Chapter 149
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Duanmu Que and I had a peaceful night. We lay on the bed and talked for a long time. He told me a lot of things about himself, things that I had never understood before. Suddenly, I felt that Duanmu Que was very talkative and wasn't as cold as usual. He hugged me in his arms the whole night. I felt his warmth, and my fear was gone. Instead, I felt very calm. From time to time, I would think how good it would be if Duanmu Que could always be like this.
The two of us talked until late at night. Unknowingly, the two of us fell asleep in each other's arms. I slept soundly that night. Although I wasn't wearing anything, Duanmu Que was like a teacher. He didn't do anything to me. He just held me in his arms and patted me gently to coax me to sleep. Just like the beginning, perhaps deep down in my heart, I still loved him.
I slept very deeply that night. When I woke up, it was already the next morning. The moment I opened my eyes, Duanmu Que leaned close to me and kissed my forehead gently. I was stunned by his sudden kiss. I stared blankly in his arms. Duanmu Que caressed my face gently and kissed it again. Then, he got up from the bed and left the bedroom wearing only a bathrobe.
I turned around and saw the clothes that had been thrown aside because of what happened yesterday. I shook my head helplessly. I wrapped myself in the blanket and got out of bed. I put on the clothes and looked at the messy bedroom. I decided to tidy it up and stretch my body. It wasn't good to lie on the bed all the time. I didn't want to care about what Duanmu Que was doing. It felt like we had returned to the days when we were just the two of us. I was touched. I was touched that I could still feel the warmth of the past even though there were less than four days left.
When the bedroom was almost tidied up, I turned and walked into the bathroom. After washing up, I looked at myself in the mirror. I obviously looked haggard. It seemed that my body was still weak. My complexion didn't look good either. I was very pale, and my lips didn't have any color. My stomach rumbled. It seemed that I was hungry. It was rare for me to have an appetite, but then I remembered that the villa might not have any ingredients. I didn't know what to do for breakfast.
I sighed and turned my head. I saw Duanmu Que standing at the door. I was shocked and took two steps back. I looked at him with a frightened face. Duanmu Que looked at me and smiled. "You must be hungry. I can hear your stomach protesting." He pointed at my stomach. I suddenly felt a little embarrassed. I turned my head to the side, not wanting to look at him.
Duanmu Que walked in front of me. He took my hand and led me out of the bathroom. We walked downstairs. As we walked, he said, "I've prepared some simple food. Eat it first. If you're not full, we'll go out to eat." Duanmu Que pulled me to the dining room. He had already prepared a table full of food. There was soy milk, youtiao, steamed buns, and mixed vegetables. But it was obvious that he hadn't made any of this.
I glanced at the table and looked back at him. "You didn't make this, did you?"
Duanmu Que said, "Yeah, we don't have anything at home. I went to the market early this morning to buy it."
I looked at the time and looked back at him. "It's half past nine. The breakfast shop should have closed long ago."
Duanmu Que sighed. "Alright, I can't hide anything from you. I woke up at six in the morning. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I wanted to make the porridge and wait for you to wake up for breakfast. But I found that we didn't even have rice at home. I saw that there was still time, so I drove to the market nearby to buy breakfast for you. I kept it in the incubator until you woke up. Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold."
I couldn't control myself anymore. I shook off Duanmu Que's hand. I stood in front of him and screamed at the top of my lungs. "Why are you so good to me? Why are you suddenly so gentle? I don't have any feelings for you anymore. Why do you give me hope and torture me? What are you thinking? Why do I not love you anymore? Why can't I let you go? Duanmu Que! Tell me! Why is this happening? Why did we become like this? "I couldn't stop my tears from flowing out.
He didn't say anything. He just stood in front of me and looked at me quietly. Seeing that he didn't respond, I felt even worse. I reached out and slapped him. He didn't dodge. I took a step forward and looked at him. "Why don't you dodge? We're going to divorce. Why do you still want to remarry me? What are you thinking? What do you want to change me into? Will you only be happy when you see me being tortured to death by you? Duanmu Que, it's over between us! We can't be together anymore! " I felt as if all the resentment that I had accumulated over the past few days had exploded out in an instant. I didn't know if Duanmu Que was listening to me seriously, I only knew that after I said those words, my heart was in great pain.
Duanmu Que reached out and held me in his arms. He didn't say anything. He let me hit his back and bite his shoulder. My tears soaked his clothes. He didn't let me go. He just held me tightly in his arms. I came back to my senses. I grabbed his clothes and cried my heart out.
After a while, Duanmu Que hugged me and said softly, "Don't be sad. Since you want to divorce so much, I'll do as you wish. Your body is very weak. If you continue to be so emotional, it will affect your body." He just hugged me and comforted me softly. I leaned into his arms. That strange yet familiar feeling pierced my heart.
Duanmu Que let go of me. He helped me sit down on a chair and put a bowl of soy milk in front of me. Then he looked at me and said, "Hurry up and eat breakfast. Don't starve yourself." He took a tissue and wiped the tears on my face. He patted my back gently and said, "Eat slowly. Don't worry. I bought a lot."
I didn't dare to look at him because I didn't know how to face him. It turned out that no matter what a person turned into, whether they were a devil or an angel, as long as you loved them, you would never change your mind. The moment he said that he agreed to divorce, my heart was pierced. Was he disappointed too? I started to regret it. I regretted that I didn't insist on staying by his side. Instead, I pushed him away, pushed him away, and pushed him into someone else's arms.
Duanmu Que sat opposite me and ate breakfast with me in silence. We didn't speak. I could see his face from the corner of my eye. His face was full of disappointment.
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