Chapter Ninety-One: Meng Luo Loses Sleep
"Insomnia ......"
Meng Luo glanced at me with cold eyes, and then sat down in Mo Sui's seat, which had been warm for a long time.
Don't! Don't! That's what I thought in my heart, but God didn't follow anyone's wishes, and the ass he sat down on didn't seem to want to leave that seat for a while.
My heart shuddered violently, and I picked up the tea on the table and poured it into my mouth.
"Hot ......"
It's okay if you don't pour it, it's a situation when you pour it, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's not an exaggeration at all, I'm afraid that only the blame for that Mosui is careful to a certain extent, and I also chose a thermos cup with the best thermal insulation performance for making tea.
The anger in my heart is really nowhere to vent.
"I'll stay in the study tonight."
Meng Luo's last words to me made me completely depressed, yes, it seems that I can't continue tonight, so let's wait for tomorrow to find time to continue watching! I thought about it and got up, raised my feet and walked out the door.
Before leaving, I glanced at Meng Luo with resentment, and then I left the study reluctantly.
After coming down, I freshened up, and after seeing the time, it was really not early, so I went to bed early.
I slept very uncomfortably on such nights, especially when I had a dream about my father, who seemed to be saying something to me, but I didn't know if it was too far away or whatever, and I ran after him without hearing what he was trying to tell me.
"Dad, Dad......"
In the end, he woke up from the scream, and his father's figure seemed to disappear into the darkness, as if he had never appeared, and at this moment
I don't know if it's because of longing, my cheeks are already full of tears.
Reaching out and gently touching the tears on his cheeks that had not yet dried.
I couldn't help but feel sad in the next moment.
turned on the light, instinctively groped to get up, but felt a little wrong, I groped further, and I was left alone on the bed at the moment, so where did Mosui go?
With such doubts in mind, I lost all sleep, and cautiously got up and opened the bedroom door in the dark.
The living room was pitch black, I couldn't even see anything, and vaguely I saw a glimmer of light coming from the study, so I quietly walked to the study.
At this time, the door of the study was not deliberately closed, so there was still a gap, and I could basically see what was inside through the gap.
What are the two of them doing when they don't sleep so late?
I didn't come up with a single reason for looking at it for a long time, so I could only study it in my mind for a while, and I really didn't know what was inside.
I'm quiet
I pushed the door open, but the door didn't make the slightest noise under my movements, and the two people sitting in front of the computer continued to stare at something as if they didn't notice anything abnormal, looking extremely serious.
I crept up, and when I saw what the two of them were doing at the moment, I felt a little more unhappy in my heart.
That's right, what they're working on at the moment is the USB drive I brought back from the archives during the day.
I exhaled gloomily, gently put my hands on their shoulders from behind, and asked in an extremely deep voice, "What are you doing without sleeping so late?" ”
The two of them also seemed to have a sense of guilt, and I could clearly feel from the hand I put on their shoulders that the two of them writhed unnaturally, not because of the fear they felt when someone suddenly appeared behind them, I am afraid that it was more of a weakness.
"Sister Ying......"
After a short silence, it was Mo Sui who spoke first, and her voice was still sweet, but it sounded more awkward at the moment.
"Xiaosui, you come and tell my sister that you don't sleep at night, what are you doing in the study?"
As soon as I saw her talk, I leaned my whole head closer to her.
"This ......"
She was obviously very embarrassed, and she didn't know what to say.
"Wang Ying......"
Meng Luo also spoke up at this time, compared to Mo Sui, Meng Luo's voice had some usual calmness, but at this moment, it was obvious that I was more interested in the purpose of the two of them watching the video on this USB drive together late at night.
"If Xiao Sui doesn't want to say it, then Meng Luo, you can talk about it!"
At this moment, I am like a beast that has been touched by others, and I will not let go of any of them.
"Since you want to know, then I'll tell you."
Meng Luo's voice was still very cold, as if what he wanted to say was something inconsequential, but he may not know that the meaning of this USB drive to me could not be just its itself, but more of its interior, as if there was an extra devil called impulse in my heart, it tore at my heart from time to time, as if it was going to tear my body and break out, and I couldn't control it at all at this moment.
"Meng Luo, don't ......"
The immature voice stopped Meng Luo's next words, he glanced coldly at Mo Sui, who had always lowered his head and did not raise it, and raised his feet and walked towards the outside of the study without saying anything.
"Meng Luo, you stop, I have the right to know the truth."
I shouted loudly to Meng Luo, who was about to leave, but he still didn't look back, just walked his way on his own, as if nothing had happened.
"Monlo ......"
"Monlo ......"
I feel like I'm going crazy at the moment, that guy was going to tell me something a moment ago, but at this moment he left without any explanation, I hate this, I'm obviously the person who should know the most, why in the end I don't know anything, why, that's a matter related to my father, how can I not know!
"Sister Ying, are you okay?"
I don't know how long it took, Mo Sui spoke cautiously, and I sat on the ground like a log, and my whole head couldn't think normally.
Suddenly, I reached out and grabbed Mosui in front of me.
"Spike, tell me, tell me! I'm going crazy, I don't know what's hidden here. I'm just going crazy. ”
"Sister Ying, you calm down first, this is really not like you."
At this moment, Mo Sui lowered his head and didn't look at me at all, which made me feel cold, and even began to wonder if it was the Mo Sui who followed me and called Sister Ying.
She may or may not be, and the little figure in front of me is beginning to blur.
"You're not Mosui, you're not my Spike......"
I shoved her away and ran towards the open door, and everything that was familiar around me was so foreign to me that I didn't dare reach out and touch it.