Qiao Lan looked at the Tan Mo lying on the bed, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Although there are differences between men and women, you can't feel the same, but you can know that this feeling is absolutely uncomfortable as long as you think about it.
He just stubbornly held back or something...
After finally figuring it out, Qiao Lan, who had made up her mind, stared at the boy who rolled herself into a chrysalis for a long time, and poked Tan Mo,
"Mo Mo..."
Tan Mo suddenly shrank tighter, turned his head and quickly glanced at Qiao Lan, rolling himself farther and tighter, his voice dull and unspeakable grievance was pitiful.
"Don't touch me, stay away from me."
Qiao Lan: "..."
Even if she can make up her mind to accept Tan Mo.
But that's it.
Tan Mo is like this now, she want to hold Tan Mo and let him know ?
That he can..
But
no way!
Qiao Lan shuddered.
She is a reserved and shy girl!
This kind of thing is scary to think about.
So Qiao Lan could only lie on her side obediently, watching Tan Mo roll himself into a pile of snails, and if she listened carefully, she could still hear the young murmurs from time to time.
Qiao Lan couldn't hear what he was talking about. After thinking about it, she cautiously moved forward, and finally heard the boy talking to himself.
Periodic table of the elements.
Qiao Lan: "......"
Her mood suddenly became more complicated.
Feeling distressed and wanting to laugh but she felt speechless too.
After Qiao Lan lay next to him for a while, she suddenly wondered if it would be better to go out by herself at this time.
Thinking of this, Qiao Lan suddenly felt very reasonable.
Tan Mo said it would be fine to lie down for a while, but how long he need to lie down like this?
She really wants to go out for while, and call Uncle Chen to ask if Tan Mo's drinking affect his body or what and then she cook some sober tea for him
She is not sure about it how to cook it.. so she can check it with her mobile phone when she goes out.
Thinking about it this way, Qiao Lan turned over from the bed, did not touch Tan Mo again, but said to Tan Mo,
"I'll go to the kitchen to get something to sober up, you lie down for a while..."
Before she finished her words, the young man who had just gathered up suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao Lan's wrist.
"No,"
Tan Mo finally stopped memorizing the periodic table of the elements.
She don't know whether it was the quilt or his hands that were overheated for other reasons. He clutched Qiao Lan's wrist tightly, just not letting her go.
"I'm not going,"
Qiao Lan explained patiently, patted Tan Mo's arm with the other hand,
"I'm just going to the kitchen."
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LITTLE SUNSHINE AND HER EXCELLENT HUBBY
Romancethey both are facing problems... both have their own difficulties... she is poor with worse family but struggling to stand out... he is Loner... with mental illness... can't speak properly... can't walk properly.... no one like to be friend with...
