There was a standoff for a while or Yanis spoke first to break the calm.
"Have you been drinking?"
Zane at this time like a child who has done something wrong generally, good standing in front of Yanis bowed his head, "Just ... drank a little."
Yanis looked into his face, raised his hand and gently pushed the person away, then lifted his feet into the room.
The smell of alcohol in the room was even stronger than the moment Zane opened the door earlier.
The curtains were drawn tightly, the lights were not on, only a small bedside lamp was left on, and the whole room was very dim.
Yanis went up and pulled back the curtains and opened the window for air.
After that, the headlights in the room were turned on, and the room was instantly lit up.
When Yanis turned on the headlights, Zane, who was standing at the door, almost subconsciously raised his hand to block his eyes and quickly put it down.
Yanis looked at the bottles all over the floor, then raised his eyes to look at Zane, "Is this what you said about drinking a little?"
Zane did not dare to answer easily, just looked at Yanis and said very softly, "Yanis, I'm sorry, I ... I don't drink anymore."
Yanis opened his mouth to say something, but looked at Zane such a coy look, a moment and feel dumb.
When was he so cautious in front of her?
And when had he ever been so obsequious and submissive in front of her?
All the emotions came very suddenly and made Yanis feel the urge to turn around and leave.
But in the end, looking at him, he restrained himself.
Yanis bent down and prepared to tidy up the room.
Zane suddenly stepped forward and took her arm.
Yanis almost reflexively broke Zane's hand and looked at Zane with some caution.
It is possible that Yanis' reaction was too great, making the originally depressing atmosphere even more depressing and heavy.
The two people once again fell into a very stiff space.
"Yanis, I can do it myself." Zane said this in a dumb voice.
Yanis sniffed and looked at him, "I just ... wasn't ..."
Yanis wanted to explain, but the words came to the mouth and felt unnecessary, "I'll clean it up, you go take a shower, I will help you boil some porridge to drink a little, stomach."
Yanis said Yanis did not wait for Zane to say anything, so she went straight up and removed the cover from the bed, and cleaned up all the bottles and other garbage on the floor.
When she came in again, she found Zane still standing in the same place.
Yanis slightly stunned, "You do not go to shower?"
Zane said, "I'm on my way."
He almost jogged towards the checkroom, but because he turned back as he was walking forward, he hit the door frame when he went back again.
Such a comical look made Yanis couldn't help but hook his lips.
Zane's heartbeat stopped when he saw the smile at the corner of Yanis's lips, after which he stood at the door of the checkroom, carefully looking at Yanis, and softly shouted, "Yanis."
Yanis after hearing Zane's voice, the smile at the corner of his lips instantly converged, turning into an expressionless look at Zane, "What's wrong?"
"Will you leave while I'm in the shower?"
Zane asked the question carefully, as if he was afraid that if he asked it, Yanis would get angry and turn around and leave.
Yanis hand movement paused, "No, you go wash."
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