He is too well-behaved

Chapter 90. You Care About Me

　　"Let's go." He Zhou said to his mother behind him.

　　He was too calm, so calm that there was almost no expression on his face. His eyes were calm and silent, without any emotion at all.

　　"Zhou Zhou."

　　"Let's go."

　　There was no point in staying here any longer. He and Li Yuheng had nothing to do with each other anymore. To put it bluntly, he had no control over who Li Yuheng was with or who he checked into a hotel with and slept with, and he had no right to control that.

　　"All right."

　　Mrs. He said nothing more and continued pushing He Zhou forward.

　　But after this incident, the atmosphere became very depressing. He Zhou stopped talking and lost interest in the surroundings. He would only answer when his mother asked him a few questions occasionally.

　　After walking around for a few times, they returned to the hospital. He Zhou lay on the bed and said to his mother, "Mom, go back. I'm tired and want to sleep."

　　"Okay." Mrs. He packed up her things and stood at the door: "Zhou Zhou, you have a good rest. I'm going home. Call me if you have anything."

　　"Well, bye."

　　After his mother left, He Zhou buried his head in the quilt. No light could penetrate the quilt and it was completely dark inside.

　　He just felt cold.

　　No matter how tightly I wrapped myself in the quilt, the cold felt like ice spikes growing out of my body, biting, painful, and unbearable.

　　The scene just now kept flashing back in his mind, over and over again. No matter how hard he tried to stop it, it was in vain.

　　When you fall asleep, maybe you won't think about it anymore.

　　He Zhou despised himself for being like this. He couldn't control his thoughts about Li Yuheng. The less he thought about it, the more he cared about it.

　　Why do you care, He Zhou, have you forgotten what he turned you into?

　　Why do you keep thinking about the culprit? Why can't you let it go? Why can't you stop thinking about him? You pretend to not care, but in fact you care more than anyone else.

　　This is ridiculous.

　　He had to scold himself with the most unpleasant words in an attempt to wake himself up.

　　"What are you doing? Aren't you bored under the covers?"

　　The next second, He Zhou felt someone pulling his quilt, and then the quilt was pulled away, and Li Yuheng appeared in front of him.

　　He Zhou was stunned for a moment.

　　Li Yuheng said, "Wouldn't it be boring to hide your face in the quilt?"

　　He Zhou looked at him quietly without saying anything.

　　His gaze made Li Yuheng feel uneasy, as if he had done something wrong and was discovered.

　　"What's wrong?" Li Yuheng asked.

　　He Zhou retracted his gaze from him and shifted it to the ceiling: "Nothing."

　　"You look unhappy." Li Yuheng moved a stool and sat down next to He Zhou, then took an apple from the fruit basket and peeled it slowly with a knife: "What did you do today? Are you tired?"