In fact, she didn't fall asleep at all. The complicated emotions in her heart made her a little helpless.
I don't know how to regulate my inexplicable emotions, and I don't want to bring those bad emotions to him.
Shen Huaixu looked at the thin back and fell into deep thought.
There was something on her mind, and why she was acting like this suddenly had a lot to do with him.
Jiang Fan came out of the shower and saw Shen Huaixu, who had already washed up before her and was wearing pajamas and sitting on the bed. She subconsciously wanted to escape.
Seeing her consciously dodge, Shen Huaixu's suspicion became more and more confirmed, "Where are you going?"
"I'm going to get a thermos cup because I'm afraid I'll be thirsty at night." Jiang Fan looked at him with a forced smile on his lips.
Shen Huaixu raised his chin towards the thermos cup on the bedside table and said, "I've got it for you."
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, that was really her thermos cup.
Shen Huaixu: "Is there anything else you haven't taken?"
Jiang Fan shook his head, his eyelashes fluttering unconsciously a few times, "No more."
Shen Huaixu patted the bed on the left and said, "Then come here, I have something to tell you."
"Say...what did you say?"
"Come here first and be obedient."
Jiang Fan licked the corners of his lips and moved towards him little by little.
Finally, he walked to the bed, twisted up the corners of the quilt, and slowly tucked himself into the bed.
Shen Huaixu looked at the nearly half-meter gap between the two and said helplessly: "Why are you so far away from me? Come here."
"It's too hot, it's hard to sleep, that's all..."
Before she could say the next words, a pair of strong and powerful arms hooked her and fell into her familiar chest.
Jiang Fan looked at him nervously, his eyes full of surprise.
Shen Huaixu stretched out his hand to twist up her quilt and cover her up, with a doting tone: "You duplicitous little liar, are you going to continue to avoid me?"
Jiang Fan felt guilty and didn't dare to look at him, "Is it... is it? Since when have I been avoiding you?"
Shen Huaixu raised his hand to lift her chin, making her look at him, "Did you feel bad just now? Was it because of me?"
"No, I'm not in a bad mood." Jiang Fan was in a mess, but he didn't want to be discovered so soon.
"Jiang Fan."
"Um?"
Shen Huaixu's tone was slow and steady, as if he was slowly guiding her, "We are husband and wife. If we want to run a relationship well, we need to be honest with each other. Misunderstandings and quarrels are inevitable in relationships. , but I hope that when we encounter problems, we don’t think of running away. If there are misunderstandings or problems, then we can communicate and solve them, right?"
Jiang Fan was thoughtful.
What he said is not unreasonable. If both parties do not communicate and solve problems every time, no matter how good the relationship is, it will break down one day.
Shen Huaixu: "So, can you tell me now why you are in a bad mood tonight?"
Jiang Fan no longer concealed his emotions, and his voice was a little buzzing: "Because of you."
Shen Huaixu murmured softly, as if he already knew the answer in advance, "It seems that it really has something to do with me."
"Actually, it's not entirely because of you." Jiang Fan felt a little embarrassed.
"Because of the ideal type?" Shen Huaixu said it directly.
In fact, he guessed a little bit at first.
She must have heard Ye Yuming and Song Chuan's teasing, otherwise she wouldn't have suddenly become silent.
Jiang Fan's eyes widened in disbelief.
How could he know.
"Really?" Shen Huaixu continued to ask with a smile.
Jiang Fan was embarrassed and said "hmm".
Shen Huaixu was in a good mood. He hugged her tighter and gently rubbed the corners of her eyes with his fingertips: "Then can I interpret Mrs. Shen's behavior tonight as jealousy?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fan was startled.
Is she jealous?
It probably doesn't count.
"I did have an ideal type before. It's not so much an ideal type as an appreciation. Before I met you, I had no emotional experience and didn't know what love was like. But after meeting you, all the principles seemed to be in place. No more." It was only tonight that he belatedly discovered that the standard he had set before was not a lover, but a work partner.
"You are my principles and standards. I don't need to change for anyone or anything. What I like is always the original you."