I don't know if it was because the cold arms were too warm, or because I was too tired from shopping, I actually fell asleep, but I felt like someone had treated my wounds in a daze.

I woke up in a strange room, lying on a large bed, and the clothes on my body were not mine, but a men's white shirt.

I remember that the last person holding me was Bo Liang, so I didn't panic, but looked at the room.

Cool Grey!

This is my impression of this room, the walls, the curtains, and even the sofa cover are all this color, monotonous and cold.

Is this a thin and cool room?

I don't remember being here, and maybe I've forgotten to be.

I've forgotten a lot of things, but I don't know if I'll forget Bo Liang one day.

I thought about getting up, then looked again, and found a photo hanging on the wall opposite the bed, and when I approached it, I saw the person in the photo, there was Bo Liang, and there were two men, and there was a woman standing next to Bo Liang, who looked about the same age as him, and her head was tilted towards Bo Liang, and she could see that she wanted to get close to him.

The photo of Bo Liang looks like he is in his early twenties, it seems to be a photo from a few years ago, and the woman next to him is not me, nor Qiao Rui, I don't know who she is, but I guess she must have a different meaning to Bo Liang, otherwise he wouldn't hang such a photo on the wall.

I was stunned for a moment, then opened the bedroom door and looked at the living room at a glance, this is not a villa, it is an apartment house, and there is no one in the living room, it is obvious that Bo Liang is not there.

The style of the living room is also cold, and it is spotlessly clean in the cold, and I pouted, and I didn't know what to do, and my stomach was rumbling.

I rubbed my stomach and went to the kitchen, where the dishes were all available, but clean as if they had never been used.

I opened the fridge and there was food in it, but I was hungry now, so I cooked the simplest tomato egg noodles.

I just picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, the door opened, Bo Liang came in, he saw my eyes shrink, and I clenched the chopsticks all of a sudden, unspeakably nervous.

"Hungry?" he said as he took off his coat and asked me two very simple words.

I hummed, then pointed to the freshly cooked noodles, "Have you eaten them?"

"Yes," he replied succinctly, so succinctly that I felt reluctant to take care of me.

I didn't want to say anything more, he walked straight in the direction of the bedroom, and I saw him unfastening his cufflinks as he walked, and I didn't know if he wanted to change his clothes or take a shower?

I thought about eating a bowl of noodles and went to the bedroom, but I didn't see Bo Liang, but I saw a light shining through the study.

He's in the study!

I wanted to go in and find him, but I didn't dare, his indifference and repeated rejections to me before had made me no longer have the cheekiness and courage to ignore it.

I went to bed again, probably I had slept too much, and I didn't feel sleepy at all, and at eleven o'clock in the evening I heard footsteps, and then there was no movement.

I started to think cranky, thinking that I slept in his bed, so where did he sleep?

I remember that he knew the bed very well, and he would lose sleep when he changed places.

I hesitated for a long time before opening the bedroom door, and then I saw him lying crookedly on the sofa, he was 1.8 meters tall, the sofa was too narrow for him, and it was uncomfortable to look at.

But is he going to sleep on the couch for the night?

Thinking of this, I walked over and asked him, "Bo Liang, why don't you go to the room to sleep?"

He opened his eyes and looked at me, and in the dim light, his eyes were so dark that it made my heart panic, so I explained, "I think it's more comfortable to go to bed." ”

He didn't speak, but his eyes deepened when he looked at me, so deep that I stopped breathing, and then I heard him say, "Qu Li, we can't be like before." ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then I heard him say again, "This house has only one bed." ”

I understood, he misunderstood what I meant, thinking that I wanted to sleep with him.

However, I really don't have that mind, I really just care about him.

The shame of being misunderstood made me reply: "You think too much, you just want to be like before, and I won't agree!"

After speaking, I turned around and went back to the bedroom, holding the quilt in my hand, I couldn't say anything in my heart, there were grievances, embarrassment, and deep loneliness.....

I was so entangled before, and I even had his child in my belly, but now he wants to distinguish it from me.

I couldn't sleep even more when I was lying on the bed, and just as I was thinking about whether to call Yun Bo to pick me up and get me out of here, the bedroom door opened, and Bo Liang walked in, walked to the bed, and then lifted the quilt and lay down beside me.