After fastening her seat belt, the cold night closed the door, and then went around to the other side to get on the bus. Then he thought of something. He took off his suit and coat and put it on Shen Jiamu: "cover it, don't catch cold."
Shen Jiamu looked at the suit coat and looked at him. He didn't refuse.
The cold night treats her... It's really good.
If... She doesn't like yetingchen, maybe she can be with him.
But now, her mind is full of yetingchen. She really can't deceive herself anymore.
Thinking of this, Shen Jiamu closed her eyes and didn't talk to ye Linghan again.
The car went all the way. I don't know how long it took. Finally, it reached the parking lot of Yejia.
Shen Jiamu was afraid that he would be misunderstood by yetingchen, so he got off the bus in a hurry. As soon as he got off the bus, he put his suit back on the bus. Yelinghan couldn't help smiling bitterly: "you don't have to worry so much. I asked the servant, but Tingchen didn't come back at all."
Listen to the speech, Shen Jiamu's step is a meal, and then stands in place. She looks back at night Lenghan, who is also looking at him.
"Of course, you don't want to know where he went." he smiled faintly, his eyebrows and eyes were still warm, but his eyes were sharp. Shen Jiamu saw clearly and lowered his head.
In fact, she doesn't have to think about it. After all, Han Xueyou appeared in front of her last night wearing that pair of earrings. Although she went to the jewelry store to ask, she still doesn't give up.
She thought that maybe the shopping guide deceived her, or maybe she was wrong. The pair of earrings Xue you wore were not the pair bought by Ye Tingchen. How could she have a relationship with ye Tingchen?
So she wants to go to yetingchen to see if the earrings are still there. She wants to confirm.
"So don't worry, walk slowly, or I'll take you back to your room."
"No." before he came forward, Shen Jiamu coldly refused ye Linghan's kindness, and then walked forward slowly. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped again and looked back at ye Linghan.
The cold night saw her turn back, looked a little moved, and involuntarily shouted out her name: "Twilight..."
"Brother, I know you are kind to me, and I thank you for your sincerity to me, but feelings can't be forced. If you like, you can always be my brother, no matter what I do with Tingchen."
Hearing this, the night was cold and the brightness of the bottom of his eyes flickered. A moment later, he pulled his lips and smiled bitterly: "that's all you want to say?"
"Yes, I won't say it again in the future, brother. Thank you for yesterday. I'll go first." after that, Shen Jiamu turned and left directly
Looking at her far back, the cold night suddenly lifted the corners of her lips and stared at her palm. His hand had touched her before. At this moment, the fragrance belonging to her still seemed to linger between his fingers.
He stood where he was for a long time before he left.
*
Shen Jiamu returns to the room and finds that the room is really cold. Yetingchen doesn't come back at all.
He didn't come back for two nights and two days?
Shen Jiamu lay in the hospital all night and felt uncomfortable. He had to take a bath first. When the warm water washed down, Shen Jiamu remembered that his wound seemed to be unable to touch the water, but he thought it would be all right after a few days. If he didn't wash again, he would also have bacteria on his body, so he ignored it, Shen Jiamu changed his clothes and came out after he washed it with clean water.
Yetingchen was at home, so Shen Jiamu just put on a nightdress and came out directly.
As soon as she got out of the bathroom, Shen Jiamu felt the cold breath enveloping her. She stood in place and looked at the people who suddenly appeared in the room in amazement.
"Where did you go last night?"
The cold sound, like ice and snow, mercilessly hit Shen Jiamu's head and melon seeds.
What appeared in the room was not others, but yetingchen in a wheelchair. His expression was cold, like the king of hell. His eyes were as sharp as a knife when asking questions.
"You..." Shen Jiamu stared at him blankly: "why did you come back suddenly?"
Didn't he come back for two nights? Why did she suddenly appear here and know that she didn't go home last night?
"Why?" yetingchen sneered: "this is my yetingchen's territory. When will my yetingchen come here with the consent of others?"
This made Shen Jiamu's scalp numb. He could only softly explain: "I don't mean that, I just..."
Before her words were finished, yetingchen came over with a wheelchair, then grabbed her wrist and dragged her into his arms.
"Ah!" Shen Jiamu exclaimed, and the whole man lay on his body.
She had just finished taking a bath, and her body was full of water vapor, and she didn't wear close clothes. When she lay down in yetingchen's arms, she felt that a part of her body was hurt. At that time, she blushed and wanted to push him away.
The expression on yetingchen's face is very gloomy, and the whole body's breath is dark!
"That's not what I mean? What do you mean? Or do you think I just appeared inexplicably and bothered you?"
"What?" Shen Jiamu looked at him in amazement and reached out to push him away, but his wrist was pinched very heavily by him, which made her pale: "you hurt my hand."
"Do you still know the pain?" yetingchen stared at her coldly and sneered: "why didn't you think of it now when you didn't go home last night? Hmm? Do you know you are a married woman? Do you know what you should do?"
Hearing this, Shen Jiamu finally understood the reason why yetingchen was angry. She stared at him: "you, how do you know I don't go home at night?"
"Do you think you can hide it from me?" yetingchen sneered. "It seems that you have gained a lot of courage during your marriage to Yejia. You have learned not to go home at night. Come on, what did you do last night?"
His tone began to scold, and then seemed indifferent,
At first, Shen Jiamu felt guilty and afraid. He would know that he didn't go home at night. How did he know?
But now he questioned himself like this, and Shen Jiamu suddenly reacted. What qualifications did he have to question himself?
So she slowly raised her head and looked at Tingchen's voice at night. Her voice was unexpectedly calm.
"Do you care what I did?"
Hearing this, yetingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at her, "what are you talking about?"
Shen Jiamu was not afraid of him at all. She pursed her lips to meet his eyes and deliberately lowered her voice.
"Don't you know what I'm talking about? Yetingchen, why don't you go home at night, and I can't? You can stay home for two days and two nights. I haven't been home for only one night. Why are you yelling at me?"