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Jin Mang drank the milk and looked at her strangely: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Zhi released his hand in response, and was a little weirdly excited: "Nothing!"

Then he ran out quickly.

Jin Mang frowned.

...Just now, he seemed to see something red on her neck?

Zhou Zhi came back again, only half of his body showing at the door, "Remember to eat well!"

Blink and it's gone again.

Jin Mang's eyes stayed on the door frame, and he always felt that he had forgotten something.

correct!

Who did she give that hat to?

Seeing that the cup was about to explode in his hand, Aunt Li stepped forward and violently rescued the cup: "You are incompetent, don't take your anger out on the cup."

Jin Mang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

……

Everyone lived in peace for a long time (?)

Jin Mang, who works during the day, has reservations about this.

It was obvious to him that he himself felt that he had lost a lot of weight and was not in good spirits during the day.

Although Zhou Zhi is very happy, he still cares about his health to some extent. However, Jin Mang at night is more like a paranoid child who only acts according to his own wishes.

"But if you don't sleep, especially during the day, your body will be damaged." Zhou Zhi said earnestly, playing with his fingers as if he had found a good toy.

Jin Mang couldn't listen: "But I always feel that you don't think so. Are you worried about him?"

Zhou Zhi was stunned and looked up at him: "What are you talking about?"

"Isn't it? You care about him, you pay attention to him, you consider his health, why can't you think more about my feelings?"

Zhou Zhi thought he was being inexplicable: "Didn't I consider you enough? Besides, isn't his body your body?"

"I'm not him!"

Zhou Zhi paused in his movements.

She looked at him helplessly, finally understanding what it meant to be unreasonable.

"what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zhi has never had enough patience, and when he turns cold, he looks intimidatingly cold and ruthless.

It was obvious that Jin Mang was hurt by her.

"What's wrong with me? You're hurting me because of him! Look at the way you look now! You're mad at him!"

"I'm doing this for your own good."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhi herself couldn't believe it. How could someone say such high-sounding words that were like excuses? But she really didn't know what to say to him. Only these pale words could express it.

"Can we just be quiet for a while?"

Zhou Zhi didn't want to say anything more to him impulsively, and was even more afraid that his words would hurt others.

Jin Mang looked at her deeply, stood up and left, closing the door softly: "Okay."

Zhou Zhi looked at the closed door and felt his throat swollen.

I don’t know how long it had been. It seemed like just a short moment, and it seemed like half a night had passed. Zhou Zhi couldn’t calculate the passage of time at all. She just saw the door opened again, and the tall man beside the door stood in the dark, looking at her.

"I'm sorry, Zhizhi."

He said solemnly.

Zhou Zhi sat beside the bed and looked at him, his eyes wide open. He didn't blink or speak.

Jin Mang approached slowly, his tall figure almost covering her entire body, so close that even his disordered breathing could be heard clearly.

"I just……"

After an unknown amount of silence for how long, Jin Mang spoke first. His index finger stroked Zhou Zhi's lips, as gentle as spring water.

But Zhou Zhi still didn't say anything.

Jin Mang's eyebrows shook.

It seemed like he was confused, but also seemed nervous.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good, I shouldn't be like this..." No matter how nervous I am, I shouldn't make you sad.

"Sorry……"

Jin Mang stretched out his hand to hug her, but froze in mid-air again.

She wouldn't be tired of me, would she?