Song Qingchun's whole body was frightened, and when he was hesitating whether to respond to Su Zhinian, his voice came again: "Are you asleep?" ”

His three words undoubtedly gave her a good reminder when she was at a loss.

She had such an embarrassing scene with him just now, and she wasn't mentally ready to face him, so she might as well pretend to be asleep......

Thinking of this, Song Qingchun simply continued to remain silent and did not respond.

After about half a minute of silence indoors and outdoors, he spoke again: "I know you haven't slept yet." ”

As his words settled, Song Qingchun heard the sound of the doorknob turning, and then the door was pushed open, and Su Zhinian walked in calmly.

He wore a pure white cotton loungewear, and the expression on his face returned to his usual coldness, as if the confusion and confusion just now had not happened at all.

Song Qingchun's breathing became a little difficult as Su Zhinian approached, she hung her head, twisted the sheets brought from his bedroom vigorously, and never had the courage to look up at him.

He was much calmer than her nervousness, and he stood in front of her, staring at the top of her hairy head for a moment, then stepped aside, pulled a chair, and sat down on her right hand.

Why did he still sit down? Do you want to talk to her about what you just meant?

Before the thoughts in Song Qingchun's mind took shape, Su Zhinian's deep and cold voice came again: "Just ......"

He didn't seem to know how to change his words, so he paused after just two words, and after a while he spoke, "...... That's, I'm really sorry, it's my problem. ”

"No ......" Song Qingchun instinctively raised his head and looked at him.

She actually wanted to reply "It's okay", but as soon as she said a word, she closed her mouth in annoyance, eager to bite off her tongue.

He is a man, she is a woman, not to mention that he was the first to take the initiative, even if she didn't struggle later, but she was the one who suffered, as soon as he apologized, she said so happily that it didn't matter, would it seem that she was too frivolous and too self-respecting?

Song Qingchun quickly withdrew his gaze from Su Zhinian's face in embarrassment, and lowered his head again. Immortal Dynasty

The room became extraordinarily quiet, and this quietness made Song Qingchun feel oppressed.

She grabbed his sheets by her hand, constantly changing positions.

The atmosphere became more and more awkward, making her breathless a little, until at last when she felt that she was about to suffocate to death, he opened his mouth and said again: "I woke you up?" ”

Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian was referring to him talking in his dreams, she shook her head and said another "no".

She lowered her head and thought for a while, and whispered a few words: "I haven't slept yet." ”

Su Zhinian glanced at the time on the wall, it was almost four o'clock in the morning, and it was only three o'clock when he dreamed, he frowned, and subconsciously kissed: "Why haven't you slept so late?" ”

"I ......" Song Qingchun remembered that he had lost sleep because he was leaving his villa in a few days, pursed his lips, and lied: "...... Watching TV late. ”

When he returned to his room from the study, her bedroom was a quiet mess, she was definitely not watching TV, but she didn't debunk her lies, just whispered "um".