Roma's Painter ||ZY

Meeting again

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As I expected, I woke up in the morning with a headache and my temperature was slightly high

I got up with difficulty, dragging my body out of my room to see Alice's room slightly open to let me know she was back

I exhaled tiredly, leaning my hand on the kitchen counter, opening the drawers, searching for any painkiller that would calm the pain that was devastating my body and head.

I sighed in relief as soon as I found one, which I quickly swallowed to rest my body on the seat opposite the dining table

I pull out the jug of water and pour myself a cup to drink slowly, soothing my dry throat. I am so tired that I have not even been able to make myself breakfast.

I returned to my bed, hugging the blanket in my arms, closing my eyes, and giving myself some rest, which I hoped would be enough to relieve my pain.

The orange color of the warm sunset was the first thing that met my eyes as soon as I opened them, moving my gaze towards the large window

I feel much better, so I took a warm shower to remove the shame from my body. As soon as I stopped in front of the mirror in my room, I saw the long coat.

And once again my pulse was out of control as I remembered the stoic Rome painter from yesterday. I knew that people could be attracted to other people for no reason.

But what I don't understand now is whether everyone is attracted by this force that makes them fall flat on their faces, as happened to me?

I bit my lip as I tried to resist the thought of going to him that was now dancing in my mind

Who is wang yibo to fight with both his mind and his heart?  I have not and will not be the person who buries his desires without a convincing reason

An hour after I made my decision, I was standing in front of the huang jun bar. The sun had set and it had been dark for a short time.

I took a deep breath and exhaled calmly, tightening my grip on the bag in my hand, then turned around to find that it contained many more people than yesterday.

Maybe because it was late yesterday?  I wondered to myself as I walked towards the farthest table

Huang Jun, who was busy at the bar, did not notice me, looking around the place in search of the desired Rome painter.

But there was no sign of him in the place. I pursed my lips and leaned back on the seat behind me comfortably, and another foolish decision was what came to my mind at the time.

Waiting, waiting for the man who made my eyes yearn to see no one but him, as if he was the center of the universe for them

The time passed between fiddling with my phone and camera and sipping wine, and I was so thankful that there was a bartender at the bar so I didn't have to go to huang jun.

I looked at the clock that said 10pm and I couldn't believe I had been waiting here for two and a half hours already

When I was about to get up and leave the bar, my body stiffened, and my breath brightened when the Rome painter entered the bar at the same moment.