After rebirth, my new love and I made it real

Lin Qingran's mind immediately reappeared with Lu Siheng's eyes, clear and beautiful, with distinct black and white, and clean.

The light hidden in those clean eyes is gentler than the moonlight.

After waiting for a long time without a response from Lin Qingran, Bai Shirui was puzzled, "Ranran? Are you listening to me?"

Lin Qingran came back to her senses and sat up with her phone, "I'm listening."

"Can you really not tell whether Lu Siheng has feelings for you?" Bai Shirui asked again, "You and him are together day and night."

"can not tell."

After all, she had asked Lu Siheng for confirmation and received a negative answer.

There was a clear distinction between Lu Siheng and her, just as they had agreed upon in the beginning, they would not offend or interfere with each other, just like modest gentlemen, knowing when to advance and when to retreat.

"Then why did he give you the bracelet? And why didn't he tell you the truth?"

Lin Qingran shook her head, "I don't know."

Bai Shirui smiled, "Why don't you go and ask?"

"what?"

"Ask him what he thinks of you?"

Lin Qingran blushed slightly, feeling a little shy and embarrassed, "How do I start this?"

Bai Shirui shook the wine glass in her hand and smiled, "What's so awkward about asking? You pushed someone against the wall and kissed him. You did all kinds of crazy things. Are you afraid to ask this?"

Lin Qingran blushed, "I was drunk..."

"Then drink some more." Bai Shirui suggested, "If you drink a little more, you'll have the courage to ask."

Lin Qingran: “…”

There is actually no need to ask.

Because she already knew the answer.

Lu Siheng, sooner or later he will fall in love with her.

It's just a matter of time.

Lin Qingran raised the corner of her mouth confidently, "Rui Rui, I won't talk to you. I'm hanging up."

She hung up the phone and stared at the wall opposite in a daze.

After a while, she got up, held the pillow, walked to the door and opened it.

Take a look outside.

The door opposite was ajar.

After living together for a long time, Lin Qingran knew that in this situation, Lu Siheng was usually not asleep yet, and was either looking at the computer or reading a book.

Lin Qingran blinked, walked closer, and was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but stopped in time.

She glanced behind her, her eyes dimmed for a moment, and she walked back to her room in her slippers...

-

Lu Siheng had just finished taking a shower and turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a dim wall lamp on at the head of the bed.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book in his hand and flipping through it slowly.

A sudden knock on the door made him look up.

Through the crack in the door, Lin Qingran's shadow could be vaguely seen.

"Lin Qingran?"

"Well, it's me."

"what happened?"

Lin Qingran gently pushed the door open, hugged the pillow, and stood at the door.

"I wanted to see if you were asleep."

She was wearing a cute plush pajamas and a pair of plush slippers. She stretched her neck to look inside. For some reason, every move she made revealed a sense of naivety.

Lu Siheng looked at her and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm not asleep yet, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Lin Qingran hugged the pillow, feeling a little embarrassed and shy, "My bed is wet, can I..."

Lu Siheng frowned, "Can I ask what?"

"Can I sleep with you for one night..."

Lu Siheng put down the book, got off the bed, and walked towards her room. "Why is it wet?"

"I didn't hold the cup steady when I was drinking water, and it fell."

Lin Qingran followed him into the room.

Sure enough, Lu Siheng noticed a large wet spot on the bed sheet at a glance, right in the middle.

Lu Siheng stretched out his hand and probed, "It's really not possible to sleep in this situation."

After thinking for a while, he said, "There is a room downstairs..."

Lin Qingran pursed her lips and said, "The other rooms have not been occupied for many years, and the bedding is covered with dust."

Lu Siheng stared at her.

Under the light, she hugged the pillow, her eyelids drooped, and stood straight, looking extremely well-behaved.

But Lu Siheng always felt that there was an indescribable weirdness somewhere.

"There's a sofa in the living room." Lu Siheng looked into her eyes and offered, "You sleep in my room and I'll sleep on the sofa, okay?"

