Song Ci paused in wiping, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether he was awake or drunk.
"That's because I don't want you to think too much." Song Ci explained it to him regardless of whether he was drunk or awake. Otherwise, when he woke up, he would probably be angry again.
"But I saw it all, right? If I didn't see it, would you have been lying to me?" Mu Jingjue asked relentlessly. Even though he was drunk, he still cared. He cared that she had dinner with her ex-boyfriend, was alone with her ex-boyfriend, and lied to him.
"We're here to end things. We've already eaten and are about to go back. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you'd think too much."
"I don't believe it. Women's mouths are deceitful."
Mu Jingjue mumbled something and soon fell into a deep sleep. Song Ci was about to explain, but seeing that he was already asleep, she didn't bother to argue with a drunkard.
She looked at his sleeping face. Even though he was asleep, his brows were still furrowed with anxiety. She couldn't help but reach out her hand to smooth his brows.
Is it not easy to sleep? His brows were smoothed down in a short while as her fingers moved.
The next day.
Mu Jingjue rubbed his head and sat up. The consequence of a hangover was that he woke up with a swollen head and felt a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly, his hand paused, and he lowered his head in confusion, looking at the hand on his waist and the half-buried face. Why did she come back?
Then, he looked around again. His bedroom. How did he get back?
When did she come here?
He is full of question marks?
However, at this moment, seeing her, the anger he had been holding back all night seemed to suddenly disappear. He slowly reached out his hand and lifted the hair that was scattered on her face.
Song Ci felt itchy on her face. She blinked her eyelashes, then opened her eyes and saw the face close to her.
Mu Jingjue didn't expect her to wake up suddenly. The two of them just stared at each other, and there was a faint and inexplicable meaning floating in the air.
This was the first time in so many days that the two of them woke up in the morning and looked at each other. It was also the first time after they had a little quarrel yesterday. They didn't say anything, but just looked at each other so abruptly.
At this moment, he didn't know what to say. The anger that rushed to his head yesterday seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.
"Are you awake? Does your head still hurt?" Song Ci was the first to break the eerie silence.
She looked at his dazed look and felt a little moved.
"Um."
"Still hurting? You deserve it, I told you to drink so much."
There was a hint of anger in her tone. She felt that he deserved it. He didn't even give her a chance to explain and just ran away alone. After drinking for a long time, how could he not have a headache?
"You have no conscience. I'm in this state, and you still say this to me." His tone was full of dissatisfaction. He thought she would feel sorry for him? In the end, it was just his own wishful thinking.
"Hmph, what conscience do I need? Someone has a lot on his mind, but I'm too lazy to bother." She said nonchalantly, her fingers poking his heart from time to time.
"Then why did you come back? Why don't you stay at your mother's house?" Mu Jingjue said angrily.
"Hmph, I came back to see if someone was dead. If they were, I could look for them."
"You dare?" Mu Jingjue threatened her. This guy really deserved a beating. He relied on her easy talking skills to bully her all day long.
"Don't be so daring. Hurry up and get up and drink some porridge. Otherwise, you will be in so much pain all day."
"Lie down for a while." Then, he took out a gift box from somewhere and handed the bracelet to her.
"Yesterday was your birthday, let's make it up today."
Song Ci stared at the bracelet, stunned for a moment, "Not angry anymore?"
"Well, why be angry? Life is short, and I just want you."
"Then put it on me."
Mu Jingjue fiddled with it gently and put it on her after a while.
"Yeah, it looks good."
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