There are many people who are beautiful, but there are very few people who can truly possess the appearance of skin and bones.
But Jiang Fan has both. Her beauty is only her most basic score. What really adds points is that she has always maintained a heart that is not stained by worldly desires.
Don’t fight or grab, live elegantly and transparently, and always compete with yourself only on your own track.
When the servant saw Shen Huaixu coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward to take his coat, "Master, are you back? Do you need to prepare food for you?"
Shen Huaixu: "No, is your wife asleep?"
The servant answered doubtfully: "My wife won't be back tonight? Didn't she tell you?"
Shen Huaixu paused for a moment, then raised his hand as if nothing had happened, "It's okay, you can go down first."
Jiang Fan hugged his knees and sat on the bed, staring blankly at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes were very red and slightly swollen, and there were two tear stains on his fair face. It looked like he had just cried.
She tried to think calmly, maybe she was just overthinking, maybe what she saw was not the truth.
But when that scene kept appearing in front of her eyes, all her thoughts were disrupted and she couldn't calm down at all.
She never doubted his love for her, nor did she believe that Shen Huaixu was that kind of person. In just a few months, she had already subconsciously regarded him as her own. She did not allow others to touch him easily, and she could not accept the preference that belonged to her alone and was given to him by him. other people.
Jiang Fan cursed lightly: "Big liar."
The cell phone placed on the bed also rang at this time.
You don't need to think about it to know that it must be the big liar.
The food is delicious, why are you calling her?
Jiang Fan just let the phone ring for two minutes before picking it up and said angrily: "What are you doing?"
Shen Huaixu, who finally waited until the other party answered the phone, said in a anxious tone: "Where are you?"
Jiang Fan, who had finally calmed down, couldn't hold it in anymore when he heard the grievance in his voice. His voice was muffled: "Apartment."
Shen Huaixu couldn't see anyone, but his heart was still uneasy, "I'll pick you up."
"No, it's too late. I'll go to bed here first."
Shen Huaixu's sharp ears could tell that something was wrong with her, and his intuition told him that something wrong with her might have something to do with him.
He said: "Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or what's wrong?"
Jiang Fan couldn't hear the slightest concern from him, so he put the phone further away before daring to sniff, "No, I'm sleepy, let's go to bed first."
After saying this in one breath, he immediately hung up the phone.
She didn't want to hear any concern from him at this juncture, as that would make her lose her truest and clearest thinking and judgment.
Whether it was a misunderstanding or it was true, she didn't want to dwell too much on it. She still had time tomorrow. Now, what she needs more is to rest. She can no longer let these things affect her heartstrings. Her body is the most important thing.
But when she actually lay down, she couldn't sleep.
Maybe she really isn't as strong as she thought.
"Ding dong——"
About forty minutes later, bursts of doorbells broke the silence of the night.
Jiang Fan woke up subconsciously and sat up from the bed. A knock on the door in the middle of the night was really scary.
She didn't know if it was Shen Huaixu, so she turned on the surveillance on her phone to confirm that the man in a black coat was standing at her door.
Seeing that she was still refusing to open the door, Shen Huaixu had no choice but to make a phone call.
"It's me. I know you're not asleep. Open the door."
The man's tone was as gentle as ever, but Jiang Fan could still hear the strength and displeasure in it.
