Chapter 557 "Liang Zhouheng...I want you."
Liang Zhouheng took a deep breath, turned around and moved closer to the bed. He quickly buttoned her shirt and pulled the quilt over to wrap her up.
Song Cun pursed his lips, turned down the corners of his lips, tears in his eyes, and his face was full of grievance.
Liang Zhouheng lowered his eyes, deliberately not looking at her, turned around and strode towards the bathroom.
He rested his arms on the edge of the sink for a long time without moving, then lowered his head and quickly washed his face twice with cold water.
When Liang Zhouheng came out again, he had a hot towel in his hand.
Before he reached the bed, he could already hear the intermittent sobbing of the person on the bed.
His heart ached, and he walked over to the bedside and sat down. He wiped her face with a towel and whispered to her aggrieved face, "You think I don't want to? Aren't you afraid that you'll get angry with me when you wake up?"
Her two dark pupils were misted over as she stared straight at him.
He had seen women acting crazy, throwing tantrums, and making all kinds of fools of themselves when they were drunk, but when it came to Song Cun, he was not sure how sober she was and whether she could understand anything he said.
Her lips moved twice, and she suddenly sobbed intermittently: "You never thought of being with me for the rest of your life...so you are reluctant to touch...me, you never thought of marrying me...so you don't want to...take responsibility...I don't want to like you anymore..."
As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes again.
Liang Zhouheng never knew that a woman could have endless tears. If she hadn't been drunk today, he wouldn't have known that she had so many grievances and sorrows.
When they broke up, she was so determined that she refused to see him even for the last time. It wasn't that he hadn't scolded her for being too cruel. That night in the car, he saw with his own eyes that she was chasing and playing with that guy named Lu, chatting and laughing. He didn't know how many times he had scolded her in these days, "no conscience", "ungrateful little bastard".
Liang Zhouheng wiped her face with a hot towel while subtly trying to get her to talk. "If you don't want to like me anymore, who do you like? Lu Yuchen? Are you interested in him?"
"No......"
She shook her head, her wet black eyelashes slowly drooping, and she choked and murmured, "No one... likes me anymore..."
Liang Zhouheng didn't like hearing this. He leaned over, lowered his head, and rubbed his lips against hers and ordered her, "Song Cun, tell her you like me."
Song Cun took the opportunity to reach out and put his hands around his neck, raised his chin again, and leaned forward enthusiastically in response.
Liang Zhouheng cursed himself in his heart. He had finally calmed down, so why did he provoke her again? He was such a jerk.
He didn't last more than a minute before forcibly removing her hand from her neck and stuffing it back into the quilt. He sighed helplessly, "Let's talk about it when you wake up."
"You won't turn your back on me when you wake up, will you?"
Song Cun felt like there was a thousand-pound weight pressing on her head. She felt dizzy and sleepy. She could fall asleep in the next second if she closed her eyes, but she kept her eyes open and stared at him, as if she was afraid that he would leave her bed in the next second.
Liang Zhouheng knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. She would probably have a blackout when she woke up. She wanted to stick to him all the time, but she could wake up and start to kick him out of the house.
He paused, took out his phone from his pocket, turned on the camera while she was still asleep, leaned over, stroked her cheek, and asked her gently: "Song Cun, do you want to get back together with me? Do you want to come back to me?"
She nodded without hesitation.
He kissed her as a reward, then asked, "Do you want me to stay with you, or let me go? Do you want me to sleep with you?"
She reached out and touched his face reluctantly, murmuring, "Liang Zhouheng... I want you."
"Okay, close your eyes and go to sleep. We'll talk about this after you wake up."
He wiped the corners of her lips with his fingers and closed his phone.
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