Wen Lishu stared blankly at the shirt and pants thrown on the ground, and the roots of his ears were quickly hot.

She put the towel in her hand on the table to the side, and quickly took the quilt to cover him.

Picking up the wet towel again, she sat on the edge of the bed, wiping his face seriously, her movements, one after another, always gentle, and did not dare to disturb his rest.

The towel wiped his face, probably bringing him a sense of comfort, his face was very peaceful, and there was a smile on his lips.

Wen Lishu muttered in her heart, obviously she looks so good when she smiles, why do you always have to keep a straight face.

suddenly remembered the hurtful words he had just said, and she was whispering to herself: "Song Qiancheng, are you just relying on me to love you, so fearless, you are so cruel to me, do you know, I will really hurt a lot." ”

She sighed slightly, and continued to help him wipe his face, thinking that he was not good, and the movements in her hands also increased a little.

As soon as the towel wiped his face, he immediately raised his hand uncomfortably to remove it, Wen Lishu hurriedly let go of his hand, and he didn't resist.

Soon after, she planned to go to the bathroom to get him a new towel.

withdrew his hand and was about to stand up, but Song Qiancheng grabbed her wrist with one hand, pulled her down, and hugged her into his arms.

The smell of wine on his body inhaled into her nose, suppressed the person who had been suppressed all night, and said with a sour heart: "Song Qiancheng, didn't you think I was dirty just now?"

I don't know how much he is sober, under her questioning, Song Qiancheng grabbed her right hand and looked at it very seriously.

What's worse is that Song Qiancheng never opened his eyes the whole time, he stared at her hand with his eyes closed for a few seconds, and then there was no other movement.

Just when Wen Lishu thought that this was a response to her, Song Qiancheng suddenly said again: "It's not dirty, it's clean." ”

Wen Lishu really felt crazy, she was really stupid to discuss this kind of problem with a drunken cat.

Wen Lishu wanted to push him away, but Song Qiancheng not only cooperated, but also pressed one leg over and controlled her with both hands and feet.

Wen Lishu was forced to be trapped in his arms, unable to move at all, she sighed helplessly, it turned out that the man who drank was so tormented.

The two of them maintained that posture and lay down for an hour, Wen Lishu was sleepy, but she didn't dare to sleep in it at all.

She is self-aware, Song Qiancheng will only allow her to come here when she is drunk, and will hold her like this, but tomorrow, when he wakes up and finds her next to him, it is estimated that she will die a miserable death.

Wen Lishu didn't dare to think about it, his ugly words made her heart ache for a long time every time.

She moved her body slightly, moving away from him little by little with extremely slow movements, and finally returned to the ground smoothly after several hardships.

Wen Lishu stood on the ground, moved his sore neck, and then reached out to tuck the quilt for him.

Before leaving, she looked at him greedily twice, and after a few glances, she reluctantly stood up straight and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Song Qiancheng suddenly issued a soul torture question: "Why did you leave me back then?"

Wen Lishu's body shook when he heard this, turned around slowly, and looked at him, Song Qiancheng still closed his eyes, and the sentence just now was just a dream.

He frowned, with pain, and said, "I've been looking for you for three days, where have you gone? ”