“No.” Song Linsheng shook his head, “It’s much better after drinking ginger soup, but I can’t sleep.” Shi Nan looked at him: “Are you uncomfortable?” Shi Nan walked over and opened the balcony door, Song Linsheng turned around when he heard the sound. What was he doing, standing on the balcony so late? When he turned around and saw a person standing on the balcony, Shi Nan was shocked, but then realized that it was Song Linsheng.
He gently opened the door of the room and went to the kitchen to get a bottle of beer.
He stalled for a long time and finally sat up from the bed. Shi Nan turned on the bed over and over again. There was not much communication between the two.īut even as they went on like this, Shi Nan felt that his life was pretty good. The two of them just came home from work every day to cook, eat after cooking, watch TV and read books or browse the phone after dinner. In fact, Song Linsheng didn’t know him well. Shi Nan raised his arm and smelled himself, uh, the same smell on him. It seems as if he can still smell the gardenia scent of Song Linsheng.
Everytime he closed his eyes, all he could think was the hug in the kitchen. The heat in his chest had not disappeared even after a few hours. Shi Nan stared at the ceiling with his hands under his head in a daze. This night is destined to be another sleepless night.
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