"Nothing." Xiao Yuan turned away, refusing to admit that she had cried.
"What's the matter? Your eyes are red!" Wuyou couldn't help but grab her shoulders and force her to face him.
But her head lowered again, so he had no choice but to stretch out his hand and clasp the back of her head, "Look at me!"
"..."
He forced her to look up and saw her bunny-like eyes.
His thoughts were spinning in reverse like a wheel, and he suddenly remembered what happened many years ago. She was like this in the past. She would cry like this secretly every time she was wronged.
"What's wrong? Someone bullied you? Who is it? Tell me and I will help you get revenge!" As before, he always unconsciously wanted to protect her.
Revenge? How to take revenge? The person who bullied her was himself!
When she saw him going shopping with other women today and buying clothes together, she felt extremely sad. The emotional mask she had been pretending these past few days finally broke.
It turned out that she still couldn't do it, she still couldn't forget him. She thought that as long as she stayed away from him and treated him coldly, he would consciously leave in a few days, and then they could still not see each other for a long time and live their own lives.
.
But she didn't expect that his every move would still have such a big impact on her. She was standing downstairs just now and didn't even want to come up because she didn't know if she could control her emotions or how to face him.
.
He is really hateful! He appeared in her life again for no reason, disturbed her heart, and then got together with another woman. After she was sad, he looked innocent and cared about her!
Damn it! It’s really hateful!
But...she couldn't hate him.
"I'm fine, I'm just...in a bad mood." She suppressed her inner emotions and said softly.
"Why are you in a bad mood? Weren't you fine when you went out in the morning?"
"I...I didn't do a good job today, and my instructor told me..." She found a reasonable excuse, but it wasn't entirely an excuse. Some of it was true.
She was really scolded by Paul today because she made a mess of the collected information, drew a wrong picture, and made a stupid mistake that she had never made before.
But it was not the instructor who really made her cry, but him.
"Oh, what did I think it was? It's such a small thing, but it's worth your tears? It's normal for students to be scolded by their instructors. The more they scold, the more they learn! You idiot, you don't understand this!" He didn't
He rubbed her head angrily.
Originally he just wanted to comfort her, but when his fingers passed through her hair, a faint fragrance hit her nostrils, but he could not move his hand that should have been retracted immediately.
Why does it smell so good? He's been using her shampoo these days. It's obviously the same thing, but why does it smell so good when it's on her? It smells so good that he can't help but want to get closer.
A little, put it up to her head and give it a good smell.
And he really did it. He leaned forward slightly and put his chin on her head. The distance was closer, and the fragrance was indeed stronger. And it was not only the fragrance of shampoo, but also... body wash?
Or laundry detergent?
He couldn't tell what it was, but there was a smell on her body. The scent was not very strong, definitely not any kind of perfume, but a light, natural, vague, as if it came from her.
Emitted from the skin.
But how is that possible? She is not Xiang Fei!
He shook his head intuitively, wanting to deny that he was being bewitched by this, but... it smelled so good that he couldn't help but want to linger, and even wanted to kiss...
Uh...what is he thinking?
He quickly let go of her, his heart beating a little fast.
"Ahem... don't be sad. It's just a little thing. If you behave well tomorrow, won't it be over? You go wash your face first and stop crying!"
She whispered "Yeah" and turned and entered the bathroom.
Only when he saw her back disappeared did he dare to take a deep breath.
Oh my god, he was scared to death!
He actually had those feelings for her again?!
How could this happen? He is no longer the youthful and budding age he used to be. Why is he still so impulsive?
Is it because he has never had a relationship with a woman by his side?
Calm down! Calm down!
Wuyou warned himself sternly in his heart, then opened two bags of coffee powder and strode into the kitchen.
Drinking a cup of coffee now is undoubtedly the best sedative!
The water boiled quickly, and he immediately made two cups of fragrant coffee. The waiter was indeed not lying. The coffee powder looked freshly ground and tasted great!
At this time, Madoka also washed her face and came out of the bathroom. Her washed skin was even more translucent, and it had a particularly crystal-clear beauty under the light.
The worry-free eyes are always there again.
"Ahem... let's have a cup of coffee! Don't you have to work overtime at night? Drinking this can refresh you, and this coffee tastes very good, it's all natural, without any additives."
Madoka was a little touched, but she couldn't help but wonder, did he and that beautiful woman buy this together?
"Where have you been today?" She knew she shouldn't ask, but she still couldn't hold it back.
Huh? She actually asked about him?
Wuyou couldn't help but feel pleasantly surprised, this was the first time in the past few days!
"I didn't go anywhere. I just met An An." For some reason, he hid the matter of shopping with Joyce, although in his opinion, it was nothing at all. They just asked him to help his boyfriend try it out.
Put on some clothes!
Madoka smiled bitterly, "Oh."
Although she has no position to ask him about it, she has seen it all and he still refuses to admit it. Is it because he is afraid that she will think too much? He is afraid of her and she still likes him. He thinks that is a burden?
"I don't drink coffee, you can drink it yourself." She turned around and poured herself a glass of water.
Wuyou frowned suspiciously, "You don't drink coffee? I clearly saw an expired supermarket receipt on your table that day, and there were several packs of instant coffee in it!"
But that brand of coffee is terrible! It’s incomparable to the one he bought!
Yes, she would occasionally buy a few packs of instant coffee and make a cup when she was really sleepy, but she didn't want to drink it today! Especially not from him!
"Who asked you to rummage through my things?" Her face darkened, and her tone suddenly became sharp.