was like a curious explorer discovering a new land, staring intently at the slightly protruding Adam's apple of Fu Mochen. Her white and delicate hand lightly poked it again.Fu Mo Han felt as if feath...Night slowly descends 。It was past 8 o'clock, and Leng Jue still hadn't seen Tang Yiyi come down to eat. 。He walked up the stairs and stood in front of Tang Yiy's door, raising his hand to knock. 。Knock knock 。After several knocks on the door, there was no answer from inside. 。Tang Yiyi, Tang Yiyi 。Lèngjué increased his pounding on the door, shouting every now and then. 。"What are you doing!" Tang Yiy's impatient voice echoed inside, followed by a thud as something hit the door. 。

It's time for dinner. 。"Standing outside the door, Leng Jue softly said…" 。"not hungry" 。"I'm going to sleep, don't bother me!" Tang Yiy said loudly in the room.

"Okay" 。Cold Jue didn't say anything more, turned around and left. 。Tang Yiy from bed and fumbled for the bedside lamp in the dimly lit room. 。

"Splash" 。With a sound, she turned on the light and raised her hand to run her fingers through her hair. 。I don't know how many hours I slept, but the sky outside had already darkened. 。Tang Yiyi touched her phone and glanced at the time. She couldn't believe it was already 8 o'clock in the evening. 。I slept for quite a while. 。Just woken up, she wasn't very hungry, and more importantly, she didn't want to see Leng Jue right now. 。Tang Yiy came out of bed, walked into the bathroom, and wanted to take a shower to wake herself up. 。After washing up, she returned to bed and began playing on her phone and watching shows. 。After no longer needing to play Lin Jinran, Tang Yiyi began to recover her own appearance. 。ed. Hearing Fu Mochen's words, a warmth of gratitude welled up in her heart.But Lin Ruochu's arrival, to a certain extent, reminded her of the happiness she yearned for. Perhaps it was like the moon...