After an unknown amount of time, he withdrew his hand, turned around, and gently leaned against the door.
The soundproofing of the room was very good, but when he was close enough, he could still vaguely hear some movement inside.
There was the sound of a hairdryer, and she was drying her hair.
He lowered his eyes, slightly curved the corners of his lips, threw aside the clothes he was going to give her, and lit a cigarette uncontrollably.
So he could be so satisfied just by being in the same place as her.
At three in the morning, there was no movement in Zhao Siqing's room for a long time.
Huo Jingchen finally straightened up. He put out the cigarette in his hand and said softly, "goodnight. "
*
The next morning, Zhao Siqing slowly woke up.
She stared at the unfamiliar room for a while before she remembered where she was.
Her head was a little dizzy. She touched her forehead.
It wasn't hot. She shouldn't have a fever.
However, after being in the rain for so long and sleeping late, she wouldn't feel too comfortable.
It was rare for her to stay in bed for a long time. She only felt that everything yesterday was like a dream.
Lu Qian cheated on her, so she followed a man she had only met a few times back home.
Zhao Siqing searched for her phone, but there was no news or phone call.
She got up and sent a text to Lu Qian: [ we broke up. ]
After washing up and changing her clothes, Zhao Siqing came out of the bedroom.
The bedroom door across from her was still closed, so huo Jingchen should not have gotten up yet.
Zhao Siqing planned to inform her aunt and ask her to help tell Huo Jingchen that she left first.
But she did not expect that after walking around upstairs and downstairs, the huge villa was empty.
Zhao Siqing... ...
Zhao Siqing walked around the villa. Through the general layout and items, she was sure that there was only one servant in Huo Jingchen's villa.
So the Auntie from last night was not around, and now there were only the two of them in the villa?
Zhao Siqing waited for a while, but no one came
She had no choice but to force herself to knock on Huo Jingchen's door.
There was a knock on the door, but there was no movement inside.
"Mr. Huo? Are you there? " Zhao Siqing probed.
After calling him a few times, just when she thought that there was no one in the room, the bedroom door was suddenly opened from the inside.
Zhao Siqing was shocked, and she keenly sensed the other party's anger.
She took two steps back, and when she saw Huo Jingchen, she couldn't help but be stunned.
The man was wearing a navy blue nightgown, his hair was messy, and his face was Pale without a trace of blood. His thin lips, however, seemed to be redder than before, as tender and beautiful as fresh rose juice.
"You'd better be busy. " Huo Jingchen's face was dark, and his eyes were malicious
Zhao Siqing was not afraid of him, and she said gently, "it's nothing much, but there seems to be no one at home, so I wanted to tell you that I'll go to the studio first. "
Huo Jingchen still looked at her with a deep gaze, as if he had not completely woken up. Other than the hostility all over his body, there was not much else.
Seeing that he did not say anything, Zhao Siqing turned around and left.
However, she had only taken two steps when a large hand suddenly grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her back. It was hot and powerful.
Zhao Siqing was caught off guard. She staggered and the bridge of her nose hit his chest.
Then, a hoarse voice sounded above her head, "I have a fever. "
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds, then she looked up at the man in front of her.
As she got closer, she saw that his beautiful eyes were bloodshot, and his pale cheeks were abnormally red. He was more adorable than usual.
Huo Jingchen's dark eyes met her clear eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "you can't leave me alone. "