Ni Jiu - INTOXICATED (NOVEL)

Chapter 22

This was the deepest sleep Shen Tingwei had slept in during this period of time.

When he woke up, he was no longer in the darkness of day and night. A ray of light golden morning light penetrated through the gaps in the undrawn curtains. There was no longer a musty smell in his breath that could not be removed no matter how much cleaning was done. , and the spine is not as painful as usual with the hardwood bed.

He didn’t have a mobile phone, and there was no watch in the guest room downstairs. The place where he lived before was relatively poor in sound insulation. Every morning, he could hear the alarm clock on the cell phone of his colleague next door, so he could also judge the time. He didn’t know how long he had slept this night, but he still remembered getting up early to go to work, and he didn’t dare to stay in bed. When he woke up, he quickly sat up from the bed.

Shen Ting didn’t have to admit that even though Lian Jue’s personality was not very good, he was almost thoughtful and attentive in many details.

He took out an electric toothbrush from the locker in the bathroom, tangled in several tubes of toothpaste with different flavors for a while, and finally chose one that tasted sweet orange.

After a simple wash, Shen Tingwei found a set of clothes in the closet to put on. The clothes in the closet were sent by Lian Jue last night. When he put it on the neckline, Shen Tingwei smelled a very light softener on the clothes. scent. I don’t know if he really lost a lot of weight, but he clearly confirmed the clothes label again and again. It was the size he usually wears, but the clothes still felt a little baggy on the upper body.

He pressed his ribs through the thin cloth, and it seemed to be more obvious than before.

Will it be malnourished?

Will malnutrition affect fetal development?

He couldn’t stop thinking about it.

When she came out of the guest room, the aunt was working in the open kitchen with her back to him, and she said to him without turning back when she heard the door open.

“Sister Li is early.” Shen Ting did not say.

With the embarrassing experience of being rejected for helping to clean up the dining table last night, Shen Tingwei didn’t ask himself to help this time, and went to the living room to take a look at the wall clock.

It was still early, and Shen Tingwei was slightly relieved. Pestle had nothing to do in the living room, so he picked up an egg yolk shortbread from the plate on the coffee table, and sat on the sofa and nibbled it.

Auntie noticed him when she turned around and put the plate on the table, and said, “Oh, why are you eating snacks so early? Are you hungry? It’s time for dinner.”

Shen Tingwei pinched the shortbread he just ate two small bites, and didn’t know whether to continue eating or put it down.

Auntie smiled: “If Mr. Shen has nothing to do, please make a trip and ask Mr. to come down for breakfast.”

Shen Ting didn’t stand in front of Lian Jue’s door, he raised his hand slowly, just as he was about to knock on the door, the door was pulled open from inside.

Lian Jue came out of the room with half-drooping eyes, tying his tie skillfully.

Before Shen Ting was caught off guard, he couldn’t hide, and the two bumped into each other. Even Jue seemed to have no idea that someone was standing in front of his door. He paused for a moment, and subconsciously pulled the staggering person in front of him.

“Sorry, I didn’t pay attention…” Shen Ting was busy apologizing.

The fresh sweet orange scent mixed with a very light milk fragrance penetrated into Lian Jue’s nasal cavity. He let go of Shen Tingwei’s slender arm, took half a step back, lowered his eyes and looked in front of him. The person holding him said coldly, “Is something wrong?”