As soon as he finished saying this, Xiao Bai placed the potion on the table neatly, then turned around and went out, closing the door, all in one movement.
Zhishan stared blankly at the door Xiaobai left. He hesitated for a long time, and a doubt kept rolling in his mind: He seemed to...see the two of them lying together, without any expression of surprise.
ah……
Could it be that...he and Hua Weiluo...
Zhishan lowered his head slightly and looked at Hua Weiluo sleeping with a defenseless look on her face. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but reached out and pinched her cheek.
There was a smooth and soft touch on his fingers. This touch seemed to have an inexplicable familiarity.
"Um...what are you doing..." Hua Weiluo felt a pain on his cheek. He opened his eyes drowsily and saw Zhishan leaning on the bed, holding his forehead with one hand and exerting force with the other.
He pinched her cheek.
His long, ink-like hair was scattered casually behind him, and his messy clothes exposed his delicate collarbones. His deep eyes shone with an unpredictable luster, and he just looked at her quietly,
Such a scene and such eyes made Hua Weiluo slightly in a trance.
"Junior brother, are you awake??"
"Yes." Zhishan nodded lightly, retracted his hand, his eyes became cold again, and said towards Hua Weiluo: "It's getting late, get up quickly."
"Oh..." Hua Weiluo came back to her senses. At that moment, the way her junior brother looked at her made her almost think that he had recovered his memory.
Hua Weiluo thought this, stretched out, hugged the quilt and sat up from the bed. He naturally took the robe beside the bed and started to get dressed.
Zhishan sat on the bed, watching her move so naturally without any embarrassment, he couldn't help but frown slightly, thought about it carefully, and then asked Hua Weiluo with a very uncertain voice: "We... used to
...What kind of relationship is it??”
"Huh??" Hua Weiluo turned around with doubtful eyes, looked at the uncertain light in Zhishan's eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "What do you mean??"
"That's it..." Zhishan frowned slightly, seemed to think carefully for a while, and asked her in a calm voice: "I think there should be some special relationship between the two of us..."
"Why do you think so?" Hua Weiluo sat on the edge of the bed while putting on her clothes, groping for her feet to put on her shoes.
"Because you slept next to me all night, I wasn't used to it at all." Zhishan hesitated for a moment, and then told the truth: "And the way you got up just now, you didn't look like you were facing strangers or unfamiliar people.
The rush when we are familiar with each other is like... we are already very familiar with each other, so familiar that no one needs any cover-up."
"Uh..." Hua Weiluo was a little stunned by his words. This guy... his senses are quite keen...
"And." Zhishan's voice paused, turned to look at the bowl of soup medicine placed in the center of the table, and continued: "Just now Xiaobai came in to deliver the medicine. He saw the two of us disheveled, and there was nothing wrong with it.
The expression of surprise, does this mean that before... the two of us often appeared in front of them like this??"
"This..." Hua Weiluo didn't know how to answer for a moment.
