girlfriend's brother

Not long after, Song Nuan moved to Zhou Hui's residence.

Zhou Hui's double bed finally slept on its mistress.

Like other lovers, the two go to work, leave work, buy vegetables and cook together, but Zhou Hui always feels that there is something different about Song Nuan.

Zhou Hui recalled carefully, strictly speaking, this transformation probably started after Song Nuan's funeral.

In the past, Song Nuan was innocent and cute, and sometimes she was so self-willed that Zhou Hui had a headache.But now Song Nuan doesn't like to laugh, doesn't like to make trouble, and even often tolerates Zhou Hui's stubborn temper.

This kind of Song Nuan is actually not bad, Zhou Hui thought maybe because of her brother's death, she matured overnight.

No matter what kind of Song Nuan he likes.

However, as we get along longer and longer, I find that Song Nuan has become more and more weird. Apart from her personality, her behavior is also weird.

One night, Zhou Hui went to the bathroom in the middle of the night.

He just came out of the bathroom after finishing the work, and found that there was a light through the crack of the kitchen door, and there were rustling chewing sounds.

"Shouldn't it be a thief?"

Zhou Hui walked lightly, and sneaked to the door by sticking to the wall.

The light from the crack of the door flickered, as if someone was walking inside.

He pushed the door open with his hands, and saw a woman in a white skirt squatting on the ground, who seemed to be holding something in her hand, stuffing it into her mouth, and moving her head.

Her hair was black and long, and fell straight down from the sides of her face to the ground, just covering the things in her hands.

He recognized that this skirt belonged to Song Nuan, and the figure with his back turned to him was also very familiar.

The kitchen in the middle of the night was very quiet, except for the rustling sound of chewing, the only sound was Zhou Hui's breathing.He had no choice but to bravely approach slowly, stretching his neck and looking over his head, he could vaguely see the face hidden in the shadows, which was Song Nuan's.

Song Nuan didn't notice the person behind him, he was engrossed in eating, his head was moving.

Up in the middle of the night to eat?Do you want to squat on the ground to eat?

Is it sleepwalking?

Zhou Hui was a little puzzled, why didn't he know Xiao Nuan had sleepwalking before?

He heard from the old man that a person who is sleepwalking cannot be woken up at will, otherwise the person will be frightened and crazy.

He had no choice but to walk slowly behind Song Nuan, thinking about how to bring her back to the bedroom.

When he looked up and saw the thing in Song Nuan's hand, he was so frightened that his blood flowed backwards——

There was a teapot on the ground, and Song Nuan was holding a bowl of rice filled with brown tea.

She was devouring the cold tea and bibimbap, and the tea and rice grains in her hands were crunching and chewing.

"Xiao Nuan?"

Zhou Hui found that his heart was beating very fast, he called out Song Nuan's name softly, with a tremolo at the end.

Song Nuan didn't seem to notice that there was someone behind her, Zhou Hui suddenly called out to her, which made her startled.After a while, as if just waking up from a dream, I looked at the cold tea and rice in my hand, and then looked back at the horrified boyfriend, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Zhou Hui was still annoyed that he shouldn't have made a sound, but staring at Song Nuan's reaction, he secretly yelled "No!", so he probably scared her out of her mind?

"Xiao Nuan, you—"

Zhou Hui didn't know what to say.

Song Nuan's eyes were a little hazy, but her next actions were orderly.She stood up, put the teapot away, poured the cold tea and rice in the bowl into the trash basket, rinsed her mouth with water, and said to her boyfriend: "I'm sorry for waking you up. I'm a little hungry, get up and eat something."

Zhou Hui followed the calm Song Nuan to the door, took a coat from the sofa and put it on her body, and said, "Wake me up if you're hungry, and I'll make it for you. How can you eat this?"

He couldn't help but glance back at the tea and rice in the trash basket, and a chill rose from his back.

"Um……"

Song Nuan just responded lightly, but didn't answer directly.

Zhou Hui supported her, and suddenly found that the skin under his palm was smooth and cold, with almost no warmth, as if it was against the marble floor.He stared at the people around him, always feeling that something was wrong.

The people beside him were walking towards the bedroom with him, but they were walking extremely slowly, step by step, the steps were difficult, and the movements were mechanical, as if they were frozen.Hearing her heavy breathing, Zhou Hui couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Xiao Nuan, are you okay? Are you freezing?"

The other party did not answer.

Zhou Hui felt the temperature around him drop suddenly, and the skin under his palm felt abnormally cold, so he subconsciously pulled his hand back.The person beside him hung his head motionless, and he stared at the person in front of him, suddenly not sure if this person was Song Nuan.He moved his position slightly, lowered his head to look at the face covered by the hair.

Although the face was extremely pale, but the facial features were all familiar to him, he exhaled lightly.

