After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Zhiyuan sighed softly, but his expression was still gentle, " What should I do? Sang Zijin, I'm really ... worried about letting you leave me like this. "
The kettle in the kitchen rang, Xiao Zhiyuan made a cup of tea, and when it cooled down, he brought it into the bedroom, and stretched out his hand to support Sang Zijin, she leaned in his arms, but refused to open her mouth no matter what. Xiao Zhiyuan simply grabbed her forehead, forced her to open her mouth, and poured a glass of water into it before letting her go.
Sang Zijin choked when he took the last bite, propped his hands on the side of the bed, saw the people around him clearly with drunken eyes, and suddenly went crazy and threw the pillow at hand at him. Xiao Zhiyuan didn't avoid it,