Lin Qingran's fingers, which were hugging the pillow, clenched silently.

She no longer looked at Lu Siheng, and walked out in her plush slippers, saying in a low voice, "I'd better sleep on the sofa. It seems like I kicked you out of your room..."

Lu Siheng frowned slightly and chased after him, "That's not what I meant."

Lin Qingran muttered softly, "That's what you mean."

Lu Siheng: “…”

He took a few quick steps, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

"What are you doing?" Lin Qingran looked at him while struggling, with a slight redness at the corners of her peach blossom eyes.

It's like I've suffered some great injustice.

What injustice could she suffer?

Just because he couldn't accept her sleeping in the same bed with him?

But that was also to respect her.

After all, she said to keep a distance and not offend each other...

Lu Siheng was silent for a moment, looked into her eyes, and asked seriously: "Do you mind?"

"What do you mind?"

"Sleep with me."

Lin Qingran rubbed it with her fingertips and whispered, "I don't mind. There's nothing I can do about it, and I don't want to do it either."

It seems like I'm really helpless.

Lu Siheng's heart softened, "Okay."

He took her hand and led her back to the bedroom.

"Where do you sleep?" Lu Siheng looked at her.

Lin Qingran placed her pillow on the outside and said softly, "I'll sleep here."

After saying that, he lay down quietly and curled himself up into a ball carefully.

Lu Siheng glanced at her and lay down on the other side.

"Did I turn off the lights?"

"Ah."

Lu Siheng felt that his feeling was not wrong.

Lin Qingran was indeed very strange today.

Did her bed really get wet accidentally?

The last time was because of a power outage and I was afraid of thunder.

What are you afraid of this time?

He couldn't figure it out.

Lu Siheng's biological clock has always been very accurate, and he usually falls asleep at this time.

He didn't dare to think about Lin Qingran's presence beside him. He was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well if he thought about it, so he had to deliberately ignore the shallow breathing beside him and slowly closed his eyes.

Sleepiness came over me like a tide.

Lu Siheng fell asleep quickly.

The room was quiet for a while.

Soon, rustling sounds were heard.

Lin Qingran turned over and changed her sleeping position, lying straight, staring at the ceiling blankly with her eyes open.

The words Bai Shirui said on the phone kept echoing in my mind.

"You bought this bracelet from him."

"A guest named Lu."

"Lu Siheng...his feelings towards you are not pure."

"Can you really not tell whether Lu Siheng has feelings for you? You and him are together day and night."

"Then why did he give you the bracelet? And why didn't he tell you the truth?"

"..."

The room was filled with a faint fragrance, the same as the one that emanated from Lu Siheng's clothes every day.

The air conditioner blows out comfortable warm air.

Lin Qingran's beautiful eyes blinked in the darkness.

She thought, she couldn't confirm what Lu Siheng was thinking.

But her own thoughts can be confirmed.

The night is silent.

Lin Qingran turned over again and faced Lu Siheng.

Lu Siheng only gently covered a corner of the quilt and left the rest to her.

He was wearing dark blue silk pajamas with the top two buttons of the collar undone, slightly open, revealing the perfect and distinct lines of his collarbone.

The moonlight outlined his vague facial features, his brows were neither cold nor light, and his narrow eyes were lightly closed at the moment, adding a touch of softness.

There seemed to be a faint air of tranquility and comfort lingering around him, slowly spreading in the air.

Lin Qingran's cheeks felt slightly hot.

She remembered that day in the bathroom, when he hugged her waist, her lips touched his collarbone, and her skin was hot.

My heartbeat suddenly became disordered.

Lin Qingran propped herself up beside him, looked at him silently for a while, and then reached out and touched his nose with a little curiosity.

Tall and firm.

Lu Siheng's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Lin Qingran withdrew her hand guiltily. Seeing that he did not respond for a long time, her eyes fell on Lu Siheng's cold thin lips again.

Her Adam's apple rolled and she moved closer.