guilt

Nuo Da's room was empty, without a trace of popularity.

In the dark room, without turning on the lights, and without looking carefully, you will not find a man lying on the sofa. The man is slightly curled up, and the moonlight shines on his pale face.The man looked clean, his slightly wrinkled brows seemed to indicate that he had dreamed of something, and there was some fine sweat on his forehead.

"Click", the sound of the door turning sounded, awakening the man in the dream.

"Aran, you're back." The man rubbed his eyes and said, then got up to take off his coat.

The man who was called "Aran" only responded lightly and then stopped talking. After a while, "Don't wait for me in the future." After saying that, he turned and entered the room, leaving Song Zixi alone in place.

Song Zixi looked at Mo Yuran's back, but couldn't say a word after all, he got used to it, didn't he?I am used to the indifference and ignorance of men, as long as Aran is still around, Aran may fall in love with herself, right?

Stopped thinking about it, Song Zixi also entered the room, the sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, and Song Zixi's heart ached, and he lay on the edge of the bed, because he knew that Aran didn't like being too far away from him. Recently, he tried his best to hide himself in the dust, even though Aran never cared.

The running water stopped, and Mo Yuran came out with a bath towel around his waist. The man's handsome figure made people admire him, and even the water droplets on his head couldn't help but fall all the way to appreciate it. Song Zixi looked at it This scene was dumbfounded, Ah Ran is really beautiful.

Suddenly he woke up again and hurriedly got up, picked up a towel and wiped the man's hair silently. The man didn't say anything but he didn't refuse. This made Song Zixi smile a little comfortingly. Ah Ran seemed to be in a good mood today.

The man with dry hair lay down and fell asleep, Song Zixi looked at Mo Yuran's back with sadness in his eyes.

It's been five years, even if they are sleeping on the same bed, the two of them seem to be separated by mountains and rivers. No matter how much he tries to touch Mo Yuran, he always feels farther and farther away from him.Aran, Aran, Aran...