He Sheng wrapped himself in a bath towel and then wrapped it again.
Li Yanting stood at the door, staring at her without turning his eyes.
The initial fear and fear faded away, He Sheng clutched the bath towel tightly, shame and anger finally crawled onto her face without realizing it.
"What are you doing? You scared me to death!" He Sheng stamped her feet angrily. Fortunately, there was a non-slip mat on the ground, otherwise she would have fallen down just now. "I thought something happened to you!"
He Sheng shouted, and his emotions suddenly became unbearable. Tears rolled down his face mixed with water drops, and his voice was so choked that it made people feel distressed.
The moment the bathroom door was broken open, she subconsciously thought that an outsider had entered the room, and something happened to Li Yanting, so that person rushed into the bathroom.
At that moment, she couldn't care about anything else. She forced herself to calm down and used Li Yanting's name to threaten the "enemy" on the other side.
But she really hoped that Li Yanting could show up immediately, fight off the bad guy, and give her a sense of security again.
But now, she discovered that the enemy was Li Yanting himself, and the bad guy was Li Yanting who she hoped to save her.
The fear of something happening to Li Yanting receded like a tide, and what was left was the shame after the fear.
"What do you think I'm doing? Talk!" He Sheng sniffed and yelled at Li Yanting rudely, venting the fear that nearly killed him, "You were so powerful when you just kicked in the door, why aren't you talking now?
Got it!"
Li Yanting finally realized the recklessness of his behavior, and he should have withdrawn immediately.
But He Sheng was crying and shedding tears, and her choked voice made it impossible for him to retreat.
Li Yanting took a deep breath, broke into the bathroom, and walked directly in front of He Sheng: "Stop crying."
Li Yanting held He Sheng's face in his hands. His tearful eyes were already flushed with tears. The tears mixed with water drops and hung on his eyelashes. They fell from the corners of his eyes and hit the palm of his hand.
"It's my fault, don't cry." Li Yanting kissed He Sheng's forehead, then downward, across the high bridge of her nose, and landed on her tearful eyes.
"Don't scare me..." He Sheng turned her head and shrank into Li Yanting's arms, crying hard against his shoulder twice. After venting her anger, she began to calm down.
"I'm so afraid that something will happen to you, please stop scaring me." He Sheng's voice was very soft, so light that it almost disappeared in the air, "I just thought someone came in, I thought something happened to you..."
The scars left on He Sheng's heart from her previous life can never be erased. When she learned that Li Yanting had died in the zombie wave, He Sheng still cannot forget or ignore the feeling of heartache and regret.
So what she fears most in this life has never been that something will happen to her, but to Li Yanting.
This is also the reason why she can protect Li Yanting from zombies without hesitation and use his superpower to relieve the divine sea.
She regarded Li Yanting's safety as far more important than her own.
"It's my fault, I shouldn't have been so impulsive."
Li Yanting finally understood He Sheng's fear just now. He was not afraid of the bad guys who broke into the door, but he was afraid that something might happen to him who didn't show up.
Such fear made He Sheng unable to hold back tears, but made Li Yanting feel sour and restless.
"I didn't mean to be mean to you." He Sheng sniffed, his voice trembling slightly, and he sounded much better.
"Well, you are right to be cruel. You are not cruel enough. You should be more fierce and scold more harshly."
Li Yanting followed He Sheng's face, his eyes red from crying and his cheeks heated by steam. They looked cute and tempting, making people want to get closer and closer.
"What's the use of scolding you? You just broke in..." He Sheng avoided Li Yanting's mouth and was complaining. As soon as his body moved, he was hugged by Li Yanting.
Only then did she realize that Li Yanting's hand had been resting on her bare back, and the rough palm was heating up, and it was so hot that it was scorching.
"You...you, why did you burst in suddenly...why don't you go out..."
He Sheng shrank, quickly rolled up the towel with his hands, and struggled to wrap himself up under Li Yanting's gaze.
"Get out!" Li Yanting disobeyed, and He Sheng became angry, "What do you want to do? Do you want to wash together?"
"..." After He Sheng said this, he almost bit his tongue.
Li Yanting's voice suddenly became hoarse, and he could even feel his hot breath as he got closer: "Is that okay?"
"No! What are you thinking!" He Sheng held the bath towel tightly and pushed Li Yanting.
But Li Yanting remained motionless, his deep eyes seemed to be hiding some beast that was ready to move, and He Sheng stood on his head at the sight.
"You took all my clothes and quilt back to your own room." Li Yanting stated a fact, but his low and heart-beating voice sounded like he was saying some extraordinary love words.
He Sheng's face almost exploded at what he said. She lowered her head and put it on Li Yanting's shoulder to prevent him from getting any closer.
Li Yanting became more serious: "What were you thinking about when you took those back?"
As soon as he retracted his arms, he trapped her tightly in his arms. He Sheng had to raise her head. No matter how she dodge her eyes, she could not avoid Li Yanting's pursuit.
"Thinking of you."
It's hard for He Sheng not to feel ashamed and annoyed when the other person chases him and talks about the embarrassing things he has done.
Even though she was still under Li Yanting's control, she still couldn't help but resist a little.
"I was thinking you were going to lay the floor tonight!"
He Sheng said viciously, raising his eyes to glare at Li Yanting to express his dissatisfaction.
After a farce, Li Yanting was kicked out of the bathroom by He Sheng again.
Immediately afterwards, he was kicked out of the master bedroom by He Sheng, who only threw him a pillow and didn't even leave him a quilt.
"Reflect on yourself!" He Sheng stood at the door, looking up at the pitiful Li Yanting who was holding a pillow, not feeling soft at all.
"The living room is too messy today, you go back to your room and make the floor." He Sheng said angrily.
"When will you calm down?" Li Yanting didn't want to go back to his room. The person who had just climbed up into the clouds had not even eaten a bite of meat. How could he be willing to be kicked back to the ground?
"You can't get rid of your anger with your current attitude!" He Sheng curled his lips.
"What's my attitude?" Li Yanting asked back, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his attitude at all.
"You don't think you are wrong at all!" He Sheng became even more angry at his words and immediately reached out and grabbed the door handle.
"I was wrong, I shouldn't have scared you." Li Yanting apologized sincerely.
"That's not it!" He Sheng glared.
"Hmm..." Li Yanting couldn't think of it.
"..." He Sheng was so angry that he immediately took a step back and closed the door, locking Li Yanting out mercilessly.
He Sheng: "Go and reflect."
Li Yanting was waiting outside the door. Although he was kicked out, he did not feel regretful and continued to persist.