A married man
"Wrong, you woke me up first. I was planning to wait until the breakfast shop opened to buy breakfast, but as soon as I opened the window, I saw you and that guy being all lovey-dovey downstairs." Lin Youyou giggled and hugged Su Ye, with a mischievous grin on her face. "That guy is really handsome, if it were me, I'd be infatuated too. Ah, seriously speaking, the two of you standing together do look quite compatible."
"Don't spout nonsense, he's already married." Suye hastily thought of a way to shut her up.
Lin Youyou was stunned for a moment, her eyes rolled around, and suddenly she raised her hand to scratch Su Ye's arm. Su Ye didn't react in time and couldn't dodge, so his arm immediately showed several red marks. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Youyou, are you crazy? So quick to bare your claws and scratch people!"
"You must be eager to go crazy!" Lin Youyou said with a serious face, spitting out water that almost drowned Su Ye, "When did you know he was married? Did you know before or just now? You clearly knew he had a family and still messed around with him? Dead leaf, confess honestly to me, what happened between you two that night?"
Su Ye was driven crazy by her, her brain almost turned into a mess, and she was hit by Lin Youyou's high-decibel voice, which made her tremble with pain. She raised her slender fingers and pressed them tightly on her temples, stood up, "You're really a shrew." She swore that Lin Youyou's vocal cords were absolutely lethal biochemical weapons.
"Hey, little leaf, don't go until you've made yourself clear." Lin Youyou stretched out a hand to grab the hem of her skirt.
"Let go! Your skirt is going to fall off again!" Su Ye exclaimed, her already short skirt almost being pulled off by Lin You. With great difficulty, she managed to pry open his hands and grabbed a nearby nightgown. She wasn't used to being "naked and honest" with Lin You yet, so as soon as his hand loosened its grip, Su Ye quickly got up.
"I'm warning you, a married man is not to be trifled with or touched!" Lin Youyou shouted at her back, clenching his fists in a "hate iron for not becoming steel" posture.
"Don't disturb me, I want to catch up on sleep. Don't call me until noon." Su Ye yawned and walked into the bedroom, lazily waving her hand at Lin Youyou, not intending to respond to her loud calls, which made Lin Youyou shout loudly on the sofa.
Speak clearly?
Even she herself can't make it clear how to interpret?
It seems like she's going to have to tell Lin that with a smile, "Honey, I did sleep with that man for one night, but ironically, I forgot what it's like to be intimate with a handsome guy."
Will Lin want to believe it?
She doesn't even believe herself.
Yes, only ghosts believe it.
The hardship of making up for lost sleep lies in the need for an absolutely quiet environment to make up for it, at least Su Ye needs this. Fortunately, the room provided by Lin Youyi has excellent sound insulation and will not be disturbed. But after Su Ye fell on the bed, she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. The figure of Yan Bojian kept flashing back in her mind, and she clearly knew that this was not what people called missing someone, but a kind of unease that had never been experienced before.
This unease is like a stone suddenly causing ripples on the calm surface of a lake, and also like an originally peaceful life being inexplicably drawn into a turmoil.
She seems to have started having a bad premonition.
She felt that perhaps from the moment Yan Bo Yi appeared before her eyes, her life would never be calm again.
This turn of events is unsettling.
She hadn't felt such unease in a long time.
She flipped over, her entire face almost buried in the pillow, suffocation causing her brain to gradually become hypoxic, and after tossing about for a long time, her eyelids began to droop, slightly tilting her head, only then did she feel sleepy.
The light outside seems to have grown stronger.
As soon as her eyelids closed, a shrill scream came from the living room!
