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"Don't be embarrassed, I can..."

"No, I don't." Bai Mo hesitated again and again, and finally said, "Well...you can stay overnight, but I may have some bad habits."

Although he wasn't worried about this at first.

"Then, I'm sorry."

"It's nothing, it's not a disturbance." Although Bai Mo said so on the surface, he suddenly felt hot, as if his back was sweating continuously, and his nerves became extremely sensitive.

Bai Mo's fingers kept grabbing the corner of his clothes, squeezing it tightly from time to time to relieve tension.

Although Huangcheng's request was something he could refuse, but he recalled that last time when he was helpless, Huangcheng directly helped him without even considering whether he was a good person or a bad person.

Under such circumstances, Bai Mo couldn't say no.

Of course, there was another reason, which he couldn't explain clearly. He didn't want to find someone else in the deserted city for no reason.

No matter how hard Bai Mo searched for the reason for this nonsensical thought, it was fruitless.

Although the hotel room is large and has a sofa, it's not easy to suggest that Huangcheng sleep on the sofa, so Bai Mo consciously stayed away from the bed.

Huangcheng seemed to see his intentions, "What are you doing hiding so far away?"

"I sleep on the sofa." Bai Mo pointed behind him.

"Huh? Why? Are you afraid that I will do something?"

"No, no." Bai Mo shook his head quickly, "I'm just not used to it. There is someone next to me when I sleep, and I sleep by myself for too long."

What Bai Mo said was the truth, but Huangcheng didn't believe it. Instead, he recalled the past, "I didn't see such a big reaction from you last time... Could it be that I left a bad impression on you last time?"

"No, there is really nothing, I..." Bai Mo wanted to explain again, but this time, Huangcheng interrupted his next words.

"Your refusal attitude is a bit strong, so I can't help but doubt more."

"Then I won't refuse." Bai Mo was afraid that if Huangcheng continued talking, he would think of some weird things, so he took the initiative to compromise.

"Come here then."

"it is good."

Anyway, it is only six hours before dawn, as long as he survives these few hours, it will be daytime and he will be relieved.

Three or ten minutes later, Bai Mo was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with wide eyes, and always paying attention to the distance between him and the people around him. Once he was pulled closer by half an inch, he would move closer to the edge.

Such an action, if Huangcheng was awake, he should have said something, but now he is fast asleep.

That's why Bai Mo stayed away without any scruples.

Although the location is different, the similar scene brought Bai Mo back to the day when he and Huangcheng first met.

It was the same situation that night. At that time, his resistance to the deserted city was still very strong, so he didn't sleep all night, but now... because he was riding in the car during the day, he was very dizzy. The pressure is far from what he can resist, plus sleepiness.

Not long after forcing Bai Mo, his consciousness gradually blurred and he fell into a deep sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Bai Mo felt in a trance that he, who was originally on the edge, seemed to be pulled into the center by someone.

Then someone's voice sounded in my ears, it was very vague at first, but later on, it gradually became clear, even Bai Mo, who was vague in meaning, could hear it clearly.

"White ink, white ink..."

Someone is calling his name.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Bai Mo could only reply with his eyes closed because his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all.

But that voice didn't seem to hear his reply, it still called his name, and the voice was getting closer and closer, even in the end, it was almost close to his ear.

"White ink..."

The voice was very low, it was a voice he seemed to have heard somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Stop barking, I can hear you." Because the voice in his ear kept repeating his name, but he didn't say what it was for, Bai Mo wanted it to stop.

Not long after Bai Mo said this, the voice seemed to have heard his reply, and it really stopped, but it didn't last long, and the voice sounded again.

However, this time, instead of repeating before, he asked:

"do you like me?"

At this time, although Bai Mo could hear someone asking, his consciousness was not fully awake. He should have hesitated about this question, but he said the opposite when he was unconscious, "Well, I like it."

"Who do you like?" the voice continued to ask.

"I like, I like you."

"who am I?"

"Yes... yes, it's the deserted city." This was the only clear name in Bai Mo's mind at this time, and he unconsciously read it out.

After chanting, Bai Mo woke up instantly and opened his eyes suddenly.

The curtain not far away opened a gap slightly, allowing the light from outside to come in.

Also taking advantage of this light, Bai Mo looked to the side. There was no one there, and there was no temperature on the other side. It was obvious that the deserted city had been gone for a long time.

And the voice he heard before was just a dream.

Recalling that dream, a familiar voice reached his ear and asked: Do you like me?

"Hi..." Almost, he replied unconsciously again, but fortunately, Bai Mo regained his composure and stopped it in time.

"What kind of dream is this?" Bai Mo irritably scratched his already messy white hair, and then buried his face deeply in the quilt, allowing the temperature on his cheeks to gradually rise.

At this moment, there was the sound of the doorbell ringing.

Someone is looking for him.

No matter who it was, Bai Mo had no chance to continue meditating, so he could only get up and open the door. The moment he opened the door, seeing the person at the door, Bai Mo quickly closed the door again, and then squatted down.

The deserted city outside the door is very puzzled, what happened?

Huangcheng couldn't figure out the reason for a while, so he continued to ring the doorbell and asked at the same time, "Bai Mo? What's wrong?"

He doesn't seem to have done anything to make him angry, why did he close the door as soon as he saw it?

However, Bai Mo's attitude towards him was not only to close the door, but also kept silent afterwards, and never replied.

Huangcheng could only keep screaming.

Even later, Chu Xinyi was passing by while wearing a coat, "Huh? Woke up so early? What is this for?"

"I don't know." Huangcheng still hasn't figured out what the situation is.

"I don't know?" Chu Xinyi looked at Huangcheng's continuous ringing of the doorbell, "I don't know that you keep ringing the doorbell? And if you haven't replied for so long, either there is no one, or you misidentified the room."

"No." How could he forget this, and just now Bai Mo came over to open the door, why did it suddenly close again?

"If I'm not mistaken..." Chu Xin rubbed his chin, and slowly came up with a solution.