The winter sun always comes so late. When the first ray of sunshine shines on the windowsill, it is already close to noon.
There is more light in the room, and it is naturally bright. There is a bitter medicinal smell lingering in the room.
Bei Yeling was awakened by the sound of bottles and jars clashing. She slowly opened her eyes, adjusted her sight, and saw a slender and delicate figure, who seemed to be arranging bottles and jars. His black robe made him even more mysterious.
His hair is tied up high, with a few strands hanging over his shoulders. He must be a handsome young man.
"Do you need a drink of water?" A cold, calm voice said without any fluctuations.
Bei Yeling was slightly surprised. How did the man know that he was awake? But the man's voice was as charming as his back, but it was so light that no emotion could be heard.
Bei Yeling opened her mouth, her mouth was dry, "Who are you?" Her voice was a little hoarse.
"My name is Mo Yang." Mo Yang could only reply.
Bei Yeling frowned, having never heard of this person before, "Where is this place?"
"Guest"
Bei Yeling was even more puzzled that he was so good at Hakka, the largest restaurant in Beicheng, which only appeared recently, "Why did you save me?"
"have no idea"
"What?" Bei Yeling was sure she heard correctly. I don't know? What does it mean? "You already know who I am?"
"Yes, Bei Ye Ling," Mo Yang said truthfully
"What is your purpose?"
"I don't know," Mo Yang said impatiently.
"Who do you belong to?" Bei Yeling said, with a bit of vigilance in her tone.
"I am who I am, not anyone else's person"
Bei Yeling couldn't figure out Moyang's intentions. Every sentence of Moyang was concise and vague. He really cherished ink like gold. Since he knows himself, he must know Bei Yeming, "Between you and Bei Yeming..."
"It doesn't matter" was the simple answer.
"You..." Bei Yeling wanted to say something else.
"You talk too much," Mo Yang interrupted. After finishing his words, he turned around, walked to the bed and handed Bei Yeling a few pills, saying: "Take the pills."
Bei Yeling was a little shocked. The person in front of her was deserted, evil, and coquettish, especially those black eyes, like a deep pool with no bottom.
Seeing that Bei Yeling had no intention of taking the medicine, Mo Yang couldn't help but said angrily: "Did you hear that?"
Bei Yeling frowned slightly. After taking the medicine, he looked at Mo Yang's back as he waved his sleeves away, his lonely back, and secretly cursed, that man's temper was really bad.