After Nangong Yi and Murong Mo finished talking, they returned to the living room together.
In the living room, Nangong Jue and Murong Shi sat side by side, flipping through the TV in boredom, chatting about nothing.
On the side, Sister Zhang was looking at Nangong Jue's side face intently, and even stopped wiping the table.
Nangong Yi's eyes darkened slightly. Did he see the wrong person?
"Sister Zhang, go pour some water for Momo." She said quietly, with a bit of coldness.
Sister Zhang suddenly came back to her senses, "Ah? Yao, okay..."
As she said this, she turned around to pour water, her steps a little flustered.
Nangong Yi looked at her back, thoughtfully.
The way she looked at Nangong Jue just now didn't look like she was obsessed...
Instead, it feels like a kind of exploration and deep nostalgia...
This realization made Nangong Yi curl up the corners of his mouth with some interest.
"Yiyi, why don't you change someone?" At this time, Nangong Jue and Murong Shi's eyes were also attracted to her. Seeing her like this, Murong Shi suggested with a smile.
Nangong Yi shook his head, "It's okay."
Nangong Jue stretched out his hand to her, and Nangong Yi smiled softly, put his hand in her palm, and let him pull her into his arms.
"How's the conversation going?" He ruffled her hair and pointed out something.
Nangong Yi frowned and shook his head, "Not good."
Nangong Jue rubbed her hair, "It's okay."
Murong Shi was a little confused by their words and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Nangong Yi glanced at him faintly, "What does it have to do with you?"
Regarding his cheating emotional intelligence, Nangong Yi was really speechless.
Her tone was a little harsh, and Murong Shi's heart ached. He looked at her and smiled bitterly, as if he wanted to say something, but said nothing.
Murong Shi and Murong Mo had dinner here before planning to leave.
Before leaving, Murong Mo said to Nangong Yi intentionally or unintentionally, "You must arrive at school on time tomorrow, don't make it too late!"
Nangong Yi knew that she was talking about the hickey in the morning, and felt a little shy, pushing her gently, "Go home quickly!"
Murong Mo chuckled and closed the door. In a blink of an eye, she saw Murong Shi's slightly dazed expression. The happiness just now was gone, and she felt a little inexplicably sad.
"Go home." Murong Mo pulled his clothes and said with a forced smile.
This smile was really fake, and Murong Shi would notice it if he looked carefully. But he didn't know whether it was because his heart was not here, or because the light was too dim, that he didn't notice it.
What's left is a long and endless silence.
Depressed and almost suffocated.
Compared to their depression, Nangong Yi and Nangong Jue are extremely sweet.
The two once slept in each other's arms for a night, relying on each other's warmth to the extreme. Nangong Yi consciously moved her bedding into his position.
Nangong Jue wanted to refuse. Although he really wanted to sleep with her, the thought of holding her but being unable to do anything made him feel extremely miserable.
In fact, it didn't matter whether he did anything or not, what he was most afraid of was that he couldn't help but want her.
She was still young and her body was immature, and he didn't want her to experience these things prematurely, as it would be bad for her health.
And she herself was a little afraid of this kind of thing, so he wanted to wait until she was really willing.
Regarding Nangong Jue's various rhetoric, Nangong Yi only threw him four words, "I believe you!"
So Nangong Jue instantly surrendered and consciously gave her half of the bed.
Therefore, this scene will be played out every night in this room with a somewhat cold decoration...
