After Xie Changmin finished speaking, there was a sigh of relief among the boys.
"Shen Wanwan is too crazy now..."
Qin Langchuan's expression was as cold as if someone had cuckolded him, and he was cuckolded several times at the same time.
Qin Langchuan looked at his watch, it was already past eleven o'clock.
"No, she shouldn't be like this." Qin Langchuan thought about Shen Wanwan when he was with him in the past. He really couldn't believe it and couldn't figure it out. He handed his mobile phone to Xie Changmin, "Keep calling, switch to me. The phone call."
His expression was so serious that the boys didn't dare to joke with him when they saw that the situation was not going well.
Xie Changmin was upset because he was blocked, so he immediately took his hand and dialed the phone. After a while, he said, "Can't get through. Turn off the phone."
Qin Langchuan, "..."
Boys, "..."
Qin Langchuan took back his mobile phone and didn't know who he was editing information for. Xie Changmin glanced at it and his expression changed, "What do you want to do?"
Qin Langchuan looked businesslike, "Shen Wanwan is living on campus now. The students living on campus are not in the school at this time. If anything happens, the school will be fully responsible, so the school has the right to know!"
Xie Changmin and the boys looked at each other with worried expressions.
Things won't get too big...
**
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse outside the window. At this time, the 'little wolf dog' Jiang Zhiyan was guarding Shen Wanwan's bedside. She was sleeping deeply, and he was looking at her with a heavy gaze.
Jiang Zhiyan himself is a person who sleeps very little. He often works all night long.
There was no sleepiness at all tonight.
But he doesn't want to work either.
At the top of the moon, two huge osmanthus trees outside the window had their branches bent by frost and dew.
Jiang Zhiyan leaned over, and the shadow covered her head.
"Wanwan."
Shen Wanwan closed her eyes tightly and couldn't wake up no matter how much she screamed.
Fifteen years later, he changed from a boy to a man, but once again put his lips to the girl's forehead.
The corners of his mouth slowly raised.
**
The next day was a bright and sunny day.
The sun shines through the white curtains and spreads freely on the bed. The pure black quilt has a touch of light golden color, which is not obtrusive and adds a touch of softness to the desertedness, making it particularly peaceful.
Shen Wanwan opened her eyes and met a pair of round and big eyes. She didn't regain her consciousness for a moment.
Mianmian, "Woof!"
"Woof!"
It was inexplicably excited. While barking, it kept pulling at Shen Wanwan's bedside with its big fat paws!
Shen Wanwan, "..."
In a daze, a ball of meat rolled into her arms, hugging her with fur.
Mianmian wants to complain to mommy. Daddy was so mean to Mianmian yesterday! ! !
Shen Wanwan lowered her head and touched her fleshy Samoyed.
Jiang Zhiyan has made him squeamish. When she wants to go back, she will have to give him special training for a period of time.
"Woof!" Mianmian didn't know what terrible things Mommy was thinking about, but she was still having fun, using her cute dog face to hump Mommy, "Woof woof!"
A male voice came from the door, and Jiang Zhiyan said word by word, "Simon, get out."
Daddy is here again!
Mianmian shivered and let out a 'wow', then climbed out of bed quickly with hands and feet, and slipped out of the room along the corner with her big broom-like tail hanging down. She was still angry with her daddy and went to the living room to grab it. Get up your own portable kennel and go to the other house to complain to Grandpa Zeng!
Shen Wanwan pressed his temples, his head still hurt.
But more importantly now, she had to carefully recall what happened yesterday.
Why did she wake up in Jiang's room today...
Jiang Zhiyan came in from the door, wearing a different set of clothes, not the ones he wore last night.
The pure black shirt always gave him a cold feeling.
"woke up."
Shen Wanwan said 'hmm', looked around, and frowned even more, "This is..."
"My room," Jiang Zhiyan replied unhurriedly.
"..." Shen Wanwan's head hurt even more.
It's just a matter of entering the hall, and she also occupies the magpie's nest.
Realizing who was lying on the big bed under her at this moment, she felt on pins and needles. If I had known that I was sleeping in this man's bed last night, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to get rid of the fever.
Shen Wanwan is a very sensible person. Even when she was favored by her brothers, she would not be so casual.
I don’t know why, but when I am with Jiang Zhiyan, I always face the danger of crossing the line without knowing it...
Shen Wanwan looked at her phone. The time was now 5:30 in the morning, and the date on the screen was Monday.
It's still early for ordinary people, but it's already very urgent for senior high school students who have morning self-study every day.
Shen Wanwan has to go back to school.
"You had a fever last night," Jiang Zhiyan added, "fainted in grandpa's room."
