Wasn't it true that the more you cared about someone, the deeper the memory?
Or was Tang Bao just lying to him?
Tang Bao came out of the shower and saw Di Haotian leaning against the headboard as usual.
He walked over and got into bed too.
He crawled under the blanket and knelt down, facing Di Haotian.
Di Haotian was looking at Tei's information and data on the computer. It was densely packed and complicated.
Tang Bao couldn't understand it. He was just worried that Di Haotian wouldn't be able to take it.
"Di Haotian, your head hurt just now. Are you okay facing the computer like this? Why don't you just go to sleep? "Tang Bao asked.
"I said, if you don't bother me, I won't have a headache," Di Haotian said, facing the computer.
Tang Bao looked at Di Haotian and wondered if she should be glad that Di Haotian wasn't sleeping with Lan Wanrou now.
He was so generous and treated Lan Wanrou so well. He would rather sleep here with her and let Lan Wanrou sleep alone in the master bedroom than let Lan Wanrou leave.
She really didn't know what Di Haotian was thinking.
At this moment, Lan Wanrou was standing and looking at the agreement on the headboard.
The more she looked at it, the more she wanted to tear it down.
But if she tore it down, would Di Haotian chase her out of this room?
She didn't want to leave. She wanted to wait for Di Haotian to come back.
Why did Tang Bao come back?
Didn't he want to leave?
Why did he come back?
When she thought about how Di Haotian was sleeping with Tang Bao, she was so jealous that she almost went crazy.
Di Haotian was hers. He could only be hers.
Tang Bao was too scheming.
He deliberately tricked Di Haotian into sleeping with her.
That was how it used to be.
Tang Bao was also leaning against the headboard like Di Haotian. He was leaning against Di Haotian, but not closely.
Then, he just watched as Di Haotian worked on the data.
"You don't seem to like Wanrou," Di Haotian said with certainty.
Tang Bao was slightly taken aback and asked, "Do you think I'll like it? You used to explain to me that there was nothing between you and her, and I chose to believe you. "
Di Haotian turned around and looked at Tang Bao who was nestled next to him.
Her face was cute and helpless.
Did he explain it to her?
Tang Bao stretched out his small hand and placed it in Di Haotian's big palm, which happened to fit perfectly.
"Di Haotian, I'm sorry, I …" Before Tang Bao could finish her sentence, someone knocked on the door and interrupted her.
Li En's voice came from outside. "Young Master, Miss Lan fainted."
Before Tang Bao could react, Di Haotian had already gotten out of bed and left the room.
Tang Bao stared blankly at his hand that was let go. His heart was empty and painful.
He was so worried about Lan Wanrou's body.
He cared so much about Lan Wanrou, even if he was sleeping in her bed.
Tang Bao didn't want to cry at all. That would be a loss of self-esteem. However, tears still dripped down silently.
They were like transparent beads with broken strings.
One by one, they fell on the quilt.
Di Haotian reacted so anxiously when he heard that Lan Wanrou had fainted. Was it like what Gu Linshen said, that he was just tired of her and didn't have feelings for Lan Wanrou from the beginning?
Then, how did the Di Haotian ignore Lan Wanrou in the past?
Lan Wanrou slowly opened her eyes and looked at Di Haotian sitting by the bed. She smiled weakly and then cried.
"I'm sorry, Brother Haotian. I disturbed your rest. I'm fine now. You can go back and rest, "Lan Wanrou said guiltily and thoughtfully.
"Why did you faint again?" Di Haotian asked.
Lan Wanrou's gaze fell on Di Haotian's hand. She reached her hand over and touched the back of Di Haotian's hand.
Di Haotian was slightly stunned. He looked at the hand and didn't move.
Just now, Tang Bao had stuffed her hand into his palm.
The soft and boneless touch felt like it had seeped into his blood.
But now, he didn't feel that way.
Was it because his memory of Lan Wanrou wasn't complete enough?
After all, there was only one image in his mind — Lan Wanrou crying and hugging him.
Di Haotian wondered what had happened between the two of them at that time.
"Brother Haotian, I envy other people for having a healthy body, but I was born like this. I can't help it, but I'll make myself better for you." Lan Wanrou didn't notice Di Haotian's absent-mindedness. Her expression didn't change at all.
She was even happy that she didn't reject Di Haotian's hand when she touched it.
"Don't worry, it'll be fine," Di Haotian said.
"Brother Haotian, can you stay here with me?" Lan Wanrou lowered her gaze and said a little embarrassedly, "Actually, the bed is very big. You can sleep on the other side and you won't touch it."
Di Haotian looked at Lan Wanrou's shy expression. His dark eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at the other side of the bed.
The bed was indeed very big. It could fit a few people.
They didn't have to worry about touching each other.
And he didn't seem to reject Lan Wanrou's invitation either.
Tang Bao sat on the bed and didn't sleep. She hugged her knees and placed her phone beside her feet.
She stared at the time on her phone, waiting for Di Haotian.
Even when her eyes were sore, she didn't close them. She just blinked gently.
She didn't know.
If Di Haotian didn't come back, she wouldn't be able to sleep all night.
Di Haotian had already passed. One hour, two hours, three hours …
Tang Bao buried her face in her knees in pain.
Di Haotian was probably sleeping with Lan Wanrou now, right?
Was Lan Wanrou very happy now?
So happy that she immediately recovered from her illness?
Even if Tang Bao didn't go over, she knew that Lan Wanrou's fainting was strange.
She must have done it on purpose.
Couldn't Di Haotian tell?
Or was it because he was too concerned?
Then what was she?
What was she in Di Haotian's heart?
The sound of the door opening.
Tang Bao's body stiffened. She looked up and saw Di Haotian walking in.
She couldn't believe her eyes. She kept staring at Di Haotian.
"Are you disappointed that I'm back?" Di Haotian stood on the edge of the bed and looked down at Tang Bao's tearful little face.
"I've been waiting for you." Tang Bao didn't hide her inner feelings. "I thought …"
She couldn't continue.
It was as if she couldn't bear to even say it.
Di Haotian didn't wait for her to finish her sentence. He went straight to the bed.
Even if Tang Bao didn't say it, he knew what she was going to say.
Tang Bao looked at Di Haotian lying on the bed and said without hesitation, "If such a day really comes, Di Haotian, I won't want you anymore."
Di Haotian's dark eyes turned and looked at Tang Bao. His gaze was naturally penetrating.
However, Tang Bao didn't back down. Their eyes met and their hearts met, but they each had their own thoughts.
"I'm really sleeping with Lan Wanrou. Your words seem to be fulfilling my wish," Di Haotian said.
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