The finger poked Lin Yiqian's back, and Lin Yiqian moved a little more to the side of the bed.

It felt like she was going to fall if she moved any more.

Now Gu Nianshen can be sure that Lin Yiqian is avoiding him.

But he didn't understand why, he was fine in the other room just now, he fed her crayfish, and he was laughing.

How do you lie on a bed and turn your face when you say it's turned over?

I don't understand, and I don't reconcile.

He simply stuck it directly, put his hand around Lin Yiqian's body, and forcibly held her in his arms.

But Lin Yiqian was still resisting fiercely, pushing him with his elbow hard.

The strong resistance ignited a wave of anger in Gu Nianshen's heart, he let go of his hands, turned over to the other side of the bed, reached out to turn on the light, and then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Barefoot went outside to the coffee table drawer to take out a cigarette and a lighter, went back to the bedroom, opened the balcony door, and went out.

It was quiet outside, and Lin Yiqian heard the sound of a lighter.

She poked her head out of the covers, opened her eyes, and turned her head slowly.

The man leaned on the railing on the right side of the balcony, with both arms resting on it, his slender fingers holding a lit cigarette, the light shining through the glass and falling on him, and the silhouette of his handsome face became more three-dimensional and deep, like a character carefully sketched by a cartoonist.

Suddenly, he raised his hand, put the cigarette to his lips and took a gentle puff, and a thin white smoke came out of his mouth, faint and long.

It's like an endless heart, inextricably linked.

Melancholy, boredom.

Lin Yi looked at it lightly, his heart clenched tightly, and his hands unconsciously clenched the quilt.

Wanting to get closer, and fearing that repeated physical contact would make her fall, she couldn't help but be jealous, and couldn't help but care about him and Xi Xia.

She wanted to possess, his heart, his body, she wanted to possess, all the time......

But I am afraid of such possessiveness.

……

Gu Nianshen's cigarette was half smoked and then thrown directly to the ground, crushed with his toes.

Then he turned around, propped his hands on the railing, and gave the whole back to Lin Yiqian.

He glanced up at the sky and exhaled at the same time, then turned around.

Lin Yiqian was still conflicted, and when she saw that Gu Nianshen was about to pull the door into the room, she quickly turned her back again, pulled the quilt up, closed her eyes and pretended to be sleeping.

She heard the balcony door open, followed by the footsteps of a man, getting closer and closer.

Gu Nianshen went to the side of the bed, glanced at the little woman who was lying quietly on the other side with her back to him, released the quilt with the hand that was about to lift the quilt, picked up the pillow and hugged it in her arms.

Hurried out of the bedroom.

Lin Yiqian opened one eye first, then the other, and turned around.

Finding that Gu Nianshen's pillow was no longer beside her, she blinked.

What does he mean?

I don't know why Gu Nianshen hugged the pillow and went to bed, Lin Yiqian lifted the quilt and got out of bed, afraid of making a sound, she didn't wash it, walked to the bedroom door on tiptoe barefoot, and poked her head out.

Seeing Gu Nianshen lying on the sofa, holding the pillow with both hands, the sofa was not very long, he needed to curl up.

He looked very aggrieved and uncomfortable, but he slept comfortably with his eyes closed.

Lin Yi puffed out his mouth, snorted coldly in his heart, and went back to bed and lay down angrily.

He still has a temper.

She was not allowed to interact with Song Changlin, and she was not allowed to contact Fang Heyang, but he wore a couple outfit with Xi Xia.