After I died, the male supporting characters all turned black and went crazy

Song Qi looked at the expression on her face, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and he subconsciously lowered his head to look inside the quilt.

When he saw that he was not wearing anything under the quilt, his face became even uglier.

So last night the two of them were...

After noticing that Su Ping's eyes were also looking inside the quilt following his movements, Song Qi quickly put the quilt down and covered himself tightly.

"You are not allowed to look at it."

Su Ping was stunned for a moment, looking at Song Qi, whose head was only exposed, and knew that he was on guard against him.

Now he knows to be on guard against me?

"Don't cover it up. I already looked through it all last night, and..."

Before Su Ping could finish her words, Song Qi reached out and covered her mouth.

Su Ping blinked, looking innocent and hurt.

Because he didn't get enough rest, his face looked a little pale, his lips were bloodless, and his lips, which were usually moist, looked a little chapped.

It's obvious that I didn't close it last night...

Song Qi looked away somewhat embarrassedly, forcing himself not to think about it that way.

But as his gaze moved down, he stopped when his eyes landed on Su Ping's neck.

Because of last night, Su Ping's bathrobe was half open, revealing a large area of white shoulders and delicate collarbones.

A little further down, you can vaguely see more...

Song Qi's face flushed again. After swallowing, he spoke in a dry voice, "I didn't mean to do that last night. I'm sorry."

After saying that, he released his hand that was covering Su Ping's lips.

He knew that he must have forced her last night, and it was indeed unkind of him to say such words at this time, but he didn't know what to do.

After all, he had never thought that anything would really happen between them. Even if he wanted to get close to her for his sister, he had never thought that he would have such an intimate relationship with her.

You really don't remember this?

Su Ping laughed, but did not intend to expose the lie. After all, she was indeed very tired last night, and the more guilty he could feel, the better.

"Just sorry? Can sorry make up for what I went through last night?"

Faced with Su Ping's questioning, Song Qi opened his mouth and found that he could not answer.

He just subconsciously wanted to ask her if she wanted to be with him, but in the end he didn't say it out loud.

He could feel that Su Ping didn't like him, and he didn't like her either.

If we were to stay together just because of what happened last night, I would feel something was wrong.

"sorry."

Song Qi looked at Su Ping and said these three words again with mixed feelings.

Is not fun.

Su Ping withdrew her gaze and suddenly lost the desire to tease him.

Instead of wasting time here with him, it’s better to wash up, eat something and go back.

I didn't go home the whole night last night. Dad and the others must be very worried.

Seeing her silently lift the quilt and get out of bed, Song Qi stared at her back for a few seconds.

Is she sad because of what she said?

"where are you going?"

I thought of this sentence in my mind and asked it out loud.

Su Ping ignored him, got out of bed, walked over there and called the hotel front desk.

The hotel manager was at the front desk early in the morning, afraid that the young lady would wake up and give him some instructions that he had missed.

The moment she saw the suite's private phone ring, she quickly picked it up.

"Send me some clothes."

Without waiting for the hotel manager to speak, Su Ping paused, looked at Song Qi who was covered with the quilt on the bed, sighed, and continued.

"Forget it, send up two sets of clothes."

In just two short sentences, the hotel manager had already imagined a fierce drama in his mind.

Is this how the young lady plays? She just ripped her clothes off?

After Su Ping finished speaking, she hung up the phone and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Song Qi stared at her back. From beginning to end, she did not answer him.

Did what I just said make her so sad? She even refused to pay attention to me.

For a moment, Song Qi didn't know what he was thinking.

He felt his heart was in turmoil.

When Su Ping came out after washing up, she found Song Qi staring at her without blinking.

She couldn't help but look down. Her bathrobe had been fastened again. What was he looking at?

When she looked up again, she found that Song Qi had suddenly looked away.

The speed was so fast that it looked like he was a little guilty.

Song Qi didn't know why he felt like he was being caught. It seemed like something had slowly deteriorated after last night.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Su Ping glanced at Song Qi and signaled that she was going to go over and open the door.

Seeing this, Song Qi quickly pulled the quilt over his head.

He didn't know why he was like this, as if the two of them were in some kind of shameful relationship.

Outside the door, the manager was holding two sets of clothes. When he saw Su Ping open the door, he immediately smiled appropriately.

"Good morning, Miss. Did you sleep well last night?"

That look, no matter how I look at it, seems to have some other meaning.

Song Qi, who was lying on the bed, also heard these words, and suddenly several scenes flashed through his mind. It was the scene where he forcefully pulled Su Ping into the bathtub and prevented her from leaving.

Those fragments made him even more certain that he was the one who forced Su Ping last night, and his mood suddenly became more complicated.

He could no longer hear what Su Ping and the hotel manager said, he only heard the sound of the door closing.

Now they were the only two left in the room again.

For some reason, Song Qi started to feel a little nervous for no reason.

It must be because I'm lying on the bed with no clothes on. It's so awkward that I feel this way. That must be it.

Su Ping turned around and found that Song Qi was still covered in the quilt. She threw his clothes on the bed and went to the bathroom to change clothes.

Song Qi poked his head out slightly and found that Su Ping had entered the bathroom again.

The hotel manager found a skirt of similar color to the one she wore last night, which fit her well.

After Su Ping changed her skirt, she came out and found Song Qi still lying on the bed without moving.

"If you want to sleep, then sleep a little longer. Don't worry about anyone disturbing you. I'm leaving first."

Su Ping rubbed his empty stomach and decided to go out for something to eat.

After a night, her knuckles were still in great pain, and she couldn't help but tremble if she exerted a little force.

Those who don’t know would think she had Parkinson’s disease at such a young age.

After hearing what she said, Song Qi took her phone, changed her shoes and prepared to open the door to leave, but suddenly he called out to her.

Su Ping stopped in her tracks when she heard that, and turned to look at him in confusion, as if she didn't know why he suddenly called her.

Song Qi regretted it the moment he shouted it out, but he had to say something at this moment.

"that……"

Su Ping watched him sit up in bed, covering himself with the quilt, with an expression as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.