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Chapter 27(3/3)

"..." Is this the reason she said?

Before Zhimian could say the next sentence, Duan Zhuo turned off the light at the head of the bed, got up and walked to the door of the room, and then closed the door for her.

The room was dark again, and only a faint moonlight sprinkled in.

Zhimian blinked his eyes, but finally he really had no strength to struggle and slowly closed his eyes.

Outside, the man walked to the living room and called Cheng Li.

"Hey, Brother Zhuo?"

Duan Zhuo sent Xu Simeng and Xu Siyuan's names, "You go and check the recent movements of these two people."

Although the little girl didn't let him care, he had to find out in advance.

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Zhuo sat on the sofa, looking around the room's decorations that were lit by the warm light.

There were a few bunches of perfume and lilies and a few bags of unsealed snacks on the coffee table. Plush hand warmers in the shape of a rabbit were thrown on the sofa, and a TV remote control, which she stuffed into the gaps in the sofa every time.

There was also a faint smell of white tea perfume floating in the air.

When he first came in, he thought the house was small.

However, he suddenly realized that the house in Xingjiaozhou was very big, but it looked like an empty shell.

Every place here seems to have the mark of sleep. Although it is messy, it makes people feel particularly hot and can fill the gaps in his heart little by little and soothe all irritability.

Duan Zhuo sat in the living room, handling business.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, he finished his work, got up and walked to Zhimian's bedroom door, pushed open the door, and saw that she was already asleep.

He walked to the bed, took a thermometer to measure the girl's forehead, and found that the fever had subsided, but there was a lot of sweat on his face, and his wet hair was pressed against his cheeks.

After washing a towel from the bathroom, he sat down next to her and wiped her face with the towel. Zhimian muttered uncooperatively, and he raised his hand to fix it, "Obe obedient."

After wiping his face and neck, he walked around her neck and hugged her, letting her sit up, and found that her back was wet with sweat.

This will definitely make you feel uncomfortable when sleeping.

He turned around and walked to the closet, and after a while, he brought back a new pajama.

"Zhimian--"

He spoke and called her.

Zhimian muttered hazy, and he asked her to change her clothes before going to bed.

The girl lowered her head, not knowing whether she woke up or not. Seeing this, Duan Zhuo suddenly laughed and his voice fell in her ear: "If you don't change it, I'll change it for you."

She was awake in an instant, "I'll change it myself..."

Duan Zhuo walked out of the room and came in a few minutes later. He saw her changing clothes lying on the bed and falling asleep again.

The man lifted the long hair that was sticking to her neck and saw the girl's fair and jade-like swan neck.

The heat in my heart was lifted up.

He covered her with a quilt again, wrapped it tightly, finally lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time, then pinched her face, got up and left the room-

The next day, it was hazy in the morning and the light shone into the bedroom.

Zhimian woke up from the bed.

After her consciousness was restored, she sat up, looked at her pajamas, and slowly turned on her mind, recalling what happened last night in her mind.

Duan Zhuo helped her buy medicine, and came to her home to take care of her for a long time, and asked her to change her pajamas.

So, he should have left now?

Zhimian wrapped herself in her nightgown, got out of bed immediately, washed up and walked out of the room, and heard a sound from the kitchen.

She was shocked and walked over to see Duan Zhuo standing at the dining table and pouring the breakfast I bought from the bag onto a porcelain plate.

"Wake up so early?"

He looked up at her.

She saw his slightly tired expression, "Didn't you leave last night?"

"I haven't left, I'm afraid you'll get burned again in the middle of the night," he asked, "Is there any place to feel uncomfortable?"

"It's almost okay."

"I just bought this breakfast. I bought the bag of medicine last night for you to put on the coffee table. I will eat it according to the instructions," he looked at his watch, "I'm going to go to training."

"……Thanks."

He leaned against the dining table and curled his lips at her lazily, "I have taken care of you all night, and I will thank me verbally?"

Zhimian pursed his lips, "How much does this cost, I'll give it to you?"

Duan Zhuo's eyes gradually became cold when he heard this, "Are you so polite to talk to me about money?"

Zhimian didn't know how to answer for a while.

She had a fever yesterday, and she was confused. She was awake now and realized why they had such an involvement after they broke up.

For a while, she had hoped that they could keep a distance, but the man approached her repeatedly and treated her well, making her confused about what he was going to do. "Duan Zhuo, we broke up, so it's better to keep a distance. You're like this... it's easy for people to misunderstand."

He smiled, "What's the misunderstanding?"

A few seconds later, Zhimian looked up at him and couldn't help but say it: "I misunderstood that you want to get back with me."

He raised his eyebrows, "I finally felt it?"

She was stunned, "What?"

Duan Zhuo met her gaze, looked at her quietly for two seconds, and said, "Jiuer, come back to me."

In an instant, Zhimian became in a trance.

This sentence hit her heart heavily.

She never thought that one day he would say this to her.

He had clearly told her before that she would not beg him to return to him.

She stared at him in a daze and said for a while:

"I said I broke up, you agreed that day."

He sneered, "You should take the anger from me?"

"But I'm talking seriously."

She wasn't kidding, she really wanted to break up with him.

Duan Zhuo stood up straight, walked to her, bent down and met her gaze, Adam's apple slid, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Zhimian, it was you who confessed to me at the beginning, and you said you wanted to be with me."
Chapter completed!
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