Pei Mochen looked angry and warned Zhang Mofei, "Don't run to me again."
Zhang Mofei stood up angrily when he heard this, "If you don't want to run, you won't run. I'll treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs."
After saying that, she walked out of the glass door and climbed down the stairs along the rope. A warm current came out of her lower body, as if she had felt this way just now.
She reached out and touched it, and the sticky liquid was all over her hands. No wonder she had a stomachache just now.
She glared at the second floor angrily, took back the rope and returned to her apartment.
Pei Mochen bent down to pick up the towel on the ground, then turned to look at Zhang Mofei's remaining shaved ice, when his eyes caught a glimpse of the large red patch on the bed sheet.
His heart tightened, and it turned out that she wasn't just pretending. He turned to look at the empty balcony. Zhang Mofei's angry look just now flashed through his mind, and he was filled with self-blame.
He bent down and sat on the bed, picked up the remaining shaved ice from Zhang Mofei, and drank all the water that melted away from the shaved ice in one breath, "It's kind of you, I'll take it."
On the second day of military training, Zhang Mofei was so courageous that she went to see Pei Mochen without any training camp. She didn't even look at him the whole day.
It's really irritating. Last night, when the girl came back, she silently shed a few tears.
During the afternoon break, Zhang Mofei bought a bottle of water and sat with Liu Qianqian, talking and laughing.
Liu Qianqian asked, "Why don't you go see your husband today?"
"Cold War." Zhang Mofei unscrewed the bottle cap and opened his mouth to drink water.
Suddenly a big hand snatched her water away. She looked up and Pei Mochen's handsome face appeared in front of her.
"what are you doing?"
Pei Mochen held Zhang Mofei's water in his right hand and the water glass in his left hand. He handed the water glass to Zhang Mofei and said, "Drink this."
Zhang Mofei asked, "What are you doing? I have water, so I won't drink from you."
Pei Mochen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you have a stomachache?"
"It hurts so much, do you care?" Zhang Mofei turned away from Pei Moden angrily.
Pei Mochen really hurt this girl last night. After a long day of exhaustion, who wouldn't lie down on the soft bed? She went on a date with Zhou Jing, so she bought a box of shaved ice and gave it to him without any care.
Hit him once and he gets so angry.
It's not the first time I've kissed you. This girl's little mouth has only kissed you.
Pei Mochen unscrewed the lid of the cup and brought the water to Zhang Mofei's mouth, "Who told you to pretend to be unwell with me all the time? Huh?"
"Is that why you're angry?"
Zhang Mofei blinked his eyes and felt suddenly moved in his heart.
Pei Mochen pursed her lips, silence being the default.
"I really have a stomachache, I'm..."
Before Zhang Mofei finished speaking, Pei Mochen hurriedly stopped him, "Hurry up and drink, we'll be gathering soon."
If he didn't organize it, she would probably be here shouting what she was going to do.
Miss Zhang was not stupid, so Pei Mochen snatched the ice water from her hand and gave her a glass of warm water. Naturally, he knew that she could not eat cold things during this special period.
Holding the tea cup with both hands, the smile on his face was sweeter than honey. He opened his mouth and took a sip of water. The water was slightly sweet. Judging from the color inside, it must have been added with brown sugar.
For the first time, Zhang Mofei found the feeling of happiness from Pei Mochen. She felt that she had not climbed out of the window in vain more than a hundred times, and the relationship between the two seemed to have become a lot closer.
After more than ten days of military training, Zhang Mofei knew almost all the classmates in the class, and he could still name some of them even if he didn't know them.