He Qingyan in the room didn't know how long she stood in the dark, until she felt that her shoulders seemed to be unable to bear the weight of a man anymore, so she whispered softly: "Mo Shangbei? ”

There was no response, He Qingyan slowly turned his head to look over, and faintly heard the man's shallow breathing, which turned out to be asleep.

took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, found the direction of the bed, dragged the man to the bed, and then turned on the bedside lamp, a not too bright yellow light lit up, and the whole room was presented.

In fact, it is very simple, it is a mahogany double bed, the opposite corner is a dresser that looks very high-end, the left side is a mahogany wardrobe, and the mahogany sofa is next to it. Turns out he likes it.

Looking around, He Qingyan was attracted by a photo, which was a wedding photo hanging on the bedside.

It seems that this man and woman are somewhat similar to Mo Shangbei, presumably these are his deceased parents.

Looking at it again, He Qingyan suddenly understood a little, this room is probably his parents' room.

Looking down at the sleeping man, in the dim light, he looked like an angel who had unexpectedly descended into the world, so serene and gentle.

He Qingyan unconsciously stretched out his hand, depicting the incomparable man in front of him little by little.

From the beautiful eyebrows, to the long eyelashes, to the high bridge of the nose, and finally the fingers resting on the most seductive lip flaps, delicate and soft, she can't help but think of that night of playing games.

It was this lip that kissed herself and made herself sink deeper and deeper, but there was no chance in the future, she just wanted to put this man's eyebrows and eyes deep in her mind.

"Did you really like me?" is still softly spoken, as if he is afraid of disturbing the man's good dreams.

"Like it or not, I've liked you seriously, even if it's only for one day."

A tear suddenly fell on the man's face, He Qingyan hurriedly got up and wiped it, but he didn't notice the strange movements on the man's face.

"Good things are always short-lived, and I'm lucky to know you. But if I had known you for so long, I thought I would have been bold enough to pursue you, but unfortunately I never had the chance again. ”

The space suddenly fell silent, quiet and a little terrifying, and after a long time, the woman's voice sounded again: "I am no longer worthy of you." ”

Then He Qingyan pulled the quilt and covered the man, gently kissed the man on the forehead, and turned off the bedside lamp.

When he turned to leave, his hand was grabbed, and in the darkness was a man's deep voice: "Don't go." ”

"Are you awake?"

He Qingyan turned around and asked, but didn't get any response, she moved her wrist, the man's hand was very tight, and she had no choice but to stay at the head of the bed for the time being.

In the dark night, I don't know how long it took, He Qingyan unconsciously became sleepy, and gradually couldn't open his eyes.

Until the sound of a woman's sleepy breathing was heard in his ears, and the man on the bed opened his eyes like a panther waiting in the night.

He lifted his hand and slowly ruffled the strands of hair that were scattered across the woman's cheeks, pinning them gently behind her ears.

Leaning over slowly, a kiss gently landed on the woman's forehead.

"Silly girl, why do you want to leave if you like me?"

"I don't know how excited I am when I hear you say you like me, thank you for liking." At this time, the woman was sleeping peacefully, but she didn't know that the man's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and the beauty was hot, which made people intoxicated.