She slept extraordinarily well that night, while Di Mingzhe hardly got any sleep, constantly attentive to her every movent, for fear she might unintentionally hurt her injured hand in her sleep.
Di Xiaxia slept so deeply that she awoke fairly late the next morning.
When she finally awoke naturally, she stared blankly at the ceiling, her mind still fuddled in the dizzying fog of waking up, experiencing a surreal deja vu, as if doubting her existence.
"Are you awake?" The soft voice of Di Mingzhe resonated beside her ear, containing a gentle touch, incredibly soothing.
Di Xiaxia was taken aback and sharply turned her head around. His face was right before her, so close that their lips were almost touching.
"Ah!" Di Xiaxia let out an uncontrollable sharp scream.
Di Mingzhe’s eyebrows furrowed reflexively, but he quickly recovered, his lips curled up slightly, his deanor calm. He reached out to gently stroke her nose, and said softly, "You must have been dreaming."
Di Xiaxia’s screaming ceased abruptly, and then, blinking in confusion, her thoughts began to collect.
Err.
She really was disoriented!
"Let’s get up now that you’re awake." Di Mingzhe lightly pat her hand, sat up, buttoning his shirt, and said, "I’ll have the maid co to dress you."
Di Xiaxia rolled her eyes, seemingly still craving a couple more minutes of sleep, and waved her hand dismissively, "Go ahead, just rember to close the door."
But as soon as she finished waving, she felt as though she had suddenly grown bold!
So, she cautiously opened her eyes a bit and found that Di Mingzhe had no reaction to her dismissal. After buttoning his shirt, he pressed a kiss to her forehead and then left!
After Di Mingzhe left, Di Xiaxia, who had intended to doze off again, was so startled that she sat up on the bed and couldn’t help but glance towards the door.
Finally, she turned around dumbfoundedly and slapped herself on the face.
The pain was evident, and Di Xiaxia widened her eyes, "Damn, it wasn’t a dream!"
The whole process felt incredibly dream-like, and it took her quite so ti to co back to her senses. She scratched her ssy hair and wondered, were she and her elder brother... in a relationship now?
Ahem, the sudden change in their relationship made her feel sowhat uneasy. She couldn’t help but wonder, with his busy schedule, would her big brother even have the ti for a romantic relationship?
Recalling everything from last night, if it weren’t for the fact that she was currently sitting on Di Mingzhe’s bed, she would have questioned if she was hallucinating!
The maid ca into the room and helped her get dressed. Faced with a box full of eccentric clothing, Di Xiaxia truly had no words to say.
She couldn’t help but call Fang Hao, "Mom, why did you bring these clothes? Don’t I have other clothes?"
On the other end, Fang Hao replied directly, "Why are you dressing so warm in this weather? These clothes I picked for you are cool and airy, you won’t get hot wearing them. Don’t you find mom considerate?"
Di Xiaxia felt embarrassed, she in fact hadn’t!
Moreover, Fang Hao addressing herself as mother gave her goosebumps!
When did Fang Hao start referring to herself as mom? Wasn’t she always "old lady"? When did she beco so gentle?
Di Xiaxia felt moved to tears!
Choking back her tears, she responded righteously, "Alright mom, I get it, I’ll wear these!"
After finishing her statent, she was ready to hang up, but Fang Hao stopped her and casually asked, "Did you talk to your brother about the thing I asked you to?"
"Which one?" Di Xiaxia was confused, but quickly realized, "You an the blind date thing?"
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