Melody thought, what exactly am I looking forward to?
The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. I clearly know...
Melody sighed and looked at the milk beside her. She thought Jerry had just said that she couldn't waste it, so she picked up the milk and drank it like it was wine.
Unfortunately, milk wasn't like alcohol, which could paralyze nerves and relieve worries.
Melody finished organizing the computer data and shut down the computer. When she returned to the bedroom, Jerry had just finished showering. Jerry wore a bathrobe. His short hair was dripping with water.
The two of them just happened to look at each other at the bathroom door.
Melody stared at Jerry's face, stunned.
As Jerry had just come out of the misty bathroom, he looked much more gentle and more refreshing.