Chapter 8 Is it good not to go

Gu Nanjia didn't know how long she had been asleep, and it was already dark when she woke up.

His head was still a little dizzy, and his mouth was very thirsty.

The previous memories remain in the form of fragments in the mind, and I can't make sense of my thoughts for a while.

She knew that this was not her home, and she still remembered going to dinner with Su Qiming.

So she got drunk and he brought her to the hotel?

There was no hysterical anger, just some inexplicable throbbing pain in my heart.

Turning on the bedside lamp, his skirt was neatly stacked on the bedside table, and a white note was pressed under the black thermos cup next to it.

She didn't reach for it, she sat up and buried her head in the quilt, the pajamas were so new that they were a little uncomfortable.

The bedroom in the suite was so big that it seemed a little empty to be alone.

Why wasn't he there?

If he had been there, she could have slammed the pillow on his face and questioned him why he had torn apart the trust she had just built up in him.

After hesitating for a long time, Gu Nanjia still picked up the note pressed under the thermos cup.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of bringing you to the hotel, your clothes have been changed by the housekeeper, your skirt has been washed, and there is sobering tea in the thermos cup, drink a little when you wake up. ”

The payment is Su Qiming.

The handwriting is clear and powerful, and it doesn't look like it's written by a surgeon.

She took the note and looked at it, and checked the clothes on her body again.

It wasn't until the warm decanting tea was in his mouth that the thoughts in his mind became a little clearer.

So he didn't put himself how?

A full cup of sobering tea was swallowed, and the thirst was slightly relieved.

Gu Nanjia found the mobile phone next to the pillow, it was three o'clock in the morning, it was quite late.

The room was lit with sandalwood, mixed with the warm yellow light of the bedside lamp, and everything was silent.

She lifted the quilt, two kinds of slippers were intimately placed next to the bed, and it was a little cold at night, so she chose the pair of cotton wool.

As soon as he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Su Qiming shrunk on the sofa in the living room, already asleep.

He was more than one meter eight tall, curled up on the sofa, looking strange and uncomfortable.

Gu Nanjia didn't dare to turn on the light, and walked over lightly with the light coming in from the window.

He didn't even have a blanket, so he slept in his clothes, it must have been a little cold, and his brows were furrowed.

She didn't wake him up, and slowly sat down on the floor by the couch.

Suddenly I wanted to laugh.

What is this called, he was "abducted" into the hotel by others in a daze, but he was still worried about whether he slept cold.

There was a sound of churning on the couch, and he hurriedly looked up, just in front of his eyes.

"Are you awake?"

The two of them spoke at the same time, and at the same time they were silent, don't start.

Su Qiming opened his mouth and sighed in a low voice.

"I don't know your family's phone number, so..."

"Go to bed, it's cold at night. ”

Gu Nanjia stood up and interrupted the other party's words.

"Don't say anything, okay?"

The voice was a little light, but it still came into Su Qiming's ears completely.

Seeing that the other party nodded, Gu Nanjia turned around and walked back to the bedroom and locked herself in the bathroom.

I put half a bathtub of water and reached out to stir it, the water temperature was a little hot, but she liked it.

There were bath salts and dried flower petals by the bathtub, and I didn't bother to think about it, so I threw them all in.

The water was just over the neck, and every cell in the body was cheering and celebrating the belated relaxation.

It's nice to not have to think about anything at least now.

Gu Nanjia didn't know how long she had been soaking, and the water was a little cold.

She cleaned herself up and walked out of the bathroom.

Su Qiming fell asleep on the bed, he must be very tired today.

Even though she had let him in, he only took off his coat and lay down under the covers with his shirt on.

Carefully, it occupies less than a third of the area.

She smiled and lay down with her hair her back to him.

I woke up a little bit, but I couldn't sleep.

The sound of his steady breathing came from the back of his head, and he slept soundly.

"You're not scared at all. ”

He muttered under his breath and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

...

The next day, Gu Nanjia was woken up by the mobile phone alarm clock.

The headache after a drunken stay has not completely subsided, and I don't want to get up at all.

Su Qiming was not in the room, and his heart was a little empty.

She simply grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside and thought of an excuse to send a message to Teacher Yan asking for leave.

Fortunately, Gu Nanjia is usually not a willful person, Yan Si quickly returned with an "ok" expression, and told her to rest well.

Although I can't get up, I can't sleep very much.

A person's morning is a little too lonely, even if it has been like this for several years, it is still difficult to get used to it.

At this time, I obviously want to be cared for.

opened the address book, and Liu Pei's name in the rejection column was dazzlingly red.

It's been one night, and now the relationship between people is so fragile?

just blocked the contact information, like completely erasing the other party from life.

There are so many mutual friends, you can always find a way to get in touch, right?

The sandalwood in the room burned out, and the mood was a little irritable.

Su Qiming pushed open the door at this time, and happened to see the girl's gloomy face.

"Well, when I woke up, I just went to order breakfast. ”

The tone was evasive, like a child who had made a mistake.

Gu Nanjia didn't expect him to come back suddenly, and hurriedly hid his phone in the quilt.

Why do you hide your phone?

It's like... It's like he doesn't want him to see that he is thinking about Liu Pei.

She glanced at him, yesterday's shirt hadn't been changed, and he had slept all night, crumpled.

"Give me five minutes, okay?"

The tone was mixed with a bit of a hazy feeling of just getting up, and it sounded a bit like coquettishness.

After washing up and coming to the living room, Su Qiming had already put breakfast for two on the table.

It seems to be specially made in the guest room, and the omelette is still steaming.

"Today is a pilot observation all day, you should be with the scene, right? ”

As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I heard him say a word of advice, and pushed the plate to his side.

"I'm on leave. ”

"It's okay, have a good rest. After a pause, he asked tentatively, "The afternoon is over, and I'll send you home?"

"No need. ”

“... Oh. ”

Breakfast was eaten in silence until the butler came in and took away the dishes, and neither of them spoke again.

"I'm going to change my clothes. ”

Su Qiming pointed in the direction of the bedroom, and when he saw the girl nodding, he walked into the bedroom.

I decided to start being myself today, why am I a little sad?

He shook his head, kicked the mess out of his head, and quickly changed his clothes.

At 7:39, the time was just right.

The organizer's car was waiting downstairs, and at noon it said that it had booked a restaurant, and it would not come back until the end of the day's trip.

By then, she was already gone, right?

It's good, so as not to be embarrassed.

"Then I'll go first, and you will pay attention to safety on the road later. ”

Su Qiming came out of the bedroom, glanced at Gu Nanjia sitting on the sofa, and tried to squeeze out a smile.

turned around and was about to open the door, but he heard the sound of running, and the corners of his clothes were pulled in the next second.

"Su Qiming. It was the first time she had called his name.

"I'm not going today, okay?" said with a little cry in his tone.

Then, he felt her hugging him from behind, her head resting on his shoulder.