After washing up, she planned to sleep with Han Haoxuan.
The screen of the phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up.
Han Ji’s message popped up: Come here.
Ai Zhiyin looked at the message and was very confused.
I always feel that something is wrong with Han Ji today.
Something is very wrong.
It's like... he's deliberately looking for trouble, intentionally or unintentionally.
But this level of nitpicking doesn't reach the threshold that makes her angry.
After thinking for a while, Ai Zhiyin replied: You should take a rest soon.
It's done, and they are not a couple who need to gossip.
Ai Zhiyin didn't want to pay attention, so she lifted the quilt and got into bed.
He is not tired, but she is.
Less than ten minutes later, Ai Zhiyin, who was lying next to Han Haoxuan, began to feel drowsy.
On the bedside table, her phone had long been muted. When a message came in, only the screen lit up without a beep. However, Ai Zhiyin, still dazed, didn't notice.
When she was about to fall asleep, Ai Zhiyin suddenly felt someone picking her up. As soon as her body left the bed, she woke up with a start.
Just saw who was coming.
"you--"
"Shh-"
Han Ji glanced in Han Haoxuan's direction, and Ai Zhiyin fell silent for a moment.
She could only lower her voice embarrassedly and say, "Let go first."
At this moment, Han Ji hadn't picked her up yet, but just put his hands through her back and knees. As soon as he applied force, she woke up.
Ai Zhiyin frowned and pushed his chest slightly to show her resistance.
Han Ji reluctantly withdrew his hand and whispered, "Why don't you come over?"
Ai Zhiyin was a little impatient, "You're acting weird today."
Han Haoxuan let out an inadvertent moan, and Ai Zhiyin immediately became alert, fearing that she might disturb the child.
Fortunately, it was just dream mumbling and Han Haoxuan didn't wake up.
Ai Zhiyin breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go out and talk."
She got off the bed and pushed Han Ji all the way out of the room.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Ai Zhiyin was a little angry, and was very annoyed by Han Ji's confusing behavior and words.
Han Ji didn't say anything, took her hand and took her to Han Haoxuan's room.
"Everyone is asleep, don't talk outside," Han Ji closed the door and pointed at the bed, "Go to sleep."
Ai Zhiyin glanced at Han Haoxuan's bed and her face turned a little red.
The two of them just finished a sexual intercourse here.
"The bed is too small," Ai Zhiyin reminded.
"Why is it small? The 1.5 meter bed is big enough for Han Chi and I to sleep in."
“…”
"Go to sleep," Han Ji pulled Ai Zhiyin's arm, "Aren't you sleepy?"
Ai Zhiyin said nothing more, took off her shoes and went to bed.
When the two of them lay side by side on the bed, Ai Zhiyin suddenly no longer felt sleepy.
They slept the same as before, he on the left and she on the right.
It is said that in a couple, the person who sleeps on the left side will be in the dominant position in the relationship.
But for couples who have no feelings for each other, there is not so much to worry about.
"Are you asleep?" Han Ji asked suddenly.
"No, what's wrong?"
"I suddenly want to talk to you."
"Well, go ahead."
Han Ji turned over and lay on his side, facing her.
"Haoxuan's room used to be my room."
"I know."
Ai Zhiyin didn't understand why Han Ji was talking so much nonsense today. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so she chose to listen quietly.
Han Ji looked at her flawless white face and smiled slightly. He had kissed her there just now.
Seeing Han Chen didn't say anything, she turned to look at him, "Why don't you say anything?"
But she found that his eyes were serious, as if he was observing her.
Han Ji met Ai Zhiyin's puzzled eyes. He was a little uncomfortable looking into her eyes, so he turned over and continued to lie flat.
"Han Chi was very good when he was young," Han Ji said.
"I heard it from my grandfather."
“But he also loves to show off.”
"..." Ai Zhiyin didn't know how to respond.
"Every time he got an award, the first thing he did when he got home was run to my room to show off," Han Ji said. "He used to be like that, and it was annoying. But then I realized I was the older brother and he was just the younger one, so I just had to give in to him and there was no need to argue with him."
"You and he are twin brothers. The term 'older brother, younger brother' is just a distinction, just like a name," Ai Zhiyin said. "Strictly speaking, there's no age difference between you two. If you become the older brother and shoulder extra responsibilities just because you came out of your mother's womb a few seconds or minutes earlier than him, that's unfair to you."
After Ai Zhiyin finished speaking, she noticed that the person next to her was silent. She thought he was asleep, so she turned her head to look at him, only to find that he was also looking at her.
Han Ji shook his head and continued to face the ceiling.
After a moment, he said, "Among the many comparisons between me and Han Chi, you are the only one who chose me instead of Han Chi."
It was also the only time in his life that he defeated Han Chi.
Ai Zhiyin said: "It is better to find someone who has no heart than to find someone whose heart is not with me."
Han Ji smiled bitterly, "Is that what you think?"
Ai Zhiyin: "Yes. The marriage was arranged by my family, but I got married on my own."
It’s your own choice, and of course you have your own considerations.
Ai Zhiyin said: "Han Chi already had Miss Yan at that time."
Han Ji chuckled: "What if I say that Han Chi is not sincere towards Yan Yi?"
Ai Zhiyin: "Regardless of whether Han Chi's feelings for Miss Yan are true or not, it's true that he gave up his marriage to me for Miss Yan, and you... chose to give up your girlfriend at the time without hesitation."
Han Ji's smile suddenly froze.
Ai Zhiyin: "Han Chi's heart isn't here, but you don't have a heart."
Han Ji: "So, you look down on me?"
Ai Zhiyin: "If I don't like you, I won't choose to marry you."
Han Ji: "Then why bring up the past?"
Ai Zhiyin: "You were the first to start talking about the past."
Han Ji was speechless for a moment.
Ai Zhiyin: "I don't want to speculate about you, but... I've been married to you for seven years, so I do understand you somewhat. You're acting strangely today, really strangely. I don't know what you've been through, or if there's another reason. If you have any troubles, feel free to tell me. Even if I can't help you, at least I can be a listener. Or... are you also worried about Han Chen?"
Han Ji didn't say anything. He turned over and hugged Ai Zhiyin's waist. Half of his face was buried in the pillow. The hand that was around Ai Zhiyin's waist suddenly pulled back into his arms. Ai Zhiyin was pulled to his side, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.
Half of his shoulder was pressing on hers. She wanted to turn her head to look at him, but she could only see the half of his face that was not buried in the pillow.
He still had his eyes closed, so Ai Zhiyin couldn't see his expression, let alone understand his mood.
After a moment of silence, Han Ji suddenly said, "Why do you say that?"
His voice was a little choked, and Ai Zhiyin could hear that his voice was a little unstable.
The hand on her side also exerted force, pinching her waist.
It seems to be a bit cruel.
Ai Zhiyin felt pain from being pinched and frowned slightly. "If you don't want to hear it, then I won't say it again. It's too late, go get some rest."
"No," Han Ji said, "It's not that I don't want to listen, it's..."
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