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He first returned to his own flat but found it empty. He then went to Yan Su’s.

He spent a while knocking on her door, but no one answered it. At last, he received a WeChat ssage from Yan Su —’Stop knocking. I’m so tired. I’m already in bed.’

Mo Liuxi felt speechless.

He thought he would co ho to see a woman lying on his bed, but it turned out that he was wrong. There was no woman on his bed, and the woman next-door refused to open her door for him.

This is awful, he complained silently.

With no other choice, he slept in his own bedroom. Lying on the empty, large bed, he tossed and turned, feeling so cold and lonely.

It suddenly popped in his mind that Nian Junting always posted WeChat monts, so he quickly stood up and posted a selfie in his pajamas on his WeChat mont, along with the words —’The winter in Xia City, cold.’

Yan Su saw the post the next morning. Luosang left her comnt under the selfie —’Brother, the winter in Xia City isn’t so cold.”

Nian Xi —’The winter here is all right. I think it’s your heart that feels cold. You need a girlfriend. Let introduce to you, the prettiest girl from our police station...”

Yan Su laughed. Sohow, she felt that Mo Liuxi’s WeChat mont was not as simple as it looked. He rarely posted WeChat monts.

After Yan Su washed up, Mo Liuxi knocked on her door. His face was full of coldness and unhappiness.

“I didn’t sleep the night before last, so I slept early last night,” Yan Su explained with a low voice. She didn’t tell him that it was because she felt a little uncomfortable after hearing her classmate say that Mo Liuxi drove An Ning ho.

“Did you sleep well?” Mo Liuxi’s face finally ward a little.

“Fine.” Yan Su turned and headed toward the kitchen. “I didn’t make congee. I boiled two eggs. Just drink so milk.”

“But I didn’t sleep well.” Mo Liuxi followed behind her. “Did you see my WeChat post?”

Yan Su turned off the heat, looked at him helplessly and said, “Get a thick quilt if you’re cold.”

“I don’t need a quilt, I need a woman.” Mo Liuxi put his arms around her waist and whispered with a soft, low voice, “I need you. Ever since we slept together, I found my bed too big and too empty. I finally understand why you got such a small bed.”

Hearing that so early in the morning made Yan Su blush. “I didn’t get the bed myself,” she said. “Your brother-in-law bought that bed when he bought Luosang’s bed. He said that the large beds are too expensive. He doesn’t want to spend too much money on , so he bought a simple wooden bed. It cost him two thousand yuan. Did you see your sister’s luxurious bed made from Italian leather? That one cost sixty thousand.”

Mo Liuxi was speechless. Nian Junting was such a stingy person.

“No wonder that bed squeaked the other night. Thankfully, nothing really happened, or the bed might’ve fallen apart.”

Yan Su couldn’t bear listening to that. A two-thousand-yuan bed wouldn’t be that fragile.

“It’s all right. I’ll buy you a bed that’s even better than my sister’s,” said Mo Liuxi.

“Forget it. My room is too small for a bed like that anyway.” Yan Su shook her head. “Can we stop talking about beds? Let’s have breakfast.”

“All right.” Mo Liuxi took over the egg. “Why didn’t you make congee? I want congee.”

On hearing that, Yan Su felt uneasy. “Do you like or my congee? If An Ning’s congee was as good as mine, would you be with her?”

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