Mu Yichen slowly opened his eyes and asked when she returned with a full glass of water: "Why didn't you call me?"
"Go to sleep!"
Qin Mu didn't argue with him anymore. Thinking about their house rules, she suddenly thought maybe those rules were set for times like this, she needed to endure.
Because she wasn't sure if she really wanted to drive him away.
"Turn around!"
Qin Mu didn't want to turn around, didn't want to face him, didn't want to feel his breath, it was all poison.
"Turn around, I'll apologize, can we make peace?"
Mu Yichen's voice, in the darkness, sounded especially soft.
However, Qin Mu still didn't turn around, she just said to him: "Go to sleep!"
Her voice still lacked energy, with a hint of exhaustion.
They went to sleep clearly separated, but when they woke up, they were in each other's arms.
But Qin Mu wasn't surprised, it happened to them often.
Arguing intensely the night before, waking up in an especially intimate position the next day.
