Chapter 55, Can I Drink?

The crisp sound of "tuk tuk tuk" came through the thick door panel, and Hua Pity lay curled up in a ball, her long curly eyelashes fluttering and stirring, and struggled for a while before slowly opening her eyes.

The translucent floral curtains were faintly illuminated by the bright sun, and the dappled light and shadow were enough to make the flower pity wake up and recall the sadness of last night when she fled the castle alone with her suitcase.

"It's a pity, are you awake?, if you don't come out again, I'm going to go in and lift your quilt, let your white and tender beautiful legs turn into black charcoal!" Sticking his ear to the door panel, Cheng Yi listened carefully to the movement in the room, faintly worried about her emotions, for fear that she would make a fool and do something.

I was worried all night, and I brushed all the online media countless times, and finally it was completely clear at dawn that Hua Pi had suffered in the past few days, and she was so distressed that she couldn't sleep peacefully, so she simply went to the market early in the morning, determined to take care of her well.

But now her meals were ready, and the people in the room still didn't move.

Blinking her sleepy eyes and staring at the shredded light and shadow for a few seconds, Hana turned her head in pity, then turned over and turned her face back into the darkness as she slowly squinted.

After waiting for a while and still not receiving any response, Cheng Yi bit his lip and simply shouted out the emotions blocked in his heart, "Flower pity, for that bastard? Besides, isn't it just a matter of a contract? Now that the goods have been cleared, you have no relationship at all!" has seen the intimacy and ambiguity of the two with his own eyes, even if the media has repeatedly ridiculed that the relationship between the two is just a hired order, Cheng Yi constantly guesses whether the two have a relationship other than the contract, it is because of the relationship other than the contract, so it is only because of the pity that the two are sad.

Squinting, Cheng Yi's voice clearly hit the eardrums, Hua pity the long eyelashes quickly fluttered a few times, and then the lip line rose, "Yiyi, I'm just too tired, I still want to sleep for a while!"

It's really tiring, in just a few months, from the beginning of the strangeness, pure customization and a little bit of ambiguity, and then desperate to deliver themselves, I was ready for the worst, I was fearless, but I didn't expect it to end in the most embarrassing way.

She was so tired, it would take time to forget such a tormenting and apprehensive past, and she would have to arm herself again and again, and at this moment, she would rather fall into a coma, perhaps, after waking up for a long time, it would be like having a long nightmare, waking up and forgetting everything and ceasing to exist.

With his mouth open and his right hand raised, Cheng Yi almost jumped up in flames, intuitively, the flower pity at this moment is escaping reality, if she escapes the past at this moment, then she must be disguised after waking up.

Wan Er smiled, as if he had thought of something, and said pitifully: "Yiyi, don't worry, I won't do anything stupid!"

It's just a hurdle, a hurdle that she now thinks is a completely wounded hurdle, but it won't make her completely abandon herself, discard Hua Zhenzhen, and discard this world that still has friendship.

"I'm at home today!" was assured, Cheng Yi finally put down his raised hand, turned to his room, and took out the phone after thinking about it.

"Brother, what about me......"

After a long dark time, I woke up and opened my eyes to pity that I could not see the slightest light and shadow at all, and the room was pitch black.

Moving her body, which was sore from her long sleep, Hua Pity turned her head to look at the other side, wanting to peek at some signs of time from the fluttering curtains, but the curtains that could be broken by the sunlight did not have any light at the moment.

Slowly sat up with his arms propped up, rubbed his cheeks vigorously, but Kong Chengyi's angry coldness was still present in his mind.

Rubbing his hands on his eyelids, Hua showed a mocking smile, and when he woke up, what came to his mind was still Kong Chengyi, and it was still his determination, it turned out that such a scene had been carved into his heart like a knife.

Groping to push the door open, the dazzling incandescent light made Hua Pity uncomfortable and immediately closed her eyes, and at the same time reached out to block it.

"Are you hungry?," a mellow male voice suddenly sounded in the cool air, and Hua Pity instantly put down the hand blocking the light.

"I'm sorry, I should have turned off the lights, and I'm afraid that the darkness and no light will scare you!" Standing up from the sofa calmly, Cheng Shaobai curled his lips slightly, and stood in front of her.

"Are you hungry? I'll take you out to eat, Yiyi has something to do and goes back to the company to work overtime!" After receiving a call from Cheng Yi at noon, he immediately terminated the meeting, and sat on the sofa all afternoon, quietly waiting for her to wake up.

took a step back uncomfortably, Hua Pitied stretched out her hand to cover her lips, remembering that she was still unkempt, and her voice was hoarse, "It turned out to be Brother Cheng!"

