Time passed second by second.
Jiang Muyao lay in bed, unable to fall asleep. She silently opened her eyes, her face full of helplessness. Ever since breaking up with Su Che, she had developed insomnia. In the past, she could only fall asleep when she was exhausted from work.
The person I've been longing for is lying on the sofa outside, and now it's really hard for me to fall asleep alone...
He pondered for a long time.
Jiang Muyao got out of bed and opened the door. She peeked out and saw that the living room lights were off. She didn't know if Su Che was asleep or not, so she used the moonlight to go to the bathroom and turn on the tap to wash her hands.
On the way back, seeing that Su Che didn't say anything, she deliberately coughed and slowly walked back to the bedroom, deliberately leaving the door open before going back to bed.
As she lay down, she deliberately said loudly, "It's so hot, let's open the door and cool off..."
Another five or six minutes passed.
Jiang Muyao stared wide-eyed in Su Che's direction, her face gradually darkening.
After thinking for a moment...
In the end, she gave in. She got up again and went to the sofa, watching Su Che lying there breathing rhythmically, seemingly asleep...
Jiang Muyao plopped down next to Su Che, the moonlight shining perfectly on his resolute yet somewhat gaunt face, and she was momentarily mesmerized by his gaze.
"enemy……"
"What kind of life have you been living all these years?" Jiang Muyao gently stroked his cheek, her eyes revealing a hint of heartache as she murmured, "You look so haggard..."
After watching for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Muyao gradually became sleepy. She lay down on the sofa, snuggled into Su Che's arms, and closed her eyes with a gentle smile.
In my dream.
Su Che felt as if he were surrounded by a ball of cotton. He felt that the cotton ball had a very nice texture and kept squeezing it.
He didn't know how much time had passed when he felt an intense urge to fart... Perhaps sensing something, he suddenly woke up from his dream.
He groggily opened his eyes and found an unidentified object in his arms. He leaned closer to take a look... wasn't this Jiang Muyao?
"Holy crap?"
"How did this woman sneak in like that?"
"And why do my hands always seem to have their own ideas?"
Looking at the sleeping woman, he was filled with emotion. She clearly wanted to sleep with him, but insisted on making him sleep on the sofa. In the middle of the night, she even lay down next to him.
"This woman has a bed but doesn't sleep in it, doesn't she get tired..."
At this moment.
Su Che felt his stomach rumbling, and suddenly he farted. Normally, he would have just let it out, but the sharp pain in his stomach reminded him that this fart was definitely not ordinary.
So he hesitated and pulled his hand away from Jiang Muyao's body, thinking that he should go to the toilet to take off his pants and fart.
Feeling the emptiness in her arms, Jiang Muyao instantly woke up. Opening her eyes, she saw Su Che staring at her. Her pretty face flushed as she explained, "When I went to the bathroom, I saw you kick off the blanket. As soon as I covered you up, you grabbed me and wouldn't let me leave, saying you didn't want to leave me..."
Su Che pinched Jiang Muyao's cheek, about to compliment her on how cute she was when she was drooling, when suddenly his stomach started hurting badly, and he rushed to the toilet without saying anything...
Jiang Muyao, who was outside, was initially confused, then she heard a fart, followed by a series of "plop plop" sounds...
"Damn it, Jiang Muyao, how vicious you are!"
"What did you feed me? It hurts so much..."
"Holy crap!"
"Someone's going to die..."
Hearing Su Che's scolding, Jiang Muyao paused slightly, thinking of the expired pre-made food, and muttered with a blush on her pretty face.
Will I get a stomachache if I put it in the refrigerator?
"That shouldn't be the case..."
...
The next morning.
Su Che lay on the sofa, almost completely exhausted. He had been suffering from diarrhea since waking up last night until dawn. He rolled his eyes weakly and kept muttering to himself.
"The most poisonous heart is that of a woman; the ancients were right!"
"I never imagined that you, a woman, would dare to poison your own husband..."
Jiang Muyao lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips, and muttered somewhat shyly.
"It's not entirely my fault. I thought it would be okay to eat a little bit of that food that was in the refrigerator..."
"Besides, didn't I spend the whole night with you?"
"Look at all the dark circles under my eyes, don't blame me."
As Jiang Muyao spoke, she gently pointed to her obvious dark circles under her eyes, her tone full of guilt.
Seeing Su Che's tearful expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice, she cautiously probed.
"How about... I make you breakfast to make up for it?"
With a slightly pale face and trembling lips, Su Che asked pitifully, "Mu Yao, I know I wronged you before, but do I have to die today?"
"Who wants you to die?"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Muyao pouted in dissatisfaction.
"Can you even cook? You're going to make me breakfast?"
"snort!"
"Then I'll get you a cup of hot water, you wait here..."
After saying that, Jiang Muyao got up and walked into the bedroom.
Just then.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Su Che turned to look at the wall clock. It was only a little past five in the morning. He had originally planned to wait for her to come back after getting the water before opening the door, but the person outside kept knocking on the door as if urging him to hurry up.
Who is it?
Su Che reached out and grasped the doorknob with a suspicious look, then gently turned it. Before he could see who was outside the door, he felt a warm and gentle force rush into his arms.
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