In the middle of the night, Shen Suihe was watching a movie while hugging his quilt and chewing snacks.

Feeling his throat a little dry, Shen Suihe scooped up the red wine next to him and took a sip.

Click.

Suddenly, the doorknob turned.

A dark shadow rushed in, but was stunned before he took two steps.

Shen Suihe stared blankly at the dark shadow at the door.

The atmosphere was a little funny for a moment.

Shen Suihe held out the red wine glass in his hand.

"Would you like some too?"

It's a big departure.

Song Nanzhou thought Shen Suihe was upset and hid in the quilt crying, and he was worried all night!

But looking at Shen Suihe's sincere eyes, Song Nanzhou took the red wine and drank it all.

"You've finished drinking, what should I drink!"

Shen Suihe suddenly stood up, but the bed was too soft and she had drunk some wine, so she stumbled and was about to fall off the bed.

Song Nanzhou stretched out his hands to catch Shen Suihe, then held her on his lap.

Shen Suihe felt dizzy, the alcohol took effect on his head, and his skin slowly became hot.

"Song Nanzhou, I don't like calling you Eighteen."

This is very unfair.

She didn't know how hard Song Nanzhou's life was abroad, nor did she know that he had escaped death several times.

But when Shen Suihe heard everyone calling him codename Eighteen, he knew that Song Nanzhou had a hard time in recent years.

"Song Nanzhou, how come I haven't been watching over you for so long? Why are you getting engaged to another woman?"

Shen Suihe placed his palm on the man's face, carefully tracing his outline.

"I still like you the way you were before, but I'll like you no matter what you become."

Song Nanzhou's heart trembled.

In fact, after the car accident that year, his face was injured. After several reconstructive surgeries, he was barely close to his original state, but it was still not good enough.

Later, after hearing his brother announce his death, he suddenly changed his mind and asked the doctor to stop the reconstructive surgery.

In this way, he has been wearing the same appearance as last time he was repaired until now.

After Song Nanzhou was discharged from the hospital, he was arranged to recuperate in the old house. The reason was simple: the old house was their own place and he didn't need to hide.

What was unexpected was that Shen Suihe recognized Song Nanzhou at first sight.

Thinking of this, Song Nanzhou suddenly chuckled, with the smell of alcohol on his mouth making people's heart beat faster.

His Sui Sui was so nice that I recognized him at first sight.

"Go to sleep, it's late."

Shen Suihe originally thought that Song Nanzhou would explain the engagement to her, but she didn't expect him to be so tight-lipped.

"Then stay with me, or I'll have a nightmare."

Song Nanzhou put his arm around the woman's shoulders, put his right hand through her knees, and pushed her back into the quilt.

His body was pressed against Shen Suihe under the quilt.

A kiss landed on Shen Suihe's brow.

"Have a sweet dream."

After saying this, Song Nanzhou stood up and was about to leave, but unexpectedly a slender arm grabbed him.

She just held him like that, saying nothing, her eyes full of pleading.

Song Nanzhou didn't dare to look and tried to move, but as soon as he moved, Shen Suihe started crying.

"Wuwu, if you don't want me anymore, no one will want me anymore...wuwu..."

Song Nanzhou didn't expect Shen Suihe to burst into tears suddenly, and he immediately pulled her into his arms with heartache.

He patted the woman's back gently and whispered soothing words.

"Don't cry, I won't leave."

Shen Suihe lay on the man's strong chest with a smile on her face.

Fortunately, I pinched myself hard enough just now, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to cry.

"Song Nanzhou, after you get engaged to her, will you belong to someone else? Will I never be able to be with you again?"

Shen Suihe choked up.

Song Nanzhou calmed his breath and sighed, "Shen Suihe, what on earth are you thinking?"

Shen Suihe was stunned, and thinking that there was still a misunderstanding, he immediately wanted to explain.

"Actually, Lusen and I..."

"Okay, if you don't want to break up with him, just live your life well from now on."

Song Nanzhou interrupted.

He gets angry whenever that name is mentioned, so it's better not to listen to it.

"Actually, you misunderstood. Lu Sen is not my boyfriend. I just wanted to piss you off that day."

Song Nanzhou's body froze, his hands resting on the woman's back without moving.

"you......"

"He is my senior. He confessed to me a few times, but I told him that my heart is already filled with someone."

Song Nanzhou just felt like something exploded in his heart.

Mixed feelings.

Shen Suihe didn't notice at all and continued to explain.

"I told him that the person in my heart is actually..."

"enough!"

Song Nanzhou's angry voice sounded above his head.

Shen Suihe was stuck because of the yelling.

"You, listen to me..."

"Okay, stop talking, I know!"

Song Nanzhou interrupted Shen Suihe again.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became. He pulled Shen Suihe away from him and stuffed her back into the quilt, then prepared to get up and leave.

Shen Suihe reacted quickly, kicked away the quilt and jumped over.

"Wait, Song Nanzhou!"

When Song Nanzhou saw Shen Suihe about to jump over, his heart tightened and he subconsciously caught her with his hands.

"What are you doing? What if you fall?"

Shen Suihe hugged him like an octopus, and her legs swung a few times on both sides of the man's hips.

"You caught me, didn't you?"

Song Nanzhou carried her to the bed.

Shen Suihe quickly hugged his neck and shouted.

"Song Nanzhou, the person in my heart is you, it has always been you, I like you!"

The man's rapid steps suddenly stopped.

His hand was hooked on Shen Suihe's thigh, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

The next second, Song Nanzhou let go and threw Shen Suihe on the bed with a cold expression.

Shen Suihe was confused.

She expressed her feelings so clearly, and even named him by name, so why does Song Nanzhou look... even more irritated?

"Shen Suihe, there has to be a limit to how much trouble you make."

Song Nanzhou said this and walked out of the room.

boom!

The door is closed.

Shen Suihe fell into deep thought.

She carefully reviewed her confession, but after thinking it over, she couldn't figure out what she had said wrong.

"What is he pulling?"

Shen Suihe was so angry that he punched the pillow as if it was Song Nanzhou.

"Tell me, Song Nanzhou, what are you showing off for?"

"Was I just making a scene? I was confessing my love to you! I'm going to risk my dignity to confess it to you!"

"I confessed to you, I confessed to you! And you just left me behind!"

"Song Nanzhou, you're dead. I want you to know the consequences of rejecting my confession!"

......

Shen Suihe slept very uneasily that night. She tossed and turned, and all she could think about was that Song Nanzhou had rejected her!

And in another room.

Song Nanzhou smoked several cigarettes excitedly.

He hasn't touched this thing for a long time.

"Cough cough cough..."

Song Nanzhou's fingers were shaking and he kept coughing because of the smoke.

"Did I just hear Sui Sui's confession?"

"Yes, I heard it right, she called my name."

"Sui Sui likes me? Sui Sui really likes me?"

Song Nanzhou asked again and again until the cigarette burned himself and he came to his senses from his excitement.

This was not enough, he was afraid that it was just his imagination, so he ran to the bathroom and soaked in the water.

It was not until he sneezed that he lay back on the bed tiredly to rest.

Before going to sleep, he murmured, "Sui Sui likes me."

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