At the same time, Shen Wanwan simply took his pulse and confirmed his physical condition.
Jiang Zhiyan is right.
"Sorry for causing you trouble," Shen Wanwan's voice was still a little hoarse, so she cleared her throat.
Fortunately, the temperature has dropped now.
It won’t affect schooling!
She wants to go to school! !
No one can stop her from going to school! !
Jiang Zhiyan looked at her and nodded slightly, "No need to see anyone outside."
The man's tone was straightforward and unhurried, and the heat from last night was gone from his expression. At this moment, he didn't look like he would stay up all night to watch over Shen Wanwan. He said he would throw Shen Wanwan, who was seriously ill, into the street. Shang Shen Wanwan also completely believed it.
Shen Wanwan glanced at him secretly, and quickly looked away before his eyes met.
When two attacks meet, there will always be one or two.
Shen Wanwan said the same thing to her younger brothers, but here with Jiang Zhiyan...
She's a little timid.
When Shen Wanwan unconsciously cleared his throat for the second time, Jiang Zhiyan called the servant waiting outside the door.
The servant lowered his eyes and behaved so as not to glance around.
Shen Wanwan noticed that the servant was holding a dinner plate with a very delicate little soup cup in it.
With the lid on, you can't see what's inside.
"What is this?" Shen Wanwan asked curiously.
What's rare is that Jiang Zhiyan's voice sounded a little gentle at this moment, "Medicinal food, no bitter taste."
"Your fever has gone away. You don't need to take medicine. Just drink this before breakfast."
"...and breakfast?" Shen Wanwan smiled dryly, "No need, I'm almost late for school..."
She thought that when she went out to take a taxi later, she could just buy some porridge or something like that on the street.
Jiang Zhiyan turned his wheelchair and looked at her, "Are you going to school today?"
Shen Wanwan nodded blankly.
Jiang Zhiyan, "Nonsense."
He only said two words, and then stopped looking at her. He held a high-quality pure black cane between his fingers and directed the servants to place things.
The servant obeyed completely, his eyes following the tip of the cane.
Wherever the third master pointed out, they put the things there without asking anything else.
The servant put down everything, except for the bowl of medicinal food in her hand, which seemed to mean that she wanted to force her to have a baby.
Shen Wanwan didn't want to waste time, so she said politely, "No need to go to such trouble, I'll just take the medicine."
Jiang Zhiyan looked at her hesitantly, always making her feel guilty.
Shen Wanwan suddenly lost her confidence, "I'm not a child anymore, am I still afraid of taking medicine..."
Jiang Zhiyan still looked at her, silent.
Shen Wanwan, "..."
"Okay, I choose to drink medicinal food!"
She surrendered.
Shen Wanwan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, checked that her clothes were still neat, stepped on the marble tiles with her socks on, took the medicated soup cup from the servant's hand, took a breath, raised her head and drank it all. Drink.
After drinking, my frown relaxed with relief.
It's really not bitter at all, and it doesn't taste like medicinal food at all. It's like a delicious morning soup.
"Thanks," Shen Wanwan would feel much better instantly as long as she didn't take the bitter medicine.
Jiang Zhiyan did not answer immediately, but controlled his palms and tapped a pair of pure white slippers on the ground next to the bed.
Shen Wanwan looked down, and then she noticed the pair of slippers that had been prepared long ago.
It happens to be one size larger than her shoes, and she wears them just right.
Jiang Zhiyan looked at Shen Wanwan putting on his shoes. He looked inexplicably like an instructor in a military training camp.
But having said that, if all the instructors look like this, Shen Wanwan can guarantee that they will fold the quilt into a standard tofu block every day.
Shen Wanwan recalled Jiang Zhiyan's suspicious look when she said she was not afraid of taking medicine. She put down the medicine bowl and put on her shoes. She couldn't help but ask, "Yesterday...did I say anything?"
Jiang Zhiyan looked at her, and then picked out one of her many murmurs in her sleep, "Yesterday, you called my name."
Shen Wanwan was stunned after hearing this.
Jiang Zhiyan, "It's not the third master, but my name."
The servants turned slightly to look at each other.
Jiang Zhiyan's tone didn't sound like he was blaming someone, so the atmosphere in the room was fine at the moment.
Shen Wanwan's words of explanation came to her lips, but she couldn't say anything, as if something was stuck in her throat.
She didn't know why she was like that.
What is it called? How many times did you yell? Did you say anything disrespectful?
To avoid making too many mistakes, Shen Wanwan didn't ask any more questions.
