On this side, Ling Xingyu also woke up on the big bed in the hotel.

It's just that her situation is completely opposite, last night she borrowed wine and pretended to be crazy and wanted to give Zhou Luo something to that, but Zhou Luo looked like Hui Yanagishita.

Not only did he refuse her offer to give him a hug, but he also consciously hugged the quilt to sleep on the sofa.

At this moment, she turned her head slightly and saw him lying on the sofa covered with a thin white quilt, sleeping with his eyes closed, perfect as a sculpture, the only fly in the ointment was that there was no trace of temperature.

It's as if you were born with abstinence.

Speaking of the word "abstinence", Ling Xingyu couldn't help but feel bitter again.

You say it's all the same in love, two friends are living with their boyfriends. But Zhou Luo never mentioned it to her.

Not only no, but even going out for the night together was the first time last night. Or because she was drunk, otherwise there would be no door.

Usually when the two of them are dating together in the evening, if she flirts with him a few more times, he will grab the collar, as if to prevent her from doing something.

After a long time, Ling Xingyu began to worry about one thing - this Zhou Luo, shouldn't there be a problem in that regard?

They have been together for three years, but they still only stop at holding hands and kissing, which is also too special and pure.

Zhou Luo's performance last night confirmed her guess even more. She took the initiative to do something to him, but he could still resolutely push her away!

Thinking like this, Ling Xingyu's mood couldn't help but become heavy.

It was at this time that Mu Luo, who was lying on the sofa, opened his eyes faintly.

Sensing her gaze, he hooked the corners of his lips at her, "Good morning." ”

Ling Xingyu looked at the man's demonic face in the morning light, and felt more and more sorry. It's really God who is fair, just because he is so good-looking, so there is something unspeakable about it.

She Ling Xingyu has always been a righteous woman, this is true for her friends, and even more so for her boyfriend.

Although he has a flaw in some way, she will not give up on him, let alone treat him!

So, she squeezed out a smile at him: "Good morning." ”

Mu Luo naturally didn't know that this woman had already made up a lot of plots in her mind just now, and asked her, "Did you sleep well last night?" ”

"Okay, what about you?" Ling Xingyu lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.

"I ...... It's ok too. Mu Luo lowered his eyes and said.

Actually, he didn't sleep well at all last night.

In a room with the girl he liked, she stuck to him like an octopus, he relied on extraordinary self-control to resist the urge to eat her, how could he sleep!

He was worried that he would be like this, so he never gave himself this opportunity to be alone with her.

She was drunk last night, yelling all the way to the hotel if she didn't go back to the dormitory, so he had to open a room.

It's not that he doesn't like her and doesn't want her.

It's just that there is still a problem between them that has not been solved after all.

Ever since Ling Xingyu was with him, she often dreamed of the past, but she couldn't see the boy's face clearly in her dreams.

Troubled by this dream for a long time, Ling Xingyu once shared the plot in the dream with him, and sighed that how could he dream of such a coherent plot, it was as if it had really happened.

Mu Luo didn't dare to tell her that those were real, and the boy in the dream was him.

As Ling Xingyu's dreams became more and more frequent, Mu Luo had a faint premonition that she ...... Maybe I'm about to remember something.

So he cherishes every minute and every second he has with her now, because he doesn't know if she will forgive him when she thinks of those things......

That's why he hasn't touched her all this time.