Due to time zone differences, Japan's time is one hour ahead of China's.
When we arrived at the hotel, it was already 1:30 a.m. Japan time.
After registering, he took the room key and went upstairs.
His apartment, 3007, was right next to hers.
After he put his things down, he felt pain in his knees even when he sat down.
I rolled up my pants; my knees were slightly swollen, but I could bear it. They would be fine after some rest.
Actually, this pain is nothing compared to what he has experienced in the past four years.
Xu Ziyu closed his eyes, took a light breath, and pulled his trouser legs down again.
After sitting and resting for a while, and once the pain subsided, he got up to draw the curtains. When he walked to the French doors and windows, he saw that the room next door was still lit up.
Is she still awake so late?
He frowned slightly and opened the floor-to-ceiling glass door to the balcony.
The hotel's balcony is also elegantly designed, with hanging chairs for enjoying the night view or soaking up the sun.
After Xu Ziyu stepped out, he looked next door and saw Luo Xikui huddled up in a hanging chair, holding a glass of red wine in her hand. She looked like she was already half drunk.
In this freezing weather, she was damnably only wearing a bathrobe, her eyes glazed over and unfocused.
He was staring straight at her, but she didn't even notice him; her eyes were still fixed on the red wine in her glass, which she was gently swirling around.
He had originally thought that since it was so late, she must be asleep, and he planned to contact her tomorrow, but now it seemed that he wouldn't have to wait.
Xu Ziyu's face darkened, and he returned to the house.
As he reached for the room key, he suddenly paused, withdrew his hand, and then opened the door and went out.
I went to the next room and rang the doorbell.
After making many noises, the door finally opened.
Luo Xikui leaned against the door, her cheeks flushed, her eyes seemingly misty. She looked at him, and suddenly a smile curved her lips.
Xu Ziyu knew that she was drunk and intoxicated.
He went inside, closed the door, and took her arm.
Luo Xikui raised her hand, half-closed her eyes, and poked his face with a smile. She chuckled foolishly, as if she were dreaming, dreaming of the person she longed for.
Xu Ziyu removed her hand and half-carried, half-lifted her to the bed.
The collar of her robe was loose, revealing what appeared to be only a white camisole underneath, with glimpses of her chest visible.
He pursed his lips and reached out to cover her with the blanket.
"Tuantuan..." A drunken moan escaped her throat.
Xu Ziyu was slightly taken aback. Ever since he came back this time, she had been deliberately distant in how she addressed him. It had been a long time since she had called him that. She really was a hypocrite, only acting like that when she was drunk. She was not as frank and cute as before.
“I’m here.” He sat on the edge of the bed and touched her flushed cheeks.
Luo Xikui felt the cool comfort and rubbed her hand against his back with a bit of relish, letting out a comfortable sigh.
This looks just like a kitten, it makes my heart melt.
"Idiot, getting drunk in the middle of the night and opening the door for others, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?" He flicked her nose, then the half-raised corner of his mouth slowly faded.
What happened to her four years ago that led to that abortion prescription?
He couldn't imagine what terrible thing might happen to her.
She was pampered like a princess by everyone in the Shen family since she was a child. She had never suffered any hardship. She was innocent, a little spoiled, and even a bit willful, but none of this could overshadow her shining virtues.
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