The Beautiful He Doesn't Talk

24

There is no light in the room and the curtains are only half-closed. The bright and bright moonlight fills the room allowing people to see the scene very clearly.

The bed was messy and empty. Lin Muan shrank in the corner hugging himself tightly.

He was crying, crying heartbreakingly.

His body was still trembling like a little beast alone and helpless.

Kapok clenched her teeth, her eyes were sore, she tried her best to keep the tears from falling. She sucked her nose and approached him slowly and tenderly.

She walked up to him, half-kneeled on the ground and straightened up then stretched out her hands to embrace him firmly. Patted his back lightly and comforted him softly against his ears.

"Lin Muan, it's okay, I'm here..."

"Don't cry, I will feel bad..."

"Okay..."

Kapok has been whispering in his ear, kissing his auricle from time to time, hands slowly gently stroked his back and the head buried deep in his arms.

She don't know how long it took before he slowly came over, his body no longer trembling, only a very small sob was heard occasionally.

Kapok breathed a sigh of relief, kissed him sideways and spoke in his ear like a babble.

"Okay? Do you want to turn on the lights?"

He shook his head silently.

No one wants to expose this side of themselves to the air.

The two held each other quietly for a long time before Kapok asked in his ear.

"Do you want to go to bed?"

He shook his head again.

Kapok moved her sore legs and coaxed lightly.

"Don't be afraid, can I sleep with you?"

He didn't have a voice anymore. Kapok slammed her head out of his arms, into his eyes. White and beautiful face was covered with tears. His eyes were red like a bunny and the bangs on his forehead were all sweated. Wet.

Looks very embarrassed.

Kapok sighed softly feeling extremely sour in her heart.

Partial and pitiful tight.

She was a little annoyed and immediately waved her hand away to continue drilling into his arms. Kapok's eyes were quick and she immediately stretched her hand over his body and pulled out two tissues from the back of the bedside table.

Then pinched his chin to help him wipe his face carefully.

After Lin Muan broke free symbolically for two times to no avail, she cleverly let herself play around, occasionally blinking the pair of wet and thick eyelashes.

Kapok held a tissue in her hand, wiped his face slowly and carefully then got up and pulled him from the ground.

The legs that had been squatting on the ground for a long time were paralyzed. She staggered twice and the whole person planted forward uncontrollably and threw himself on Kapok.

The warm breath hit, Kapok immediately wrapped his waist to catch him and took two steps back to stand firmly.

He held her for a long time as if to relieve the paralyzed nerves under his feet.

Kapok leaned her head on his shoulder and waited quietly.

His arms were very warm and the posture of embracing Kapok was like holding a human-shaped pillow. He tried his best to press her into his arms and the arms around her waist made her a little sore.

The heartbeats of two hearts are beating one after another and the body that is close to each other can clearly feel the beating of each other.

It seemed to grow in his own body.

This feeling is really throbbing and intoxicating.

There was no sound in the silent night and the night wind blew in through the incompletely closed windows with a hint of coolness.

"Go to bed okay?"

She said worriedly.

He was only wearing a white t-shirt and Kapok touched his arm, a little cold.

"Okay." He finally said a sentence from just now to now.

The voice is hoarse and not decent.

Lin Muan let go of her, stood by the bed. Silent for a few seconds, turned his head and said in a strange voice.

"You said you want to sleep with me." It seemed as if he tried to hide it and he acted like a child.

Awkwardly childish.

Kapok chuckled softly.

"Well, I'll sleep with you, don't be afraid."

He didn't say a word but silently got into the quilt and then rolled over to the side of the bed. Revealing a large space.

He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt to his shoulders, wrapped himself tightly. Only revealed those black and shiny eyes and looked at her flashingly.

The corner of Kapok's mouth widened with a smile and slowly climbed up.

Lie flat then pulled the quilt from her side, covered it and moved her body to adjust to a comfortable posture.

Kapok closed her eyes calmly.

Lin Muan looked at her with his eyes open. His eyes were unabashedly hollow and fragile. He turned to his side and his face was full of horror.

The alarm clock on the table was turning ticking and the movement of the second hand was very obvious at night. This was Kapok specially bought for him today.

She seemed to slept very peacefully, her face was peaceful and the moonlight outlined her contours with beautiful undulations.

Her profile is also very beautiful.

Lin Muan didn't know when he started and he had already classified her as a good-looking person in his heart.

In fact he didn't have much impression of other people's appearance, in his eyes they were all the same.

Because he have been immune to this face and appearance in the mirror since he was a child.

With a mess in his mind, Lin Muan looked at her blankly. Not knowing what he was thinking, suddenly Kapok rolled over and opened her eyes.

