The road conditions in Jiangcheng at night will not be jammed, the road is smooth, and soon we will arrive at the place where Qiu Han lives.

Looking up, since he separated from Zi Yuyan, he has not come back often, he is a little afraid to come back here, there are too many memories that belong to the two of them, people will always touch the scene, and often see things and think about people, things are still there in this familiar environment, but people are scattered The feeling that Qiu Han doesn't want to touch.

opened the door, Dong Xiaolan followed into the house, and Qiu Han turned on all the lights on the first floor, floor heating, and air conditioning. After looking for toiletries, Qiu Han told him that except for the master bedroom, any room in the other small buildings could be lived, and he didn't need to be too restrained, so he turned around and went into his bedroom.

Dong Xiaolan looked at this home, it was very big.

But there is a strange feeling, from decoration to layout, it should have taken a lot of thought. I didn't expect Qiu Han to live such a low-key and luxurious life. Looking around, there are some small photo frames in many corners of the house, and a beautiful woman in the photo frame is smiling like a flower.

The house was very empty, recalling that Qiu Han said on the road that the home was gone, and if she didn't go back, a touch of gloom flashed in her heart, and she understood a rough idea.

"There's a set of pajamas here, you can make do with it first!" Qiu Han threw away the set of clothes, turned around on the sofa and entered the room again.

Dong Xiaolan picked up the clothes that Qiu Han had thrown away, and looked at them, the purple pajamas were very thin, like light yarn, and she couldn't help but blush, and her heart was a little happy and a little worried, why is this man going to do this? Can't you find a thicker one? As everyone knows, after Qiu Han entered the room, she rummaged for a long time, only this set of pajamas Zi Yuyan hadn't worn for a long time, so she took it out, a set of clothes, where did she think so much.

Dong Xiaolan picked up her pajamas, rummaged in her bag, picked up the woman's usual private items, and walked lightly to the bathroom.

Qiu Han never came out again, he just wanted to take a good bath and sleep well, since Zi Yuyan left, he didn't know how many nights he hadn't slept well, every time he got himself to exhaustion before climbing into bed, so the feeling of physical and mental exhaustion was really tiring.

"Ahh

Qiu Han heard the screams and hurriedly ran out of the room, seeing Dong Xiaolan actually lying on the ground outside the bathroom door. This girl should have stepped on the marble with water on the sole of her shoes and slipped, this question Zi Yuyan has mentioned many times, but Qiu Han has never paid attention to it, it seems that it is really time to change the material of the ground.

"You're okay, right?" said Qiu Han, helping Dong Xiaolan to sit down on the sofa.

"My arm hurts. ”

"Where can I look?" Saying that, Qiu Han directly grabbed Dong Xiaolan's hand, pushed the sleeves of his pajamas up, and saw that his elbow was already bruised, turned around and went to the tool room, and brought Wanhua oil.

"Don't move, I'll rub it for you, it'll be fine tomorrow, the floor out of the bathroom is too slippery, be careful." Qiu Han said in his mouth, his hand did not stop, he knelt on one knee and began to rub it, and his posture was a little ambiguous.

"Tap, brother, it hurts. Dong Xiaolan shouted.

"Bear with me, it'll be fine for a while. ”

After a while, Dong Xiaolan really felt no longer so painful, she looked down at the man in front of her with hot eyes, how could she suddenly have a feeling of wanting to push the other party? This idea is too bold, her mind is disorganized, it seems that Qiu Han is right, she is a goblin, and goblins' ideas are always very bold.

Qiu Han didn't notice anything unusual, and rubbed it by himself, he didn't know what Dong Xiaolan had thought.

One of the two people has hot and obsessive eyes, and the other is focused and serious. The living room fell silent.

"What are you doing?" a female voice came, scared the autumn cold, Dong Xiaolan and the two turned pale, fortunately the lights at home were fully turned on, or Nima thought that he had hit a ghost in his own house.

Qiu Han turned around and saw a beautiful woman, also wearing purple pajamas, tall, with white skin, slightly fluffy hair, and somewhat hazy eyes, she should have just woken up from sleep.

"Yanlan, when did you come?" asked Qiu Han.

"You don't care when I come, can't I come?" the woman retorted.

"That's not what I meant. ”

"Then what do you mean, brother, my sister is not here, you ...... Who is she?" asked Yanlan.

It turns out that this woman's name is Zi Yanlan, she is Zi Yuyan's sister, she has the key to the house, Qiu Han once said that she can come back to live at any time, anyway, the second floor is empty. The heart of love is often like this, and it loves the house and the house.

"Don't get me wrong, she is my brother's sister, she first came to Jiangcheng, and it was inconvenient outside, so she stayed here for one night. Qiu Han hurriedly explained.

"What's inconvenient, I think you think people are beautiful, right?" Ziyanlan was desperately defending her sister, and she couldn't listen to the explanation at all.

Qiu Han looked back at Dong Xiaolan, Dong Xiaolan after bathing, her wet hair with a faint fragrance, her white and red skin, and her purple clothes added to the nobility of points.

"Why don't you speak?" Zi Yanlan continued to ask.

"What do you say? What is there to say, didn't I already say it, she is my brother's sister, believe it or not. "Qiu Han was a little annoyed, this purple smoke orchid was not like this before, why is it so unreasonable today?

But what Qiu Han didn't understand was that a lonely man and a widow were in the same room, and this woman still appeared at home after a quarrel with his sister, and she was still wearing her sister's purple pajamas, so thin, so ambiguous, and still shouting pain?

"I don't want to hear it yet, it seems that my sister is right to leave you!" After speaking, he turned around and ran towards the second floor, leaving Qiu Han and Dong Xiaolan You look at me, and I look at you standing still.

About half a cup of tea, Ziyanlan changed her clothes and walked down the stairs with a suitcase.

"Where are you going so late?" asked Qiu Han.

"Do you want to take care of it, so as not to hinder you?"

"It's really not what you think?"

"I've seen it all, do you still need to think about it?" After speaking, he opened the door regardless of Qiu Han's retention, and went out with the box. After a while, there was a sound of a motor, and Ziyanlan drove out of the small courtyard.

Dong Xiaolan looked at Qiu Han, from the time Ziyanlan appeared to the time she left her, she knew that as long as she spoke, she would definitely add to the chaos.

"I'm sorry second brother. I'm sorry for your trouble!"

"It's okay, let her go, you rest early!" After speaking, Qiu Han returned to his room.

It seems that this misunderstanding is already a misunderstanding, Qiu Han shook his head weakly, took out his mobile phone to find Zi Yuyan's number, and sent a message to pull the quilt over his head and wrap himself in it, maybe only in this way can he find a moment of safety. Thinking about what Zi Yuyan said before, Qiu Han was not so depressed:

Thank you for the misunderstanding, maybe it gave me the opportunity to explain?