I am a wall flower in Kuai Chuanwen

Chapter 294 295 He can play with himself alone.

Duan Jiamu poured the water and mixed some cold boiled water before handing it to Sang Yu. Sang Yu reached out to take it, held it in the palm of his hand, and thanked Duan Jiamu with a smile.

Duan Jiamu twitched his mouth, stretched out his hand and began to take medicine for Sang Yu, "You're welcome."

Duan Jiamu took the medicine and handed it to Sang Yu, who held it in the palm of her hand and was stunned.

Duan Jiamu looked at Sang Yu who was stunned, and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu pursed her lips, "Student Duan Jiamu, you don't feel well after drinking, why don't you go back and rest first."

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Does this mean to drive him away?
Duan Jiamu frowned, "I'm much better after taking the medicine."

Sang Yu: "...?"

System: [This person can't understand, I didn't realize that Sang Yu, are you giving an order to evict guests? 】

Sang Yu decided to change her tactics, and she said, "Is your friend at your house?"

Duan Jiamu nodded, "Well, yes, what's wrong?"

Sang Yu: "Then go back and play with your friends, otherwise it's not fun to be alone at home."

Duan Jiamu smiled lightly, "He can play with himself alone."

Sang Yu: "...?"

系统：【啊啊啊啊啊，桑榆大大，是我想歪了么，段嘉沐这是什么虎狼之词？ 】

Duan Jiamu kept refusing to answer, so Sang Yu had no choice but to lash out, "Well, classmate Duan Jiamu, I'll take the medicine and take a rest later, so..."

Before Sang Yu finished speaking, Duan Jiamu said, "Okay, you go to rest, I will never disturb you."

As Duan Jiamu said so, he sat on the side with his mobile phone and started playing.

She has no intention of leaving her house at all.

Sang Yu: "...?"

Sang Yu was frantic for a while, it seemed that Duan Jiamu was planning to leave immediately.

Sang Yu could only take the medicine to the kitchen, then quickly took off the mask, took the medicine, and then put it on again.

Duan Jiamu watched Sang Yu go to the kitchen, and she was wearing a mask all the time. He always felt that there was something in Sang Yu that he didn't want her to see.

Sang Yu went out after drinking the medicine, and found that Duan Jiamu hadn't left yet. She and Duan Jiamu stayed in the same room, and she really felt weird.

She could only go into the bedroom with her mobile phone, close the door and lie on the bed, hoping that Duan Jiamu would feel bored staying outside alone, and he would leave after a while.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't hear the sound of closing the door from the living room.

Because of the medicine and wearing a mask, she was extremely bored, and Sang Yu fell asleep with her phone in her arms again in a groggy state.

Duan Jiamu played a few games on the sofa, looked at the time for a while, it was already noon, he walked lightly to the door of Sang Yu's bedroom, knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside, he gently pushed it away He opened the door of the room and glanced inside.

The little deskmate was lying on the bed, her mask was still on, almost covering her eyes, her hands were still holding the phone, she looked really cute.

Duan Jiamu looked at it and smiled softly, walked slowly to the bedside, took the phone from her hand, and put it gently on the bedside table.

Then he stretched his fingers to her ears, hooked the mask straps on both sides, and gently took off the mask for her. The face of the little deskmate was covered by the mask, and there were still a few drops of dew on the tip of his nose.

Duan Jiamu couldn't help laughing again when he looked at it, the little deskmate is really stupid sometimes.

He looked down Sang Yu's face again, and saw the corner of Sang Yu's mouth at a glance. There was a piece of skin on the corner of his mouth, and it was still slightly red and swollen.

Duan Jiamu thought for a while, this position will break the skin, what is the reason for it.

He thought about it again, and suddenly some vague fragments of what happened last night flashed in his mind.

He remembered that after he vomited, he and his deskmate went to the alley behind the bar, and he seemed to...kissed his deskmate.

When Duan Jiamu thought of this, his mind suddenly cleared up. Last night, he seemed to be real, kissed his deskmate, and finally confessed to her with the help of alcohol.

However, it seemed that he suddenly remembered the sound of fireworks. I don't know if his deskmate heard his confession.

When Duan Jiamu thought of this, he suddenly realized that he seemed a bit inhuman. He used Jiu Jin to do such a thing to other girls, and even broke the skin of other people's mouths. No wonder Sang Yu had to face him with a mask all the time today.

Duan Jiamu reached out and slapped himself on the cheek. At this moment, the little deskmate moved. Maybe it was because of a cold and fever. Her feet kicked the quilt away, and most of her body was exposed outside the quilt. The corners of the quilt , being rolled under her legs a little.

Duan Jiamu was worried that Sang Yu would catch a cold if he kicked the quilt, so he came above Sang Yu, pinched Sang Yu's leg with one hand, and pulled away the quilt that she was holding down with the other.

After Sang Yu fell asleep, she was quite obedient, and she quickly lay down again. He covered her with the quilt, looked down at her docile sleeping face, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never stopped.

Duan Jiamu stared at Sang Yu for a long time. The bangs on Sang Yu's forehead were sticking to his scalp. Duan Jiamu stretched out his fingers and gently pushed her away.

After parting her bangs, her forehead was exposed, and Yuanshan's black eyebrows were attached to her cheeks like a crescent moon. Duan Jiamu watched her heart beat faster again.

He stretched out his hand to touch Sang Yu's forehead, and there was a trace of moisture. When Duan Jiamu withdrew his hand, he moved his fingers to Sang Yu's cheek again, rubbed her cheek lightly with his fingertips, and then whispered softly: " Last night, after all, you still didn’t hear it.”

After Duan Jiamu finished speaking, he glanced at Sang Yu, who was in a deep sleep.

Duan Jiamu smiled silently again, "I'm sorry for what I did to you last night."

When Duan Jiamu said this, he was stunned for a moment, his smile was low, and his tone was even more slow, "But if you like me a little bit, you should know that I did that to you because I like you." sort of thing."

Duan Jiamu's throat rolled several times, and he muttered to himself: "I like you, I have always liked you very much, you know? Little mulberry?"

Duan Jiamu's eyes were red at this time, and he chuckled again, listening to the sadness and humbleness, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, as long as I know."

"I really like you!"

Duan Jiamu gently rubbed Sang Yu's cheek with his fingertips, and then reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Sang Yu's drowsiness has always been shallow. When Duan Jiamu took off the mask for her, she was already awake, but she didn't know what to say to Duan Jiamu after she woke up, so she continued to pretend that she was really asleep. .

(End of this chapter)