Without concealing his emotions, he was exposed to her in this way.

Lin Muan was startled.

The moment Kapok opened her eyes, she was caught off guard and slammed into those black eyes. Her breathing stopped abruptly.

She was sad that she couldn't maintain even the most basic movements.

In those eyes, it was not the indifference of the past nor the usual silence like water but the kind of fragility and emptiness that dazzled.

The kind of emptiness that seems to have lost hope in life.

Isolated and vulnerable.

After a long time, she began to breathe shallowly and slowly as if she was afraid of disturbing him.

Kapok slowly moved towards him.

Until the two faces are very close.

The hot and humid breath began to intertwined. Her eyes facing each other, his face was calm, his black eyes could look to the bottom at a glance, it was as clear and gentle as a mountain stream.

The emotion that has just appeared seems to be Kapok's illusion.

"You can't sleep?" She stared at him and asked softly.

"Yeah."

He replied in a low voice and the two looked at each other for a while. Kapok quietly stretched out her hand and caught him in the bed.

Ten fingers entangled and played a few times. She provoked a smile, pulled her hand away and opened her arms to him.

"Come on, I hold you."

Kapok said softly.

Lin Muan was stunned for a moment then slowly and gently moved over. A few centimeters away, it seemed that there was a long river away.

Finally put on the soft body.

He hugged her.

The familiar fragrance of milk came, it was the smell of her shower gel. The warm breath enveloped him and the spirit that had been overdrawn all night finally felt exhausted.

Lin Muan buried his head between her neck and couldn't help but close his eyes.

The moment before falling asleep what was in his mind was that
her waist was really thin.

A small piece, as slender and soft as if there is no bone. Makes people love it.

In fact, it was uncomfortable to be held in his arms like this but Kapok stiffened and did not dare to move for fear of disturbing him.

She didn't slowly get out of his arms until a steady breath came from her ears.

Looking at the ceiling above her head with her eyes open, she sighed for a long time. Her eyes touched the alarm clock next to her and the time had already pointed to two o'clock in the morning.

She couldn't help but roll over and face outwards with her eyes closed.

Kapok has a bad habit. Once she can't sleep, she likes to flip around until she falls asleep without knowing it while adjusting her posture repeatedly.

She was a little sleepy just now but a warm body was stuck behind her back and then he wrapped his hands around her waist and pressed his whole body into her arms.

His chin rested lightly on top of her head.

Breathing was still steady. He quietly hugged her from behind, his warm chest pressed against her back and the two cuddled tightly.

Perhaps he was just looking for warmth unconsciously.

But this posture was much more comfortable than before. After a night of trouble, her head was aching.

She moved and adjusted a comfortable posture in his arms slowly falling asleep.

Early in the morning when the alarm clock rang in her ears, Kapok was immersed in an unsustainable sleep. She snorted, turned and buried her head in the arms of the person behind her.

Then continue to fall asleep.

Lin Muan was awakened, struggling with sleepy eyes, stretched out his hand over her and turned off the alarm clock. The piercing and harsh sound disappeared instantly, restoring the peace of the room.

He immediately lay down again, holding her in his arms and continuing to sleep soundly.

The sky is dim and he don't know when.

Kapok suddenly woke up from her sleep, she reached out in horror and picked up the alarm clock next to her and it pointed to eight o'clock brightly.

She immediately sat up with a carp and then pushed the person next to him who was still sleeping.

"Wake up."

"Get up quickly."

"I'm going to be late."

In a very familiar scene, in a daze Kapok remembered the time she fell asleep at his house. This is how he sat on the bed pushing and waking her up.

It's just a scene change and characters reversed.

The next step is to brush his teeth, wash and change clothes in a hurry.

All the way to the classroom, Li Yuan was writing a formula on the podium. The two shouted a report. He heard the sound and immediately swept over with a cold eye.

Especially when passing by Kapok body, the bitterness seems to be a biting cold wind in the winter which makes people's hearts instantly tense.

She pursed her lips, lowered her head and stared at her feet intently.

"Come in."

He turned his head and continued to write on the blackboard, commanding in a deep voice.

Kapok quietly breathed a sigh of relief and walked in quickly with Lin Muan.

Fang Yun erected the textbook in front of her, leaned over and whispered softly.

"My academic committee, dare you to be back yesterday!"

Kumian ignored her, burying her head and took out the textbook and opened it.

"What happened to you today? You overslept again?!" She continued to ask. Her face gossiping.

A piece of chalk suddenly hit her head, making Li Yuan an angry face.

"If you want to talk, just tell me outside!"

Fang Yun instantly shook like a frightened rabbit and then obediently put down the book, folded her hands on the table,and stared at the blackboard seriously and intently.