She stood up, moved lightly to the bedroom door, and then deliberately slowed down and unscrewed the doorknob.

As he approached the bed, Chen Aiqing heard Rong Yi's even and slight breathing.

I guess I'm asleep.

In order not to make too much movement, Chen Aiqing did not sit on the bed, but knelt on his knees, lying on the head of the bed, staring at Rong Yi's sleeping face.

The bedside lamp was on, and the faint yellow light shone on his face, making the man's delicate face with a layer of hazy filter.

Although he had a high fever, it was summer, and the air conditioner was still on in the bedroom.

Maybe he was starting to sweat, he felt hot, and the quilt was not very tight.

Chen Aiqing's eyes fell on his neck, and after hesitating for a few seconds, his hand reached for the red rope.

Just as her fingertips were about to touch the skin of his neck, she suddenly stopped.

It seems that there are two villains arguing in my heart.

White Villain: "It's really not good to be sneaky like this. ”

Black villain: "What's wrong, just look at it, and it won't be good." ”

The white villain: "But in the end, this is someone else's thing, even if you want to see it, you have to look at it openly, the fairy sister can't do this kind of thing." ”

Black villain: "Forget about stealing chickens, but let this guy be a dog, what if you touch it, that's the fairy sister who can afford him." ”

The white villain: "But men and women don't kiss." ”

Black villain: "I don't know how many times I've slept in it, and I don't care if I give or receive it." ”

White Villain: ......

In the end, black defeated white, Chen Aiqing took a deep breath, thinking that I just took a look, and I didn't want to sleep with him, it shouldn't be a big deal.

The hand that froze at his neck continued to move.

She moved forward little by little, and when she was about to touch the red rope, the black villain in her heart suddenly popped out and said: "If you are sure that the ring is the one you mortgaged, what are you going to do?" ”

Chen Aiqing subconsciously held his breath and withdrew with his hands on the ground.

yes, what to do?

If he really still wears that ring, is she going to get it back?

At this time, the white villain jumped out again with full blood: "Of course you have to take it back, it belongs to you." ”

The black villain is still standing on the opposite side: "Think about the drawer at home, you also took what belongs to him, don't you?" ”

The white villain: "One yard to one yard, Chen Aiqing, the gold ring is yours, you must get it back." ”

Black villain: "Chen Aiqing, touch your conscience and say, do you really want to take it back?" ”

Chen Aiqing subconsciously raised his hand and touched the position of his heart.

I have a conscience, and my conscience is warm, warm.

But this hot and warm conscience told me that even if I knew that the ring was with him, I didn't want to get it back.

Chen Aiqing scratched the back of her head irritably.

Originally, the act of buying food and medicine tonight to find the door was enough for neurosis, but now there is still the idea of not wanting to get the gold ring back.

But why didn't she want to take it back, for a while, she couldn't tell.

In short, I just don't want to get it back.

Kneeling on the ground for too long, Chen Aiqing felt a little pain in his knees, so he simply sat on the floor.

With a loveless expression, she looked at the ceiling and sighed shallowly.

Chen Aiqing, Chen Aiqing, you're so crazy that you should go to a mental hospital.