She immediately sat up a bit, opened her mouth, and called out to the man beside her who was lifting the quilt, preparing to get on the bed, "Li Beijue, I..."
She hadn't finished speaking.
She was interrupted.
"It's late, go to sleep."
"I have something..." I want to tell you.
The rest of her words were still in her throat, as the bedroom lights were already turned off by him.
The entire room suddenly plunged into darkness.
Chi Enen could no longer see his expression clearly, but from his voice, it was still low and hoarse, "Go to sleep."
That tone, as calm as it could be.
But this calmness was obviously not how he normally would be.
Chi Enen even doubted if she was a masochist. Clearly, he was acting much calmer than usual, but she was not used to it at all.
The more Li Beijue acted like this, the more she felt like she was being dropped in boiling oil, suffering.
In the darkness, she could only hear the breathing beside her, Chi Enen couldn't tell if he was asleep.
