It's late at night.

Lin Yike lay in the wide jacuzzi, half-closing his eyes, his mind a little confused.

Her mind was repeated over and over again. Mrs. Liu had just said something.

Mrs. Liu said: After Gu Jingting came back, he learned about the personal causes and consequences of the matter from the servant.

She also said that she had never seen the young master get so angry that the aunt and grandmother of the Xie family were almost driven out.

It is fake that Lin Yike dared not move anything Gu Jingting did for her.

But this family really made her feel physically and mentally exhausted.

Lin Yike lay tiredly in the jacuzzi, but the bathroom door was knocked from outside at this time.

"I, I'll wash it right away."

Lin Yike spoke in panic. She had indeed been in the bathroom for too long.

"Yike, you forgot to take the clothes you changed, so I'll put them at the door."

Gu Jingting's voice came from outside the door, and then the sound of footsteps leaving.

Lin Yike stood up from the bathtub, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and opened the bathroom door.

On the ground at the door, there was a wardrobe bag.

Lin Yike changed his clothes, pulled a hairband casually, and tied up his wet hair randomly.

Then, walk out of the bathroom.

In the bedroom, Gu Jingting was sitting at the bedside reading a book.

He looked up at her, his voice thick and gentle, "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

Lin Yike didn't say anything, sat in front of the dressing table, spread her hair, and took out a hair dryer.

The sound of the hair dryer was a little noisy, but they fell into silence between them.

Through the dressing mirror in front of him, Lin Yike looked at the man behind him, and he also looked at her, neither of them spoke.

After his hair was blown dry, Lin Yike walked to the bed and lay down on one side.

Gu Jingting stretched out his arms to hug him, but Lin Yike brushed his hand away.

"I'm tired."

She said.

Gu Jingting still didn't say anything, only a sigh of absence.

This feeling of being at a loss is very bad.

Love is like a double-edged sword, which makes people happy and leisurely, with sweetness and tears.

All your joys, angers, sorrows and happiness are tied to another person. She can give you the greatest happiness and the greatest pain. However, even if the pain reaches the extreme, she still can't bear to let go.

This is probably what he is about Lin Yike. He knows that she is uncomfortable, so why doesn’t he feel uncomfortable?

However, even if the heart hurts, I can't bear to let go.

There was a big bed, and the two of them lay on the side, and the room was in silence, so quiet that they could hear each other's shallow breathing.

Lin Yike still couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, feeling very uncomfortable.

In the darkness, she sat up from the bed, habitually trying to reach out and pull open the drawer and take two pills.

However, her hand that she reached out had not touched the edge of the drawer, and a strong arm suddenly wrapped around her slender waist. She pulled it hard and pressed her back on the bed.

The big bed is very soft, so it doesn't hurt when it falls on it.

The heavy and warm body immediately covered her, making her breathless.

"Can't sleep?"

Gu Jingting approached her and his warm breath fell on the skin between her neck. Lin Yike felt as if he had been electrocuted, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"It just so happens that I can't sleep either."

Gu Jingting said.

"so what?"

Lin Yike frowned slightly and looked at him.

Gu Jingting did not answer her, but lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.

The air in the house was burning little by little, full of charming smell.

After the end, Lin Yike was very tired.

She pulled the quilt and wrapped her body, still facing her back to him.

She doesn't like this way of solving problems, and not all problems can embellish the peace.

Gu Jingting wrapped himself up from behind again and hugged her, "Be good, take a shower before going to bed."

"I don't want to move."

Lin Yike said.

"I'll wash it for you."

Gu Jingting reached out to hug her, but he pushed her away.

"Just take a shower?"

Lin Yike asked.

Her breathing was still light, but her eyes were calm and almost cold.

“What about it?

You still want it?"

Gu Jingting raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of charm in his words.

Lin Yike: "..." For a moment, she had nothing to say.

Gu Jingting hugged her into the bathroom. After a simple rinse, the two of them lay back on the big bed.

Gu Jingting hugged her, her handsome face was gentle.

The affection and doting in his eyes made her feel unable to breathe, as if she would drown in his deep eyes at any time.

Lin Yike subconsciously stretched out his palm and covered his eyes, "Don't look at me like this."

Gu Jingting laughed, pulled her hands off her eyes and rubbed them into her palms.

"Yes, you still owe me a promise."

Lin Yike blinked his bright eyes and realized that she had indeed promised him something she had lost to chess.

"What do you want?"

She asked.

"I want you to be happier, I want you to be together well."

Gu Jingting said, his tone was lingering and gentle.

"Young Master Tang, these are two things."

“For me, it’s a thing.”

Gu Jingting continued, "I will be able to have a better life if you are happy."

After Lin Yike heard this, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.

She buried her face in his arms and responded indifferently, "Yes.

I will ask Sister Lu Yao to arrange a job for me as soon as possible."

Leaving this home and going out to work makes you feel more relaxed and comfortable.

Think about it, it's actually quite sad.

Gu Jingting probably realized this, and his arms around her waist subconsciously tightened, and sighed deeply.

"Gu Jingting, I'm sleepy."

Lin Yike leaned in his arms and muttered softly.

"Yeah, go to bed.

Yes, good night.”

He lowered his head and gently kissed her smooth forehead.

Lin Yike closed his eyes and felt very tired and sleepy. His body was buried in the soft and warm quilt and soon fell asleep.

But Gu Jingting was not sleepy.

He put on his coat and whispered to the bed.
To be continued...