Chapter 187 Letter

"This is not good..." Song Cheng said to herself, a few drops of water dripped from her hair and wet the white T-shirt on her body.

She looked around in the bathroom, and there happened to be a washing machine. After thinking about it, she put all the clothes in and was about to dry them.

"Dong dong dong..."

A series of knocks came from outside the bathroom door. Just as Song Cheng was about to turn on the washing machine, the action stopped and she held her breath to listen to the sound outside the door.

"You...have you changed?" Jiang Mo asked her standing at the door.

"Okay!" Song Cheng responded, and then opened the door, "I want to dry my clothes in the washing machine."

Her eyes looked down from his face, and finally stopped on his hand, where the letter was held.

"Here, your letter." Jiang Mo reached out and placed the letter in front of her.

Song Cheng looked up at him, her eyes were full of joy, she took it and held it tightly in her palm.

"Thank you, I'll go back after the clothes are dried."

She turned around, turned on the washing machine, and then pressed the drying button.

The washing machine started to work. Song Cheng held the letter and quietly put it behind her back. She didn't plan to read it now. Such a letter should be read at home, of course.

Seeing that she didn't seem to want to read the letter, Jiang Mo turned around and went to the bed, picked up his wet clothes one by one from the ground, put them in a plastic bag, and dried them later.

When he turned around, he saw Song Cheng standing on the ground with bare feet. He frowned, and searched around where he put his shoes, but he couldn't find the second pair of slippers.

He glanced at the time, it was too late, "It's almost five o'clock, you go to bed and sleep, I'll help you look at the clothes in the washing machine."

"Ah, it's okay. I'll go home when the clothes are dry." Song Cheng said that she didn't care.

Jiang Mo shook his head and said, "No, you go to sleep." He walked over in a few steps, stood in front of Song Cheng, pointed to the bed and said, "Don't worry, I will only lie down on the sofa."

"..." Song Cheng was dumbfounded, she didn't think about it at all, she just wanted to wait for the clothes to dry before going home, why did he think so much.

Jiang Mo saw that she was standing still, so he bent down, "Go to bed and sleep for a while, or the whole person will be very uncomfortable during the day."

"I... ok, ok, I'll go." Seeing him staring at her like that, Song Cheng couldn't help but feel a heat on his face, and he felt uncomfortable.

What, I have a girl I like, how can I treat others like this, this person is really weird.

She quickly disappeared in front of him, and then lay on the bed, covering her whole body with the quilt.

"Heh..." Jiang Mo calmed down, turned around and went into the bathroom, he saw her shoes, they were already too wet, and there were some water stains on the place where the shoes were placed.

He found a clean rag, squatted down and changed the shoe, then wiped it with the rag, and after absorbing all the water, the shoe was not so wet at last, and finally he put the shoe in a ventilated place, luckily If it's good, it should be able to do it tomorrow morning.

When Jiang Mo returned to the room again, Song Cheng was already asleep. He turned off the light, leaving only a small night light beside the bed, then walked over quietly, stood by the bed, watching her put the quilt covered his head.

"Are you trying to blind yourself to death?" He murmured in a low voice, and reached out and gently took some of the quilt off her head.

Song Cheng's face was exposed to the night light, illuminated by the dim yellow light, she slept deeply and breathed evenly.

Jiang Mo just re-covered her with the quilt one second ago, and the next second she turned over again, her hand dishonestly stretched out from under the quilt, and there was still something in that hand.

He froze for a moment, then went to look at the thing in her hand, it was the letter, she was still holding it when she was sleeping.

"It seems... I really want to take the letter back."

Jiang Mo sat by the bed and wanted to take the letter out of her hand. He pinched a corner of the letter with his fingers and pulled it out lightly, but the position of the letter did not move at all.

"It's quite tight." He tried again, but still couldn't get it out, "Forget it, just hold it."

He reached out and touched her head, "Good night, Orange."

Jiang Mo took a blanket and lay down on the sofa.

He couldn't sleep, one hand under his head, his eyes open looking at the invisible ceiling.

The screen of the mobile phone suddenly turned on, and he took a look at it. The weather forecast on the mobile phone said that the next week would be rainy, it would rain heavily, and the temperature would drop. He was reminded to pack some clothes and bring an umbrella when going out.

Jiang Mo had a sleepless night, and on the second day, it really rained. The rain was not too heavy at first, but then it gradually increased. The rain hit the glass, making a pattering sound.

Song Cheng was still asleep under the covers. It was nine o'clock in the morning. Jiang Mo glanced at the sleeping Song Cheng, got up to wash up, and then took out the clothes she was going to dry last night from the washing machine. The clothes were already dry When Jiang Mo folded her underwear one by one, his face was blushing.

"Huh..." Jiang Mo took a deep breath and put all the folded clothes on the bed.

It was still raining heavily outside, so he put on his clothes, got his room card, and locked the door before going downstairs.

The hotel's breakfast needs to be picked up on the fourth floor, because it is self-service, so it will be open all day.

When he came to the fourth floor, he was going to take two breakfasts, one for himself and the other for Song Cheng to take back.

Before he saw Song Cheng's appetite, which was a bit bigger than a year ago, and her body was healthier. Jiang Mo was very happy, she was able to be healthy and healthy.

He took two servings of food, packed them both, and was about to take them upstairs to eat with her, but he ran into Sun Xue at the door.

"Jiang Mo, good morning." Sun Xue greeted him, Jiang Mo nodded, and said to her: "Morning, I'll go back first, my girlfriend is still in the room."

Sun Xue was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "So that's the case, goodbye."

Looking at Jiang Mo's leaving back, Sun Xue raised her chin with one hand and said with a smile: "You are so cute, Jiang Mo..."

Jiang Mo returned to the room, and after opening the door, he saw Song Cheng sitting on the bed in a daze, still holding the opened letter in his hand.

He closed the door of the room and put the breakfast on the table. Everything was peaceful. Jiang Mo knew that there would always be such a day.

"Chengzi, it's time for breakfast." Jiang Mo stood by the table, looking at Song Cheng who said nothing.

Song Cheng's tears flowed down one after another. When she finished reading the letter, she burst into tears uncontrollably.

She seems to be able to... recall some memories from the past.

(End of this chapter)

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