After Song Zexi finished his answer, he felt his throat become dry and hoarse for no reason, and the fire and heat in his heart started to burn even more.
Suddenly, I remembered taking a shower that day.
Just after taking a shower, suddenly...
Song Zexi didn't dare to think about the rest.
It's just the cinnabar mole under the left eye that looks particularly bright red.
Su Wu looked at everything calmly.
She curled her lips and smiled.
"You go ahead."
He let go of his hand, continued to lie holding the colorful rabbit on the sofa, and closed his eyes.
"You go back to your room to take a shower and go to bed first."
Seeing her like this, Song Zexi seemed to be planning to sleep in the living room.
"The water heater in the guest room is broken and hasn't been repaired yet. After you finish taking a shower, I'll go to your room and take a shower."
Su Wu's beautiful eyes were half closed, and her voice was intermittent.
"You go take a shower first. I'll go after you're done."
Song Zexi sat down, reached for the script thrown on the sofa, and started reading.
"In that case, I'll go first."
Su Wu sat up straight, threw away the rabbit, stood up, went back to his room to get his pajamas, and then went into his room.
Her rabbit was thrown beside him.
Song Zexi kept looking at the script in his hand.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, he put down the script in his hand and reached out to pick up the rabbit next to him.
This rabbit is really ugly, piled up in colorful colors, but... it smells good.
Song Zexi lifted the rabbit, brought it to his nose, and sniffed it gently.
It's the light rose fragrance on Su Wu's body.
For no apparent reason, those dark eyes seemed to be tinged with a warm luster.
Just a moment later, he held the rabbit's hand and couldn't help but stiffen.
What exactly are you doing?
So ridiculous~
Thinking about it, Song Zexi threw the rabbit on the sofa aside.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, and his delicate and beautiful face was lightly covered with cold snow.
The current self is a bit baffling.
After a while.
"I'm fine."
The door of the master bedroom was opened by Su Wu from the inside, and she poked out her little head, her bright peach blossom eyes flickering.
The light in the living room dimmed yellow, dyeing Song Zexi's whole body with a light warm color.
Originally, under such light, people would be softer.
but!!
Song Zexi's whole body seemed to be soaked in ice and snow, and he had returned to the cold restraint and cold alienation he had before, and began to exude again.
"Um."
He responded lightly and walked over.
Seeing him approaching, Su Wu also walked out.
"Good night."
The gentle and soft voice disappeared quickly.
Su Wu entered the guest room next door and closed the door with a click.
Song Zexi stood still, looking deeply at Su Wu's closed door.
He pursed his lips and entered his room.
My mood suddenly became a little irritable.
There seemed to be a huge boulder pressing down on him, making him unable to breathe.
Song Zexi went into the bathroom. Su Wu had just finished taking a shower. Some of the mist had not dissipated. The air was filled with the alluring scent of roses.
Just like the breath on her body.
Song Zexi took off her clothes and was about to throw them into the dirty clothes basket when she glanced and saw that Su Wu's clothes were also in it, with her pink lace underwear on top.
He quickly threw himself on the ground, but there was still no other color in his dark eyes.
My Adam's apple moved up and down, and I felt restless.
He took off his clothes, turned on the shower, and the cold water hit him.
Song Zexi stretched out his hands to brush up his hair, closed his eyes, and faced the water.
The coldness in my body did not spread to my heart at all.
I always feel bored.
It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when he went out after taking a cold shower.
Normally, when he is not filming, his life is relatively self-disciplined. At this time, it is already time to sleep.
But today, he still couldn't sleep.
Tossing and turning.
He looked at his side and couldn't sleep for a long time.
Song Zexi had insomnia.
The guest room next door.
Su Wu was applying lotion on her body, her expression relaxed but serious.
Every inch should be covered.
[Wuwu, what do you think is going on with Song Zexi? He was fine just now, why did he suddenly become like this? 】
Qi Qi Bai was puzzled and wiped Su Wu's body milk on his furry little paws.
The fragrant self is even more liked by Wuwu.
【Just have trouble with yourself.】
Su Wu lowered her eyes and wiped her body and breasts, but the expression on her face did not change in any way.
[Then what are you going to do? It seems to me that his heart is really difficult. Your relationship seems to be much closer, but the progress bar is not even half of it.]
Qiqi sighed helplessly.
She just said it!
My feeling was correct. When I got close to Song Zexi for the first time, I had already felt that his divine personality was even more obvious.
This fragment is closer to the Lord God.
That's why it's so difficult.
[Ignore him for now, I have to be busy with my career first, and I also have to abuse the scumbag.]
Su Wu wiped her whole body and lay on the bed.
Let Song Zexi hang out for a few days and let him think about it.
Su Wu closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Qiqi also found a comfortable position and fell asleep with Su Wu.
The next day.
Song Zexi came out of the room a little tired.
He didn't sleep well, and didn't fall asleep lightly until morning.
After falling asleep, I had that nightmare again.
He missed Su Wu.
When she was around, although she was unknowingly flirtatious and made it difficult for him to sleep, it was still better than now.
Song Zexi pursed her thin lips, and her strong and beautiful face was also extremely aggressive.
Let her sleep with him tonight.
Song Zexi walked to the kitchen, glanced at Su Wu's room vaguely, and then lowered his head to make breakfast.
When breakfast was ready, it was placed on the dining table.
Su Wu did not come out of the room.
He had read the script once, but Su Wu hadn't come out of the room yet.
Song Zexi put down the script, walked to Su Wu's door, and knocked gently, but there was no response.
"Su Wu."
Song Zexi shouted again, but still didn't hear any response.
He opened the door and found no one in the room.
She's out.
Song Zexi took out her phone again and looked at WeChat, but there was no message from her.
Didn't even say it to myself.
Song Zexi's face was as heavy as water, and he walked back to the living room and sat on the sofa without saying a word.
There is always cold ice and snow lingering on the eyebrows.
After a long time, I picked up my phone and prepared to send a message to Su Wu.
Enter it and delete it.
The cycle begins again and again.
Su Wu was in his new office. He had just finished his work and planned to have a word with Song Zexi.