After dinner, Wanxia lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Her eyes were sore and uncomfortable, and she knew she shouldn’t stay up late, but she just couldn’t get sleepy.
It wasn’t because she’d been in a coma for half a month and already caught up on that half year’s sleep; it was because she was checking her phone every few minutes.
The screen was completely blank, without any movent.
With her mind not on sleeping, of course she couldn’t fall asleep.
That afternoon, after she finished speaking, the man didn’t respond with a single word, it was obviously a lie to say he wasn’t angry.
She was a girl, putting aside her dignity to seek reconciliation, but he didn’t seem interested, or rather, he didn’t have any such thought; it was all just her wishful thinking.
Wanxia irritably threw the phone aside and pulled the quilt over her head.
She murmured softly, "Gu Shaozhi, is it that... you don’t love anymore?"
At first, she appeared before him with a purpose, later using and hurting him without any concealnt, and finally, the tornt during that last period, he must have had a hard ti.
Five years ago, she had the right and position to bla him, but five years later, she actually didn’t have the identity to ask him for anything.
Even the deepest feelings can be exhausted, right?
...
Half asleep, a warm body silently pressed close, and Wanxia unconsciously turned and snuggled into that embrace.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes...
Wanxia suddenly opened her eyes in her sleep.
In the dark environnt, although she couldn’t see anything, her senses were sharper than usual.
The breath on her cheek, the arm around her waist, and the warmth penetrating through the thin veil of sleep were all incredibly real.
All of Wanxia’s sleepiness vanished in an instant, and she was completely awake.
"Was I the one who woke you up, or did you miss so much that you couldn’t sleep?"
A deep, smiling voice sounded in her ear, accompanied by a pleasant mint fragrance, lting into Wanxia’s breath.
She quietly moved backward, "You, you weren’t in An City?"
When did he co over? And when did he quietly sneak into her room?
A little after one in the morning, Wanxia had just fallen asleep for a little while but hadn’t noticed a thing.
"I was in An City," she moved an inch, and the man followed an inch.
Wanxia was originally sleeping on the side closer to the door, continuously moving backward, just allowing Gu Shaozhi to have space.
When Gu Shaozhi lay comfortably on the bed, a strong arm tightened, pulling the woman curling backward into his arms, "Soone sincerely confessed but didn’t have the patience to wait for to speak before hanging up the phone, must be angry, I had to co over quickly to console her."
In the afternoon, Wanxia asked if she should put the wedding ring back on him, expecting a similar response, but was t with silence instead.
Angry, she pressed the hang-up button and turned off her phone, only turning it back on before bedti, so, of course, Gu Shaozhi couldn’t get through.
After six, there were no flights from An City to Qing City. Once Gu Shaozhi had sorted out things at the company, he drove over.
Spanning two cities, the journey took over five hours.
Thinking about it made Wanxia angry, she turned over, her voice extrely cold, "Leave, I don’t need your consolation."
Finally making up her mind, and what was the result?
Truly infuriating!
"Don’t want to see ?" Gu Shaozhi chuckled softly, pretending to get out of bed, "Then I’ll go."
Wanxia, unable to resist, turned over and rolled into the man’s embrace, holding onto him, "...Don’t go."
Gu Shaozhi hadn’t planned on leaving anyway, listening to the little woman’s pitiful voice, all his fatigue vanished.
He held her slender body, his dark eyes filled with hidden tenderness, "I won’t leave, just teasing you."
Wanxia inexplicably felt wronged, and so words involuntarily ca out, "Why did you leave alone? Why didn’t you call even once these few days? Why didn’t you speak for so long in the afternoon?"
Despite the woman’s barrage of questions, Gu Shaozhi didn’t feel annoyed; instead, his smile grew more prominent.
"If I hadn’t left you hanging, you wouldn’t have said those things to ," he said, slowly running his palm over her back, "I need you to know what longing feels like."
When sothing is too easily obtained, it starts to seem like it’s deserved.
Which is why he chose to leave on the day she woke up.
"You did it on purpose?" Wanxia caught on to the aning behind his words, and her unresolved anger flared up again, "Gu Shaozhi, how can you be so bad?"
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