Listening to Han jingnian's unconventional and wordy words, Xia goodnight closed the bathroom door with a "gracious" sound, and then the tears fell down uncontrollably.
She used to dream that he would be nice to her. Now she is so afraid that he would be nice to her Because the better he treated her, the more upset she felt, the more guilty she felt.
Summer good night in the bathtub, the more I think about it, the more I feel like my heart is torn by something, shouting the pain that she can't bear. She covers her chest, buries her head in her hand, and starts to cry wantonly.
Half an hour later, Han jingnian saw that the bathroom door was motionless, and Xia goodnight showed no sign of coming out of it. He went to the door and knocked on the door: "Ann?"
There was no movement in it.
After years of pushing the door open, Han stood in front of the washing table in his pajamas, blowing his hair.
It must be the sound of the hair dryer. It's too noisy. She didn't hear him just now.
Xia goodnight turned around and looked at Han jingnian, then turned off the hair dryer. "What's the matter?"
After years of stress, Han shook his head. "Nothing. The food is cooked. It's not delicious when it's cold."
Good night in summer. Let's put down the hair dryer and walk outside.
Looking at her hair that hasn't dried yet, Han jingnian frowned slightly, stepped forward two steps, stopped in front of her, then stretched out his arm, took the hair dryer around her body, stood in front of her, hooked her long hair in one hand, and gave her a hair dryer in the other hand, and then let her out.
Han jingnian cooked a bowl of egg noodles and a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea.
Summer good night has not eaten anything since noon. Even so, she is not hungry at all, but she still shoves the Korean cooking into her stomach.
After eating, Han took the chopsticks to the kitchen for washing.
When he came out, Xia goodnight sat on the sofa, holding the pillow and staring out of the window. He was stunned. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Of course, Han jingnian knows that Xia goodnight is something on his mind, even though she conceals it very well in front of him. He stared at her for a while, then he made a cup of hot milk and went to her. "Have some milk, shall we go to bed?"
Summer goodnight turned around, smiled at him, took the milk cup, found that the temperature was right, he handed it to his mouth and drank it all.
After receiving the empty cup, Han Jing Nian did not rush to get up to wash the cup, but stared at her delicate and soft eyebrows and eyes for a moment, and said, "Ann, are you in a bad mood?"
Good night, summer, hands shaking, no words.
He can see that she is in a bad mood. It's normal. She cleans the whole villa so abnormally today. Who knows that she has something in mind
Han jingnian sees summer goodnight silent, again opened a mouth: "is what matter?"
Summer good night moved lips Cape, still did not speak.
He has known her physical condition for a long time, but he didn't tell her that he didn't want to make her sad, did he? If he knew that she had learned all the truth, he would be worried about her, right?
Han jingnian saw her desire to speak and stop from her expression of good night in summer. Instead of pressing her, he stretched out his hand and touched her hair gently: "you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter, but if you want to say it one day, you must tell me first I'll find a solution. "