Helping her to the bed, Zhou Hui straightened Song Nuan's hair, covered her with a quilt, and then lay down beside her.

Zhou Hui was lying on the bed, startled by the scene just now, and had no sleep at all.Many things happened during this time, Song Nuan's brother died, Zhou Hui's best friend died.He understands that they will all need time to face this string of misfortunes.

He lay in bed thinking a lot, tossing and turning, waking up the people around him.

"Can't you sleep?"

The person on the other end breathed lightly and asked a few words, but he didn't turn around and kept his back to Zhou Hui.

It was already late at night, and the room was so quiet that the only sound was the breathing of two people.Zhou Hui thought Song Nuan was sleepwalking again, and just said something in his sleep.He turned his head to look at the motionless slender back beside him, but did not answer.

After a while, the other party asked again, and Zhou Hui was sure that she was not asleep either.He gave a soft "hmm" and replied casually, "I'm thinking about something."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was wondering why you ate those things just now?" Zhou Hui said casually.

"I can only eat that."

The other party kept his back to Zhou Hui, his voice was calm, like a gust of wind blowing across the lake, a little distant.

Zhou Hui choked up for a moment. Could it be that rice with cold tea is a new type of diet that he doesn't know about?

He only remembers the Ching Ming Festival when he was a child, and he followed the older generation of his family to the mountain to worship. The sacrifices included white rice and tea, and the tea was poured into the rice after the worship.

But just now Zhou Hui regretted it after he finished speaking. Sleepwalking should be regarded as a kind of illness. Thinking of Song Nuan's eyes just now, there seemed to be a flash of panic when he was discovered.If he mentions it now, isn't he exposing other people's scars.Seeing that the other party didn't say much, he was relieved, and of course he wouldn't ask any more questions.

"What are you thinking?"

After a long silence, the calm voice sounded again.

Zhou Hui turned his head to look at her black and smooth hair, and couldn't help stroking it with his hands: "I'm wondering what Xiao Nuan likes about me?" He leaned on the other side: "I have no money, no power, and I don't look good. No...everyone says you are a big bargain for me."

The body in his arms was still cold, Zhou Hui pressed his chest against it, and wrapped his arms around him.

"You don't know how good you are, so good that I can't let go." The person in his arms said softly.

He had asked similar questions before, but Song Nuan didn't answer directly, just made a perfunctory sentence and let it go.Now that such a sentence came suddenly, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and he was speechless for a long time.

Zhou Hui is not a person with big ambitions. His wish is very simple. To have a family, a wife and children, and to live a peaceful life is a great joy in life.

Now, he already has a lover, and his wish is half fulfilled.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously tightened his arms, secretly buried his face in the pillow and smiled idiotically, the slight shaking of his body seemed to startle the other person, the person in his arms moved his body, and asked quietly: "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Hui found that this was the question Song Nuan asked the most tonight. She was not so curious about her own thoughts before.But he is in a good mood now, and he doesn't care too much, so he laughed and said: "We cook, go out, and sleep together during this time, really like a husband and wife. I never thought that I could live such a life."

The person beside him responded lightly, with a lazy and pleasant ending, which seemed to match the harsh chatting between the two of them.

"We can have a child in the future. Zhou Hui started giggling again when he thought of the rest of his life with his children in groups.

"Child?" The person beside him paused for a moment, and his tone became cold, "We don't need children."

Just as Zhou Hui wanted to ask why, Song Nuan suddenly turned around, leaned towards the head of the bed, and was higher than Zhou Hui.

The faint fragrance rushed into the nostrils, and suddenly being embraced like a woman, Zhou Hui was not used to it, and moved his head away from the opponent's neck.

"But……"

But he doesn't want DINK. Uncle Zhang and Aunt Wang of DINK next door go to the nearby park every day after dinner, and come over to talk to him when they have nothing to do. Don't mention how lonely, he doesn't want to live such a life.

Before he could say anything, Song Nuan turned over and lay on top of him, her eyes sparkled: "But we can be like husband and wife."

Although the two shared the same bed for a period of time, they never had any substantive behavior.Zhou Hui was stunned by this sudden behavior, and when he realized it, he bounced up abruptly, pushing Song Nuan aside.

This doesn't seem right.

"No... I, I, I, I'm not ready, we can't do it now."

He waved his hands again and again, stepping back.

Song Nuan sat up from the bed, supported the bed with one hand, tilted her head and looked at him

Ignoring Song Nuan's probing eyes, Zhou Hui took the opportunity to grab the pillow, said "I'm going to sleep on the sofa" and hurried out of the bedroom.

The moment he closed the door, he vaguely heard a chuckle coming from the room, which was pleasant and satisfying, but made him tremble in his heart.

He couldn't tell what was going on.