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Zhou Suihuai didn't pay much attention to others. He held the phone and didn't hear any sound for a week.

At this moment, I think about it a little bit.

His voice softened a little, "Why are you still sleeping at this hour?"

The person opposite had woken up a little, but was still confused, almost the same as when he left home that night, "Ah, yes, he's asleep."

There was a long pause, and just when Zhou Suihuai thought she had fallen asleep, the person opposite whispered again, "I was just painting, and suddenly I felt sleepy, but it's a bit cold, and I don't feel comfortable holding you."

The voice weakened here, "It's so comfortable to sleep with you in my arms. You're so hot, warm, and sweet. I haven't slept so well in a long time."

Zhou Suihuai smiled, but said harshly, "Really? Is there any difference?"

After saying this, the person opposite quickly replied, "Of course, you feel comfortable everywhere. I want to sleep in your arms now. I have been sleeping in your room these past few days, and I realized that you are surrounded by It’s so cold, I have a bit of a stuffy nose.”

Zhou Suihuai frowned when he heard this.

Bian Zhi's voice was a little hoarse on the phone. He thought he didn't sleep well, but it turned out he had a cold.

The smile on his lips fell back, "It's early spring, so you have to close the windows properly."

The person opposite was silent again, and he didn’t know which country he had slept in.

Zhou Suihuai hung up the phone and called Zhang's mother.

On the phone, Zhang's mother said: "Hey, miss, why are you sleeping in the yard? Get up quickly. I just drank ginger tea yesterday. If you sleep here for an hour, you need to take cold medicine."

Bian Zhi was still sleepy. He didn't open his eyes, and didn't see the call history on Zhang Ma's phone. He replied to Zhang Ma in a somewhat sleepy tone, "Let me sleep for a while. It's comfortable here. I can't sleep at night."

Zhou Suihuai was not here and she couldn't sleep.

Zhou Suihuai hung up the phone, feeling soft in his heart.

Yu Shengsheng stood aside, holding an imported fruit in his hand. Seeing the tender look on Zhou Suihuai's face after hanging up the phone, he squeezed the orange in his hand to pieces.

Bian Zhi was woken up and couldn't say anything.

Lonely ghosts usually wander around the yard at night. To treat neurological diseases, she needs to take medicine for emotional diseases, so her schedule is always very abnormal. She is either lethargic or unable to sleep at night after sleeping enough.

She was like this when she was in North America before.

If you have had enough sleep, or if you are woken up by someone in the middle of the day, and you can't sleep anymore, you just stay up.

Bian Yaoyao is a doctor and knows about these conditions, so as long as she is asleep, no matter where she is sleeping, she will not be called.

Bian Zhi was woken up and felt a little irritable. The emotion in her heart became more and more anxious as the night fell.

Emotions are sometimes very inexplicable. It's clear that I'm feeling gloomy inside, but on the surface I still show no emotion.

Bian Zhi was wandering in the yard until after eleven o'clock. Zhang Ma felt something was wrong. When she went to call someone to go to bed, Bian Zhi was sitting in the yard, his hands hanging weakly by his side, and he said weakly, "You go to bed." Well, I’ll be sleepy later, so I’ll go to sleep.”

Zhang Ma vaguely felt that it had something to do with her waking her up in the afternoon, and wanted to ask again. When she had better ideas in the future, the door to her home opened.

Zhou Suihuai appeared at the door.

He glanced at Zhang Ma, and Zhang Ma retreated.

Zhou Suihuai entered the door very lightly. He seemed to have noticed Bian Zhi's abnormality. He stood at the door without changing his shoes.

From this position, he could see Bian Zhi, but Bian Zhi couldn't see him.

Through the large living room, he saw Bian Zhili walking back and forth on the grass in the sparsely lit yard. She seemed to have no strength all over her body. She lowered her head as if she had no emotion, just like a lonely person who couldn't find her way home in the middle of the night. The wandering ghost just walked back and forth, over and over again.

Zhou Suihuai stood at the door, observing how long it would take her to stop.

Four hours.

A full four hours.

As if all his strength had been exhausted, Bian Zhi finally had no strength and dragged his tired body inside.

Her eyes were dull, and there was only endless indifference in them. The loneliness of being isolated from the world made her whole person look like she was wrapped in layers of lonely night.

Zhou Suihuai frowned, and when Bian Zhi walked towards the room, he took a step back slowly.

Before, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong with Bian Zhi.

But when she faced him, her expression was always calm. He suspected that there was something wrong with her hands along the way, but the skin she clearly showed was undamaged.

Silvery white and translucent, like a peeled egg.

He doesn't look like someone in trouble at all.

But Bian Zhi's state tonight told him that something must have happened in the five years since Bian Zhi left.

A normal person cannot be in that state just now.

Maybe she had insomnia, or maybe she couldn't sleep and wandered around, but the way she just used up the last bit of strength in her body frightened him.

When there was no more movement in the living room, Zhou Suihuai quietly entered.

By this time, it was already four o'clock in the morning.

He originally thought that by this time, Bian Zhi would have fallen asleep based on what he had just done that exhausted all his strength.

But when Zhou Suihuai opened the door to the room, he was completely stunned.

The person he originally thought was about to sleep turned out to be just wandering around in another place. She changed into pajamas, and only one desk lamp was turned on in the room. In the dim light, her originally bright big eyes had no brilliance at this moment, leaving only a thick look. Thick, desperate black.

Zhou Suihuai froze on the spot.

When he didn't know, when he didn't know, what kind of injuries she suffered.

How she had been severely broken in the past five years in places that he didn't know, and what kind of efforts she had made to put herself back together into what she was now, and walk to him tremblingly step by step.

The Zhou family has some connections with the underworld, and there are also dirty tricks, but they are far less prestigious than the poisonous scorpions. What will she have to go through?

Zhou Suihuai didn't dare to think about it.

All he knew was that at this moment, his heart felt like it was being grasped hard and it hurt so much.

Seemingly seeing Zhou Suihuai, the people in the room paused for several seconds, then blinked their eyes sluggishly several times, and finally, in the dim light, slightly and slowly raised their lips.

"Are you back?" The room was very big, and Qian Qian's voice echoed.

Zhou Suihuai felt sour in his heart and nodded, "Well, we're back, why don't you go to bed?" He asked pretending to be normal.

Bian Zhi felt a little tired now and smiled softly again, "I can't sleep without you."

Zhou Suihuai walked in without asking, "What about you before?" He changed into his pajamas, went into the bathroom to wash up, lifted the corner of the quilt, and then spread his arms toward the chaotic man, "Come, come and sleep."