It might be because Ran Jin's body temperature was too hot, or it might be because Ji Yu felt that this ambiguous scene shouldn't happen between her and Ran Jin, so she quickly took her hand back.
Ran Jin's hands were empty, and he did not continue to investigate, slowly lying down again.
I don't know when, the Feng Ji button on the top of the shirt that Ran Jin had been buttoning was loosened, and most of his blushing neck had faded away, now showing a jade-like softness and flawlessness.
She was a little thirsty and rolled her throat slightly. The long slender neck and the looming collarbone hidden in the collar of the shirt made her look a little dull, and she didn't immediately move away.
She treats me as a sister, so she will show such an expression, Chi Yu thought.
The two sisters are very similar. Even if they are sixteen years old, their eyebrows and eyes are very similar. Sometimes Chi Yu will mistake the photos of herself and her sister when they were young.
But when I saw my former lover killed by myself in the half-dream and half-awake period, wouldn't you be afraid?
Chi Yu was a little confused.
Originally, she had determined that Ran Jin had betrayed her sister, but in this way, she seemed to have room for exploration.
Chi Yu played Lu Siqing's voice to Ran Jin's ear several times. Without logging out of WeChat, he stayed on the WeChat chat page with Lu Siqing, locked the screen, and put the phone back in Ran Jin's pocket.
When she wakes up tomorrow, unlocks her phone, and sees that she stays on the conversation page, there may be memories of hearing this voice, and she will feel that she has clicked on it when she was drunk last night.
Even if she still remembers things, she thinks that it was Chi Yu who peeked at her phone to question Chi Yu. That's right, Chi Yu would confront her head-on, and if she didn't say anything else, she would ask her where she and this Lu Siqing came from. Time began to be ambiguous.
Chi Yu adjusted her mentality, bent over and pushed Ranban's shoulders:
"Sister Ran, go upstairs and go to sleep."
Ran Jin slowly woke up.
I probably slept for a while, and now I woke up more awake than the previous few times, at least the eyes that looked at Ji Yu had a clear focus.
"I, how come back..."
When Ran Ban spoke, his throat was astringent, and his mouth was painful and dry as if swallowing a ball of fire.
"I see you get two glasses of wine. You are too drunk and can't walk by yourself. I'm afraid that no one will take care of you when you go back to the apartment, so I just brought you back."
Without waiting for Ranban to speak, Chi Yu then said in a caring tone: "You can sleep here tonight. Aunt Su cleaned up your room with your sister today."
If it is said that sitting in the mourning hall with a clear conscience can be performed, then returning to sleep in the room where they once lived together, the fear must be even greater.
Chi Yu stared at Ran Jin, waiting for her response.
Ran Bing rubbed his painful temples, the nausea in his heart hadn't gone away, and his neck ached again for no apparent reason.
"It seems that I really can't go back tonight..."
By saying this, she promised to stay.
Chi Yu helped her up, went up the stairs with her, and came to the second floor.
