"Good night"

She closed the door and stood behind it for a moment, hearing the door to the next room drip open. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief and walk into her room, throwing her bath towel next to her and falling back on the couch, staring at the celling in disbelief.

After staying for an unknown period of time, she got up, sneaked out to the terrace and stuck her head out to take a look at the next door.

The windows were closed and the white curtain was drawn, like a white lantern.

There was no movement there.

She shrank back, gently closed the floor-to-celling window and prepared to take a shower when there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Knock, knock" Startled her!

She was inexplicably nervous, went to the door, held the doorknob, and whispered, "Who is it?"

"Me"

Her palms were sweating, and the air conditioner was clearly on. She pulled the door open and raised her eyes, "Is something wrong?"

She stopped at the door, not meaning to let him in. Instead, he barged right in and closed the door with a push of his hand behind his back.

She immediately took a step back, pulling away from him.

It was late at night, and the air became delicate.

Jungkook lowered his eyes to look at her, just to say something, saw her white dress, his eyes moved aside, touched his nose, and ordered "Put the bath towel on"

"Huh?" Lisa did not understand, the afterglow suddenly saw the floor mirror, the wet white skirt as if transparent, she blushed, quickly rushed over to take the towel draped over the body.

No wonder!

She calmed down a little and looked at him again hurriedly: "Something wrong?"

He leaned against the porch with his hand in his pocket, and did not come in, but looked at her like that from a distance, calling, "Lisa"

"....hmmmm?"

"I still like you"

....

The porch light in the porch hit Jungkook head, through the broken hair in front of his forehead, fell in his eyes, deep, bright.

Lisa stood on this side of the sofa, lips pursed, fingers unconsciously twisting the bath towel, did not say anything.

He also did not rush, unusually quiet, waiting.

"I....didn't think about it" After a long interval, she finally spoke softly, "never thought about what it would be like to be with you. Thinking about it would feel, uncomfortable"

Jungkook stared at her.

She kept her eyes downcast: "I think, now this relationship is good. Companions or subordinates or, seriously do the same thing. If it changes, it feels like the two of us....personalities don't get along.

I do not want to give up the project. If because of the change in the relationship with you, the two do not get along well, you can not stand me, I can not stand you, resulting in the deterioration of the relationship, so that I have to leave I don't want to".

He hooked his lips noncommittally.

She raised her eyes hastily: "This is the first big project of my life, if I'm not capable enough and get fired from the team, I admit it. But If I quit without getting along because of interpersonal relationships, because a relationship broke up because of failed relationship, I won't. Also refused"

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