So, while Helanting was sleeping with her back to me.

I sneaked into the quilt again, and then reached out to me.

But this time, Helanting never gave me a chance to fantasize again, and she really hit her with one elbow.

Women are like this, and their mood can be said to be as fast as turning a book.

The previous second was enthusiastic, and this second was cold.

When the emotions were mobilized, everything she had rationally forgotten.

But when she was interrupted, all her reason came back.

She must have thought of some bad aspects of me, such as whether I treat other girls like this often, such as me and she are not actually lovers, such as my character, etc.

Under these various ideas that were not conducive to me, it was normal for her to reject me.

In fact, since I came in, although I had some hope, the hope was not very big, because I know better than her what Helanting is.

Hei Mingzhu also said that he was entangled with different men. In fact, Hei Mingzhu is very clean and kind. Those are just her surface. Hei Mingzhu in her bones are so noble and self-love.

Helanting is even more noble and self-loveful. She cannot tolerate any other man touching her for a moment, even if she likes this man very much.

If it weren't for a couple, she would definitely not allow other men to touch her.

Even if she breaks up with her ex-boyfriend, she will be completely separated and will never be able to drag her down, and it is even more impossible for the man to touch her again.

I think such a woman is more worthy of my respect, strength, self-love, cleanliness, obsessiveness, and loyalty.

That night, I could only pass through with patience.

I think there are a few days left.

I can't be anxious, I can't be anxious.

In the case of no hope of winning the initiative, all I have to do is to wait forever.

Wait for her to turn around, and when she can't hold on to her position, she takes the initiative to attack.

Although such an idea is like a luxury, the possibility is very small.

But I can only do this.

Because no matter how I choose her, she will basically not respond to me enthusiastically.

That night, I fell asleep in this endless anxiety and uncomfortable patience.

When I woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock noon.

Helanting beside her is gone.

I hurriedly got up, where did this woman go?

After getting up, I saw that her things were still there, but the person was not there.

The phone is not there either.

So she called her but she didn't answer.

I smelled her fragrance on the pillow and quilt, yes, she slept with me last night, that's right, where is she now?

I called again, but still didn't answer.

I immediately called Wu Kaianan and asked them that they had already gone to have breakfast and were watching TV in the room because they thought I hadn't gotten up yet, so they didn't call me.

I asked them where Helanting went.

As a result, they said they didn't know.

Something big happened now.

We hurriedly went downstairs to find Helanting. When we ran down, we saw Helanting wearing a mask walking upstairs with a bag of things we bought in the market.

The four of us looked at her.

Helanting didn't even look at us and walked back to the room.

I hurried into the room together, then locked the door and asked, "Where are you going, don't tell me, what are you doing?"

Helanting downplayed: "You slept like a pig, what should I say to you?"

I said, "Okay, then you have to answer the phone too."

She probably went to eat and then bought some things.

Helanting turned on the TV, sat at the head of the bed, took a book from the city bag, and started reading it.

She went to the market and bought a few books.

I looked through the family traditions of Yan, Zhu Zi, Sima Yi’s Royal Love in the Palace, and the Economic Law. She was taking the Book of the Later Han Dynasty.

Seeing her coming back, I felt relieved. Since she didn't answer me, I wouldn't answer. Just come back safely.

I asked her if she had eaten it.

She said she had eaten it.

I asked, "If you eat, remember yourself, what about me."

Helanting said: "Take-out."

Well, I'm not hungry, so I won't eat anymore.

I said, "Then can we go out for a walk?"

Helanting said: "No!"

She is determined.

I said, "Then you can do it again."

She said, "If not, it won't work."

I said, "Well, then how boring we are in this room."

She asked me, "You can't calm down and read the book."

I said, "I have read all these books except economic law."

She said: "It depends on economic law."

OK, I think about economic law.

After reading twenty-five pages, I couldn't read them anymore.

Dizzy and swelling.

How can I see this thing?

It’s better to look at Sima Yi’s Royal Love in the Palace.

I have read Sima Yi’s story many times. I looked through it. Sima Yi’s story is that story. No matter who writes it, it is almost the same. The difference is just literary talent.

It is indeed undeniable that some people can write a badly read biography that is easy to understand and attract attention.

Just when I was watching with relish and Sima Yi was cheating on Cao Shuang, Helanting stood up, went to the window, and looked out the window.

It seems that she is bored to read books.

The books of the Later Han Dynasty are still all ancient Chinese.

It's amazing my cousin.

I put down the book and said to Helanting: "You're bored."

She looked at me sideways and then looked out the window: "Regulate your eyes and relieve fatigue."

I said, "It's boring that I can't stand it anymore, and I'll say such a scientific principle."

Helanting ignored me.

I flipped through the bag of things she bought from the market, took a bottle of water to drink, opened the drawer, put the bag of food and drink in it, but saw a deck of poker inside.

I said, "How about we play cards, whoever loses, kisses, whoever loses, or not. If you lose, kiss me, I lose, kiss me."

She asked me: "Do you deserve a beating?"

I said, "It's boring."

She said, "Come on, play."

I was happy: "Really!"

She said, "Lost one, ten million."

I was shocked.

She came over and got the poker.

Dismantle the playing cards and play the playing cards.

I hurriedly shook my head: "No, no, no."

She asked me, "Don't dare? I'm afraid of losing?"
To be continued...