However, he didn't open his eyes, just removed my hand from his face and said vaguely, "Thirsty." ”

I struggled for a while before I got him some warm water, and he drank some of it, rolled over, and fell asleep again.

I was afraid that he would suddenly wake up and see me sitting there, which would be even more embarrassing, so I moved the small bench to the broken computer and turned it on, opened the Coreldra software and drew the picture.

However, my heart was so chaotic that I didn't have the heart to draw at all, and I kept staring at the computer for almost an hour, and I didn't know where to start.

The cold wasn't completely healed, and after tossing and turning like this for so long, the drowsiness hit me all at once, and my eyelids quickly fought.

I was so sleepy that I pulled out two coats from the closet and draped them on, nestled on the sofa, and even if it was a little cold, I quickly fell asleep.

I was woken up by a ringing phone.

I woke up in shock, I didn't even bother to put on my slippers, so I went barefoot and took my phone and glanced at it.

It was Feng Wenke who called me.

For fear of waking up Zhang Jingchi, I walked quickly to the small balcony with my mobile phone and pressed answer.

Feng Wenke's voice was as calm and calm as ever, but he suddenly threw me an earth-shattering message.

He said slowly: "I'm downstairs at your house, whatever fruit you want to eat, I'll bring it to you." ”

Of course I know that in the middle of the night, he didn't just want to bring fruit to me.

I glanced at Zhang Jingchi, who seemed to be still asleep, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

I had no way of predicting how Feng Wenke would react when he saw a man in my house at night.

Afraid that all this would be out of control, I forcibly calmed myself down, thought for a while and said, "Mr. Feng, I have been riding outside all day today, I am tired, I want to go to bed early." ”

Feng Wenke paused for a moment and said coldly: "Put down the things and I'll leave." Rest assured, it won't do anything to you in your home. ”

With that, the phone was hung up.

For a few minutes, my brain was completely fragmented, and when I came back to my senses, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door that was not very soundproofed.

I was so anxious that I paced around the room a few times like an ant on a hot pot, and finally pulled the quilt over in a panic to cover Zhang Jingchi's whole person.

After doing all this, I tried to calm myself down and pulled the deadbolt at the sound of a knock outside.

Feng Wenke did carry a bag of things in his hand, he didn't hand it over, but walked in past me and put it on the bedside table, and after a while he said slowly: "It's still too messy here, I'll change you to a better place in a few days." ”

He'd said it before, and every time I had a new excuse to refuse.

However, today, I was afraid that he would stay too long and find Zhang Jingchi, so I didn't answer the conversation, but opened the door more open, and said cautiously: "Mr. Feng, I have to go to work tomorrow." ”

Feng Wenke is not the kind of stunned young man who doesn't understand what I say, he naturally heard that this is an implicit eviction order, but he is not the kind of man who will do whatever I say.

As if with some hostility, he pulled over the stool and sat down, and said slowly, "I'll go when you're asleep." ”

At this moment, Zhang Jingchi, who was lying on the bed, took off the quilt and sat up.