A strong sense of uneasiness

Luo Qiao looked at him for a while before looking away.

With his words, she felt a little more at ease.

At least, under the current circumstances, he had no reason to lie to her.

Even though she still did not understand what it would do even if she stayed with him for three days.

Not long after, the game was completed. Luo Qiao massaged her neck. Shen shengkong, who was sitting beside her, put the game controller aside and glanced at her with a calm look in his eyes."Are you hungry?"

He was probably hungry. It had been so long.

Shen shengkong did not wait for her reply. He got up and strode out of the room.

The sound of him opening the fridge came from outside.

Luo Qiao walked out and leaned against the door as she watched him take out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

This secret room was like a small living room, fully equipped with everything. There was no dust in the room just now, so it was obvious that he came here often.

Shen shengkong took the ingredients to the sink and washed them. Amidst the faint sound of water, he said, " "If you don't have anything to do, can you come and help me?" He turned around and looked at her, the corners of his lips curling up. I told you to leave in three days. You don't have to treat me as an enemy anymore, right? "

After hearing what he said, Luo Qiao remained silent for a moment before walking over to him.

She took the vegetables from his hands and washed them carefully under the tap.

The light wasn't very bright. From Shen shengkong's angle, he could see Luo Qiao's quiet brows, eyes, and fair face. Her eyes were lowered and her red lips were slightly pursed. She had a very gentle posture.

He looked at her and felt as if his heart was being squeezed bit by bit. The pain wasn't obvious, but it was endless.

……

Shen shengkong's cooking skills were very good. The dishes were simple, but they tasted good.

After Luo Qiao finished her meal, Shen shengkong asked her softly, " "Are you full?"

Luo Qiao nodded. At the same time, she noticed that Shen Jue's empty bowl had not been touched at all. She frowned slightly, but before she could say anything, he had already stood up to clear the bowl and chopsticks.

The aura around him was very faint.

He didn't say anything else after that. On the first night, Luo Qiao lay on the bed. It was so quiet around her that even the sound of her breathing could be heard.

Shen chengkong sat in a chair and took a box of cigarettes from the table. He tore the thin plastic film, took out a cigarette, bit it in his mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

The sudden lighting of the fire made his already delicate face look even more stunning. His eyelashes were slightly lowered, and his silent appearance had a mixture of coldness and sexiness.

Luo Qiao turned over and saw this scene.

Shen chengkong lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something. He noticed her gaze and looked at her. His eyelids moved slightly and he said in a hoarse voice, " you can't sleep? "

Before she could say anything, she heard him say in a low voice, " "The lights are too bright?"

He stood up, held the cigarette between his fingers, found the switch, and dimmed the light.

The room suddenly darkened, and it was as if a layer of black gauze had covered the surroundings. No matter what emotions one had, they were all hidden in layers.

Luo Qiao looked at him for a moment. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say. The faint smell of tobacco drifted over and she couldn't help but cough.

Shen shengkong noticed the light cough that he was trying to suppress. He glanced in her direction and snuffed out the cigarette.

"I'm sorry," he said in a hoarse and low voice.

……

It was already late at night. Shen Jue sat on the chair for a while, then walked to the bed.

Luo Qiao had already fallen asleep.

She said she hated him, but she was very assured of him in such matters. Perhaps even Luo Qiao herself knew that he could not really touch her.

Shen shengkong sat on the edge of the bed, propped his head on his hand, and looked at her fixedly.

It was as if he could never get enough of her. Sometimes, he wondered if the outcome would have been different if he had met her earlier than Ming Siran.

Would she like him? would she look at him the same way she looked at that man?

He thought, if he had met Luo Qiao when she was young, he would have treated her just as well.

Time passed by, and it was already late at night. Shen chengkong sat there with a lonely expression, but he couldn't bear to look away.

The first night passed just like that.

The next morning, due to her biological clock, Luo Qiao woke up on time. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was the man sleeping on her bed.

Shen shengkong's Black hair was soft, and his eyes were closed. His face was a little pale, and his eyelashes covered his eyes, casting a small shadow.

Luo Qiao was slightly taken aback when she saw him in this state.

She frowned and got up, but at this moment, her scalp was pulled. She hissed softly and her movements suddenly stopped.

Her gaze fell on Shen yankong's hand.

She didn't know when, but the man's fingers had grabbed a lock of her hair. The black hair was wrapped around his fingers. Even though he was asleep, he didn't let go at all.

This posture is close to reliance.

Luo Qiao was still in a daze. Because of her movements, the man who was tugging on her hair sensed it and slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at her for a while, and her figure was reflected in his light-colored eyes. After a while, he said softly, " "Morning."

Luo Qiao didn't say anything. Shen shengkong let go of her hair and stood up straight, his voice emotionless. there's a change of clothes in the cabinet, and a new toothbrush and towel in the bathroom. You can use them.

He didn't stop and went straight into the bedroom.

Luo Qiao sat on the bed for a while and glanced at the entrance of the dark room. Then she retracted her gaze, took a change of clothes from the cabinet, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

When she entered the bedroom after washing up, she saw Shen shengkong watching a movie on the sofa.

"You want me to stay here with you for three days, just to eat and watch a movie?" Luo Qiao really couldn't figure out what he was up to.

When Shen yankong heard this, he paused and glanced at her.

A few seconds later, he retracted his gaze and curled his lips. "What? you want me to do something else?"

Huahua. Luo Qiao pursed her lips and didn't make a sound. He knew that she didn't mean it that way.

Shen shengkong patted the sofa beside him and said, " "Come over and sit."

He had opened a comedy. The plot was funny, and Shen shengkong would smile when he saw interesting parts.

Luo Qiao tilted her head to look at him. The way they were getting along now was similar to the time when they first met, playing games, watching movies and chatting, relaxed and happy.

But for some reason, the more he acted this way, the more uneasy Luo Qiao felt.

……

This peace continued until the second night.

There were still more than 20 hours left before he said he would let her go.

Shen shengkong poured a glass of red wine for Luo Qiao and a glass for himself.

Under the light, the red wine in the glass rustled. He looked at the glass of wine, his eyelashes slightly lowered, and he said lightly, " actually, before I met you, I always felt that life was quite boring.

Luo Qiao paused in her actions and looked at him.