After a while, she looked at the servants pretending to be natural and found a way for herself, "Don't we have an engagement? It seems natural to call me by my name. You can also call me by my name in the future. Don't call me Miss Shen." , too raw."
Jiang Zhiyan kept a close distance to her, not too close, but not alienated either. He had a shallow smile on his lips, noble and elegant, "Okay, Wanwan."
Shen Wanwan, "..."
She was slightly startled.
No, what's her last name? ? ?
'Shen Wanwan' and 'Wanwan', although there is only one word difference between these two titles, one sounds respectful and the other sounds very intimate.
Especially with this guy’s extraordinarily deep voice…
Jiang Zhiyan raised his hand, and his palm naturally wanted to cover her forehead.
Shen Wanwan retreated subconsciously.
Her deliberate move to distance herself made the man's lips sink, "Look at your body temperature."
Shen Wanwan's face was still as white as snow, but the tips of her ears were quietly turning red.
"No need to bother, I just took my pulse myself."
Jiang Zhiyan's heavy gaze fell on her face for a moment.
It seems that he is better behaved when he is fainted.
The servants ate a lot of big melons early in the morning. After cleaning up, they quickly removed the soup bowls and prepared to leave.
"Third Master, Miss Shen, it's still half an hour before breakfast starts. We'll call you later...?"
Jiang Zhiyan looked at Shen Wanwan and said, "Send it in directly."
There are many people in Jiang's old house, and he doesn't like the excitement.
The servants lowered their eyebrows and said, "Yes."
Then, before Shen Wanwan could express her thoughts, the servants stepped back.
Shen Wanwan, "..."
If Shen Wanwan had to choose, she would of course prefer to go out to eat.
Because for her, one Jiang Zhiyan is more difficult to deal with than ten old men Jiang!
Fortunately, Jiang Zhiyan's room is very large. In addition to the big bed that is pure black, cold and rigid, there are many places to sit.
Jiang Zhiyan was busy at the table and chairs near the balcony.
Just leaving Shen Wanwan in his room didn't feel awkward at all.
Mr. Jiang is definitely not such an easy-going person. It seems that this is not the first time he has been alone with Shen Wanwan like this.
Not only was he not disgusted, but he felt that it had been a long time coming.
Shen Wanwan didn't bother.
She sat on the sofa that was almost diagonal to Jiang Zhiyan's position and looked around. Her lovely Mianmian was hiding somewhere.
Shen Wanwan tapped her fingers on the back of the sofa chair, then tapped again after a while, and then simply stood up.
A whole interpretation of what it means to be on pins and needles.
There was no book at hand that could calm her down, and she didn't know when Jiang Zhiyan would let her go to school.
Shen Wanwan simply got up and walked around, looking around Jiang Zhiyan's room.
Jiang Zhiyan glanced at her lightly, and then continued to look at the document in his hand.
It's like the owner's natural reaction when the kitten suddenly stretches out at home.
Shen Wanwan has been to Jiang Zhiyan's private villa before. In comparison, the bedrooms in the old house here have a more dated feel.
Although all functional facilities are advancing with the times, Shen Wanwan feels like she has seen this kind of layout somewhere.
The style is more Chinese-style, with darker color elements, mainly gray and white plain colors, clean and cold.
It feels very much like Jiang Zhiyan.
The whole decoration has a strong sense of design, rigorous and solemn coloring, and of course it is cold and serious. Only a few accessories seem out of place, such as the solid wood easel placed on the balcony, and several string chewing toys in the corner of the room. , such as the old CD player in front of the agarwood bookshelf, or the lollipop wrapped in colorful candy wrappers in the unclosed drawer of the bedside table.
By the time Shen Wanwan reacted, she had already stepped forward and opened the drawer.
His eyes trembled slightly.
Shen Wanwan was speechless for a moment, but it turned out to be her favorite grape flavor, even the brand was exactly the same.
"Wanwan, you can take whatever you want," the man on the balcony didn't look at her, but he clearly captured her movements.
Shen Wanwan had a fever all night and his tongue coating was numb. He wanted to eat something sweet right now.
She took one and peeled off the candy wrapper.
Put it in your mouth, the sweet and sour juice flavor makes your mouth salivate.
She squinted her eyes and felt relieved in her stomach.
Suddenly, she turned around and looked at the man sitting on the balcony.
His short hair, which he didn't deliberately take care of, was a bit random. Under the morning light, it seemed that his hair was not as strong as expected. At this moment, he didn't have his usual cold and dangerous look.
Shen Wanwan paused for a moment, looked at Jiang Zhiyan's eyes raised towards her and asked, "Jiang Zhiyan, have we met before?"
