The days seemed to return to the time when he was injured and hospitalized and she took care of him.

Quiet, competitive, and somewhat respectful.

But Shenzui knew that something was different.

After she met the child and Huaimo's reluctance, she was frightened. She was afraid of Huaimo, and even more afraid of... herself.

She was afraid of facing Huai Mo, not only because of Huai Mo, but also because she was afraid of facing herself who was unfamiliar when facing Huai Mo, so she could only put her thoughts on other things awkwardly and bluntly.

As expected, Huai Mo didn't know how to make side dishes. During the days when chatting and panicking, Shen Zui was happy to hide in the kitchen every day.

Get up early in the morning and make porridge, then soup, take a nap after lunch, and continue making soup in the afternoon. In the evening, I read the menu and think about what to eat the next day.

The meaning of life seems to be condensed into one point, eating.

But no matter how they eat, in this house, she and Huai Mo are still together all the time, in the same room. Every day, someone brings the ingredients she thought of the night before. Huai Mo never leaves here, and she...

Didn't even try to leave.

Huai Mo would seize every opportunity to talk to her, but she was uncooperative and resistant at first.

He said neither lightly nor seriously: "Every time I say a word from now on and you don't respond to me, you will stay here with me for one more day."

In the face of such overbearing terms, Shen Zui tolerated it. Isn't it true that small intolerance will mess up big plans?

But she didn't know that there was more than one trap hidden behind such a clause.

The meaning that she had to chat with him was that no matter how late it was, as long as he wanted to talk, she had to accompany him. In other words, she couldn't go back to the room early in an attempt to avoid him.

Her original plan failed.

What's more, there were several nights after that when she was so tired that she fell asleep on the sofa.

He doesn't seem like a talkative person, and in fact, he isn't.

So when he had nothing to say, what he said was really conversational, enough to keep her going until she fell asleep.

At that time, it was Huaimo who took her back to bed and let her have a good night's sleep, but Huaimo never went overboard with her. She also gradually believed that that day, he only touched the special case file of her rebirth out of excitement.

She gradually relaxed her vigilance towards Huai Mo.

When all that is left in the day is eating, sleeping, and talking when there is nothing to talk about, time actually flies by very quickly. In peace, six days passed like this.

…

On the evening of the sixth day, someone brought champagne.

Intoxicated and strange.

Huai Mo smiled without showing any emotion, "You can leave here tomorrow. I think you will want to drink some champagne to celebrate."

The feeling of intoxication felt like a lump in my throat for a moment.

She should celebrate, but she had no intention of celebrating at all. Even when she saw the color of the wine, her mood was gloomy.

She told herself that not seeing each other in this life was an extremely serious separation. Even enemies would not be able to do this under normal circumstances, let alone Huai Mo. Huai Mo was actually very good to her.

So her gloomy mood at the moment is really normal.

Huai Mo poured wine for the two of them, clinked their glasses calmly, and they drank in silence.

Then, Huai Mo laughed at himself, "I originally wanted to wish you freedom, but your freedom means that I will never see the light of day from now on, so I decided to forget it."

Shenzui pursed her lips and was speechless.

When he said that he would not see the light of day, she could not help but feel distressed.

"Shenzui, if I never appear in front of you again, will you miss me?" Huaimo's eyes seemed to be filled with the light of wine, staring at her deeply.

Shenzui sighed, "Maybe, I might think about it, but it's been too long and I might forget it."

People think that language is cruel, but it is never the language that is cruel, but the reality. The reality is like this, time may erase what you once thought was unforgettable.

She only told the truth.

Huai Mo's eyes narrowed, and then he laughed at himself. He poured himself a glass of wine, and this time it was full. He drank champagne like he was drinking beer, and drank it all in one gulp.

Shen Zui watched his throat rolling and said quietly: "Maybe you will also forget me. You will always meet others. When there are too many people in life, some people will always be squeezed out. Huaimo, thank you.

Chengcheng, I wish you meet the right person."

Shen Zui also took the wine bottle, filled it for himself, and drank it all in one gulp.

Huai Mo watched her movements with unclear eyes.

A slightly distant voice came, and he said: "Shenzui, give me a reason."

After a full glass of wine, I was already slightly drunk, and I looked at him with slightly distracted eyes, "What's the reason?"

"Give me a reason... to give up and fulfill."

Intoxicated and still don’t understand.

The champagne tasted good, so she drank some more. As a result, she started to giggle.

He looked at Huai Mo with a silly smile, "Haven't you already made your decision? Huai Mo didn't answer her, but met her distracted gaze with his clearest eyes, which were as thick as ink.

"Shenzui, tell me. If there is a man, you once loved him so deeply that no matter what hardships you two went through, you would be with him life and death. However, he ultimately made you die of despair. If you
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