Gong Yuze pushed the door open in a bit of panic. He never thought that he would be so greatly affected by her, so much that he felt that all his sleeping thoughts had awoken and become uncontrollable.
When he returned to his room, he could still clearly hear the sound of his own breathing.
That night, Xia An fell into a deep sleep, but Gong Yuze stayed awake for the greater part of the night. He was worried about her, so he would come over every hour to see her.
Early morning.
She lowered her head and instantly grabbed the thin blanket on the side and covered herself with it. Heavens, how come she didn"t put on any clothes and went to sleep?
No, although she was wearing a pink vest, it was already beyond what she could accept.
When she looked at the clothes she had taken off, she immediately recalled how she seemed to have taken off her clothes the night before. She quickly grabbed her T-s.h.i.+rt and put it on.
At the same time, she couldn"t help but think that Gong Yuze didn"t enter her room anymore!
If he had come in, he would have seen it all. How embarra.s.sing!
When she finished thinking, Xia An made a ridiculous gesture. She lowered her head and saw that her body wasn"t very well-developed. She was embarra.s.sed, embarra.s.sed, embarra.s.sed.
Xia An wanted to cry as she kept comforting herself that Gong Yuze definitely did not come last night.
She wanted to knock on Gong Yuze"s door, but she did not know what time he slept last night. So she was too embarra.s.sed to disturb him.
Xia An finished his breakfast by himself and waited for Gong Yuze to wake up. However, when it was 11 o"clock, she sat on the sofa and started to read.
He was wearing a set of grey casual clothes. His black hair was a little messy, but it did not affect his handsomeness.
Xia An"s pretty face reddened. Thinking back to last night when she was drunk and even had a hug with him, she felt really ashamed.
If Gong Yuze thought more about it, would he think that she was very casual, that he had the intention to throw himself into his arms?
Gong Yuze looked at her. Even though she was wearing clothes, the first thing that came to mind was the scene of her wearing only a singlet last night.
Gong Yuze could not help but pretend to be calm as he greeted her, "Good morning."
"Morning!" Xia An pursed his lips as he smiled, yet he didn"t dare to meet his gaze.
Gong Yuze knew that she was feeling embarra.s.sed. He coughed lightly, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Right. I slept very well."
After saying that, she couldn"t help but want to confirm something. She bit her red lips and asked softly, "Erm … After you left my room last night, did you enter my room again? "
Gong Yuze knew that her skin was thin, and he immediately replied his in a natural manner, "No, I stayed in my room reading until two in the morning last night."
As Xia An heard this, he couldn"t help but to relax. Indeed, he didn"t come in after Qin Wentian. It was fortunate that he didn"t come, otherwise, he would have been utterly humiliated.
However, she didn"t know that not only had he come in, but he had come in three or four times. He had read all that he needed to see and all that he needed to admire.
At lunchtime, Xiao Ke ran in. She had been separated from her master for a day and a night, and she was already yearning for him.
She had to go to work today, and the summer vacation had unknowingly pa.s.sed by a month. There was still a month left, so she wanted to take the opportunity to earn more money.
"I"m going to the studio today." Xia An asked Gong Yuze.
"Is your leg no longer painful?" Gong Yuze did not stop her, he only asked his a question out of concern.
Xia An hurriedly shook his head. "It doesn"t hurt anymore. I"ve already recovered. I can work now."
"Alright, I"ll walk you over later." Although he had money so that she could live a good life, Xia An"an wasn"t the kind of person who would ask for money. Even if he gave her money, she wouldn"t feel at ease.
So he would support her in making money with her own labor, and he would be there to look after her.
Upon hearing this, Xia An was immediately overjoyed. "Thank you."
She thought that her mother would call her, but she didn"t. She could only give Xia Shuhua a call, as she could hear the voice of a mahjong coming from her side. Furthermore, she seemed to be very busy even with just a few words.
Xia An didn"t want to disturb her, but in his heart, he felt a little disappointed. If his mother continued acting like this, there really wasn"t any other way.