[Tomb robbery notes bg] Green water is also worrying

Chapter21

[Zhong Yilv]

This room is fairly spacious with two beds.

In fact, we haven't slept in the same room yet.The room where the sundries were stored in his house was also cleaned up when I moved in, so when we were at home, we also slept in separate rooms.

There were indeed two beds, but they were pushed together.

I froze.I thought it was too late to change rooms now.

I went forward and moved the two beds, "Come help!" I shouted with difficulty.

"There's only one quilt." He said lightly.

I couldn't calm down anymore, "Why did you say that we are brother and sister before?"

"There's no need to arouse her suspicion." He said calmly.

I immediately thought of the girl's grandfather, and I really shouldn't make him suspicious.

I calmed down a little, "The little girl must have done it on purpose, you know that, right?"

He nodded.

So he was going to refuse just now, but I interrupted him.I closed my eyes and stopped thinking about it.

Forget it, it’s nothing, just treat him as Brother Dan, who slept with him before.I made up my mind.Then go to take a bath first.

When he came out, he was gone again.

My hair was still dripping, I hurriedly dressed again, and went downstairs to find him.

"Hey, did you see...my brother?" I asked anxiously while grabbing the little girl.

"No, no." She seemed a little frightened by my look.

I searched outside again, but there was no one there.

Maybe he has gone back, I prayed in my heart.

When I returned to the house, I heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened.Seeing him, I breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay to tell me before you disappear next time. You disappear without saying a word. Do you know that others will be very worried!" I was a little angry, thinking of the last time he walked very quickly in the ancient tomb. Quick, after he only destroys a few organs, he will disappear, leaving me alone.Every time I got through the trap and got to the main tomb, as long as I still couldn't see his figure, I would always be frightened for a long time, until he appeared, and the big stone in my heart fell to the ground.

Although I know my worries are useless, I can't help but worry about him.

He is always like this, doing his own thing, never caring whether the people behind him can keep up.

"Go and dry your hair first." He frowned and looked at my hair.

Ah hello!I'm angry with you, how can you just ignore my words like this!I complained dissatisfied, and was about to turn around, when I caught a glimpse of the unicorn on his chest inadvertently, and blushed immediately.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, it won't affect you well." I muttered and turned my head, raising my hand to put my wet and cold hair close to my cheek, trying to cool down the temperature.

I shouted in my heart: How could it be possible to regard him as Brother Dan!Even if it's called Dan, I haven't slept in the same bed with him since the age of seven!

"Go to sleep first, I'll wait until my hair is dry before going to bed." I sat on a chair beside me with a towel and said calmly.

"Give me the towel." He said quietly behind me.

"Huh? What are you doing?" I handed it to him subconsciously, and wanted to turn my head to look at him suspiciously, but felt a pair of hands brushing my hair through the veil, the movements were skillful and gentle, and I was stunned for a moment.

Breathing stopped for 3 seconds.

Then he laughed, "Do you really regard me as your sister?"

"You are not my sister." When he spoke, his tone was always very indifferent.You can't guess what he is thinking in his heart, just like his eyes, ethereal as an abyss.

I stared blankly at the person in the mirror in front of me, standing behind me, wiping my hair carefully, because I didn't feel the pain of the hair being pulled at all.

At this moment, he is very close to me. Although I can't hear his breathing, I know that he is always behind me, as if he has never left me, and has never gone far.

If only it had been like this forever, I thought.

But he is very strange, he always keeps silent and pays no attention to others, I don't know what he is thinking.

Through the mirror, I looked into his eyes. He lowered his eyes, unable to see clearly what he was thinking. Those black eyes that were as indifferent as water automatically appeared in my mind, as clear as a snow-capped mountain, as waveless as an ancient well, and like As clean as snowflakes, it melts at the touch of a finger.

"Zhang Qiling," I usually don't call him by his name, because he said that it's just a specific name.

"Have you ever had someone you liked?" I felt my voice tremble, and I didn't know whether I wanted him to answer yes or no.

I saw him raise his head, and as soon as his eyes touched mine through the mirror, I wanted to lower my head and not look at him, but finally held back.

He stared at me quietly for a while, then said lightly: "Go to sleep."

I breathed a sigh of relief again, a little glad he didn't answer.

Yes or no, I know, so what?