This is Cheng Yi's home, and it is understandable that he is here, besides, I believe that Cheng Yi is also ventilated.

"Go wash up, I'll wait for you!" Reaching out and brushing her loose hair into her ears, Cheng Shaobai stared at the woman who had just woken up in front of him with soft eyes, and the softest corner of his heart seemed to be gently touched, which made him worry for a moment, feeling sorry for her thin like a ghost.

With a low "um" sound, Hana pityfully walked sideways to the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, Flower Pity changed into a new set of home clothes, tied up her loose hair, revealed her small earlobes, and reappeared in the living room with her fingers intertwined.

"What do you want to eat?" Looking at her with a resting outfit with satisfaction, Cheng Shao's white eyes were full of spoiling, and he couldn't wait to encircle her in his arms, take her to eat all the delicacies in the world, and raise her to be pink and white.

Tilting her face slightly, she circled the customer hall with pity, and said softly, "Brother Cheng, I'm sorry, I'm not hungry, can I stay at home?" She washed and changed her clothes not because she wanted to go out to eat, but because she felt that Cheng Shaobai was there, it was always inappropriate for her to still have an unkempt face, and she was still in a state of keeping her distance from him.

As if he didn't expect her refusal but understood her state in an instant, Cheng Shaobai nodded slightly, pulled off his tie and took off his suit jacket with one hand, and quickly rolled up his sleeves, "Since you don't want to go out, then I'll cook for you, it's always not okay to go without eating all day!"

"I'm really not hungry, Brother Cheng, go back first!" staring at the lamp above Cheng Shaobai's head, Hua pity had a momentary sway, and there was really no extra feeling except for sleepiness, let alone hunger.

The hand holding the sleeve paused, Cheng Shaobai followed the flower's pity and looked up at the lamp above his head, and walked straight to her, "It's a pity, I didn't eat either, can you eat with me?" Only a few centimeters apart, Cheng Shaobai clearly saw her own reflection in her pupils, and there was no trace of her own brilliance in this dark pupil except for her own reflection, at this moment she was a lifeless mummy, stiff and dead.

The warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, Hua Pity was stunned for a few seconds, and the next second she naturally stretched out her hand and pushed Cheng Shaobai, who was almost against her forehead, out, "Brother Cheng, I don't want to eat!"

With a heavy push on his chest, Cheng Shaobai took two steps back defenselessly, and watched the person who had only come out of the room for less than half an hour re-dodge into the room again, and the "bang" seemed to hit his heart, making him gasp for a moment.

With his back to the door, Hua Pity plunged herself into the darkness again, and the position where her right hand covered her heart was inexplicably painful in an instant.

The person you want to get close to is disgusted with you with an extreme attitude, and the person you don't want to hurt prefers you in every possible way, so ironic but it makes her feel sad.

Could it be that the person she wanted to get close to was also cherishing that weak woman with such a humble attitude?

Throwing herself into the endless darkness again, the flower fell asleep with pity, and woke up to the sunshine of the room.

In a trance, my mind swept over the cold face, and it turned out that time had passed, but my mind was still the same.

Almost at the same time, the door clicked, and without warning, the door was pushed open.

Looking up, Cheng Yizheng crossed his eyes with his hands and stared at his round eyes, "Flower pity, you have to get up today, you have to accompany Miss Ben to eat!"

"Can I drink?" Wan'er smiled, and Hua Pity sat up slowly, dizzy for a moment.

"Drink, eat the meal first!" Stunned, Cheng Yi pulled up the person who was still sitting on the bed, "I haven't eaten or drunk, if you want to drink, you have to eat first!" Almost pushing her away, Cheng Yi pushed the flower into the bathroom.

Suddenly pulled up and pushed away quickly, Hua was dizzy for a while in her still chaotic mind, but she didn't say anything to stop Cheng Yi's roughness.

Holding the sink with both hands, Hua Pity lowered her head and waited for the dizziness to pass, and took a deep breath before looking up again, a sallow face reflected in the bright mirror, and even her eyelids were sunken.

In just a few days, she seemed to be living in an ethereal world, and it seemed to be no different from the foolishness of repeated promises.

Picked up the cold water and splashed it heavily on her face, and the sudden chill made her tremble unconsciously, and her teeth clenched.

Repeatedly poured cold water several times, it took pity to stop the masochistic behavior.

I opened the door to the bathroom, walked straight to the dining table and sat down, picked up my chopsticks and quickly stuffed a mouthful of rice into my mouth.

Cheng Yi, who was standing on the side, looked at the people who were eating fiercely dumbfounded, and wanted to step forward to stop it for a while.