faint look in his eyes made her clearly realize that if she hadn't been drunk and not sober enough, he would probably have just thrown her Sit down on the bed and talk some truth.

But Ji Nuan couldn't tell the truth now. Her head felt dizzy. Except for the man's face in front of her who was particularly clear, she really couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.

However, he probably didn't plan to argue with her anymore because she was so drunk now.

Being drunk can avoid facing all kinds of storms of words and instigations...

It seems that drinking is not a bad thing.

When Ji Nuan woke up again, it was already bright outside the window.

Hangover is really a painful thing, but there are still so many people who like to stay drunk all night long. Every time she wakes up from drinking, she has a terrible headache.

She sat up and lifted up the quilt, only to realize that she was sleeping on a bed in the apartment bedroom. Only her side of the two pillows on the bed had signs of being slept on, and only her side of the quilt had been lifted.

last night…

Ji Nuan's impression was a bit vague, and she could only vaguely remember some superficial impressions. She raised her hand to rub her head, and then scratched her hair. She tried hard to recall, but she couldn't figure out whether it was a hallucination or reality.

He got up and got out of bed, opened the closet, took out his clothes and put them on, then walked out of the bedroom and looked at the living room, which was as empty as ever.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it must be at least past seven o'clock.

If it was just a hallucination, how on earth did she get back to the apartment last night

Feng Ling knew that she was unwilling to come back to live recently, so it was impossible for her to send her here on her own initiative.

But if it wasn't an illusion, she was still the only one in the entire apartment. The silence made her wonder if she had accidentally broken into some isolated world, and there was no sound at all.

Ji Nuan was a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and saw that it was still filled with food that her aunt had sent her two days ago.

She looked at the fruits and food inside with no interest. She took out a bottle of yogurt, closed the refrigerator door and opened the lid, and walked out expressionlessly.

When I walked back to the sofa in the living room, I suddenly stopped and saw a glass on the coffee table.

He walked over and picked up the cup. There was still half a cup of water in it. He put it to his nose and smelled it. It smelled like sobering tea.

She turned her eyes and looked at a shirt on the sofa. It was a white shirt that the man had changed into before he left. It looked very clean, but when he picked it up and smelled it carefully, he found that there was still the smell of the wine she had stained on it. And the refreshing fragrance that only Mo Jingshen can have, as crisp as morning grass.

It's Mo Jingshen's shirt.

It was Mo Jingshen who fed her half a cup of sobering tea before going to bed.

When he turned around, he saw an extra pair of indoor shoes in front of the door. They were gray. They had been packed away by the aunt, but Mo Jingshen took them out and put them on as he was familiar with them.

Another pair of pink indoor slippers were on her feet.

Some drunken memories resurfaced bit by bit.

Ji Nuan suddenly turned around and walked around the entire apartment. Although the apartment was as quiet and empty as ever, and it was indeed too big for her to live alone, she saw a set of men's razors in the bathroom. and mint-flavored must-soak water.

After returning from a circle, Ji Nuan sat directly on the sofa, leaned back, and rested her head on the back of the sofa, lost in thought.

So last night was all true.

What did she say to Mo Jingshen last night

She even seemed to have grabbed his collar and cursed something angrily at him. What exactly was she cursed at

He has left his own traces again in this apartment. Does this mean that he really doesn't care anymore

But no one was here this early in the morning. It couldn't possibly be that she said something excessive last night and made him angry again

Ji Nuan pressed her forehead and stared at the half cup of sobering tea on the coffee table. After thinking about it, she suddenly picked up her phone and took a look.

No phone calls, no text messages.

It was already after eight o'clock when Ji Nuan came out of the apartment. Professor Lin's daily classes started at eight o'clock. It was already late and there was no time to buy breakfast, so he went straight to T University.

After arriving at the classroom, Professor Lin was in class. He only glanced at her and motioned for her to sit down quickly without asking anything.

On weekdays, Professor Lin was very strict with these playboys. No one could be late, and no one could stay with him if he was late more than three times. But today, for the first time, he didn't say anything and asked Ji Nuan to sit down directly.

"You were so drunk last night, I thought you would sleep all day today." Bai Wei whispered next to Ji Nuan when she just sat down.

Ji Nuan would have almost forgotten if she didn't mention this. She and Bai Wei went out to drink together last night.

Later, she was so drunk that she almost fell unconscious, and it seemed that Feng Ling came to help her.

What happened next

It's impossible that Mo Jingshen caught her in the act while she was still in that bar

"I drank sobering tea last night, and the alcohol was relieved a little. My biological clock is on time, and I woke up at the right time." Ji Nuan said calmly without explaining much.

"Didn't Feng Ling go with you last night? You two didn't go back to the dormitory yesterday. Now that you're here, why is Feng Ling missing?"

Ji Nuan glanced at the seat where Feng Ling usually sat, and sure enough, the seat was empty.

Could it be that Feng Ling thought she would be with Mo Jingshen these two days, so he stopped following her

"I don't know. I'll call her later and ask." Ji Nuan looked away from that position, but she was a little hesitant.

But in her impression, Feng Ling was always consistent in his work and very reliable. Even if he thought she would be at Mo Jingshen's place and therefore didn't come to class for the time being, he would at least give Ji Nuan a call or send a message.

But Ji Nuan hasn't received any news from Feng Ling since she woke up in the morning.