Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

"What should I do?"

Zhou Zhi wanted to push away Su Yue who was pressing on her, but seeing that he looked unhappy, she didn't dare to use too much force.

"It's ok."

Su Yue was eerily calm.

"why?"

"He and I are friends."

"So he doesn't mind his friend sleeping in the same bed with his wife in front of him?"

Su Yue didn't answer. He looked at Zhou Zhi in confusion: "Is this very wrong?"

Something is very wrong, okay?

She really believed his lies and thought he could come up with some good solution.

There was a sound of someone coming up the stairs outside.

Then came the sound of shoes stepping on the floor, gradually approaching.

no solution anymore.

Zhou Zhi's eyes suddenly became firm.

Su Yue looked at her, but was distracted for a moment, and then Zhou Zhi pushed him hard, and he fell to the side. Zhou Zhi did not stop, but turned off the light breathlessly and covered the two of them with the quilt.

With a click, the door opened.

A faint smell of alcohol came from the door. It was Guan Jue who came back from the banquet.

Zhou Zhi hugged Su Yue tightly beside him, his heart beating rapidly.

Su Yue was as stiff as a corpse that had been dead for three days. He could not sense anything except the warm body and the rapid heartbeat beside him.

He was not nervous or even afraid of Guan Jue standing at the door.

But if he sat up now, he had no doubt that Zhou Zhi, who had just knocked him over with one hand, would knock him away with one punch.

Never mind. It hurts.

Su Yue stopped moving.

People at the door began to come in.

The pace is a bit slow.

A sigh filled the air.

It was Guan Jue who breathed a sigh of relief.

His wife fell asleep.

That's good.

He was not familiar with her and had no emotional foundation between them. Although there were not many conflicts, he still had no feelings for her. He thought it was his problem, but the girl he met tonight easily stirred up waves in his heart.

His heartbeat didn't lie to him at that moment.

That's heart-throb.

He fell in love with a girl he had only met once.

He has no problem!

That's his wife's problem!

But the little bit of moral consciousness he had left came to the fore when he thought of his new wife.

So, he restrained himself, but when he returned home and saw his sleeping wife, his heart was calm again.

No need to deal with her.

This is good.

For this, he breathed a sigh of relief in the room, feeling grateful.

Guan Jue only stood there for a while before leaving to rest in the guest bedroom.

This way, when she asks me the next day why I didn't go home to sleep, I can tell her that it was because I didn't have the heart to disturb her sleep, so I just kindly went to the guest room to spend the night.

After thinking of a way to win his wife's favor and arouse her guilt for misunderstanding her husband's good intentions, Guan Jue quickly fell asleep in the guest room.

He had no idea that his sorry wife was now lying on their marriage bed, hugging his friend.

Zhou Zhi heard the door closing again, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Su Yue at the side spoke slowly: "He walked away and entered the second room around the corner."

He kindly reminded her, but was met with a suspicious look from Zhou Zhi: "Are your ears so useful?"

Su Yue couldn't tell whether the words were good or bad, so he just thought she was praising him: "Thank you, it is indeed very useful."

Zhou Zhi glanced him up and down, and finally let him go without saying anything.

"I'm sorry, I was afraid he would misunderstand."

Su Yue was silent for a while after hearing this.

"Is it because of love?"

He asked.

Zhou Zhi felt that there was no need to say so much to him, so he simply nodded: "Of course, it must be because of love."

Su Yue was slowly helped up by Zhou Zhi, and he just said, "But I can't see that he loves you too. Isn't love mutual?"

How does Zhou Zhi know whether love is mutual? He just wants to evade him and skip this topic.

"Love is a personal matter."

He lowered his eyes to look at his aching arm, his eyes frustrated because of the faint pain: "No wonder."

Zhou Zhi heard him mumbling to himself and asked casually, "What?"

Su Yue just became more depressed.

"Because love is a personal matter, so you love him but he doesn't love you."

"How do you know he doesn't love me?"

Zhou Zhi didn't have much hope for his silly character, so he said seriously: "Logically speaking, he shouldn't have such a strong smell of perfume."

What's the point?

Zhou Zhi looked suspiciously at Su Yue who seemed to be thinking.

Su Yue received her question signal, but was too lazy to answer.

He turned silently to his medicine box.

Zhou Zhi wanted to leave a perfect hammer mark on his skull.

But I can only think about it.

Zhou Zhi noticed that he put his ring back on, and then wiped it carefully as if no one was around.

He should be going back.

But he didn't explain why.