Shen Xingchen suspected that it was the dim candlelight that caused her vision to blur and see the wrong person. A back of the head, a back, doesn't mean anything. So, she continued to pull the tile. I can't see clearly, move a little more, or I can't see clearly, continue to move a little more, if there is another person on the roof, I will definitely be attracted by Shen Xingchen's surprised posture and sigh, after all, not everyone can imitate the essence of the toad's posture.

The man below seemed to be deliberately working against her. He was dressed in white clothes and was originally leaning on the table to read a book, with his back to her, Shen Xingchen could only see a superior back of his head, suddenly put down the book, stood up, and stretched a lazy waist without any scruples about the image.

Shen Xingchen felt pertinently: Jia Gongyi would not make such an action. Yes, with a vague back, she suspected that the object was Jia Gongyi, who said goodbye a while ago. Shen Xingchen's thoughts were still entangled in why Jia Gongyi appeared here, and what conspiracy he had to unfold, so his eyes were more focused on the moment he was about to turn around.

It was finally time to see the true face of Lushan, Shen Xingchen held his breath, and he didn't realize that he was a little flustered at this moment.

Under Shen Xingchen's scorching gaze, the suspect below actually sat down again and continued to read. Shen Xingchen didn't give up, and calculated a direction where he could see his face according to the angle. When the cat got up and lay down to look down again, he found that the man had actually changed his position, standing on the edge of the bed and preparing to take off his clothes and rest, facing inwards and facing away from him, revealing the back of his head.

Shen Xingchen rolled his eyes, his right hand clenched tightly, for fear that he would draw a knife.

took off one coat, Shen Xingchen was still there, and after taking off the second one, Shen Xingchen was still there, only white clothes and pants were left, and the man was still getting started, and it seemed that he was going to take off. Tall and mighty, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, it looks very good, but this environment is too wrong. Although Shen Xingchen was curious and his gaze was quite penetrating, he didn't plan to strip him naked.

Withdrawing his gaze, he got up and left, and when he turned his head again, the room was already dark, and the man was obviously really sleeping.

Go back? Don't go back? Jia Gongyi's martial arts are unfathomable, and if he really enters his room, he won't know it? If he hits a rake, it is possible that he will lose a big loss because of a small one. Shen Xingchen finally decided to leave. She went to Lin Fengqin's yard first, Lin Fengqin also has the habit of reading, and he will definitely not go to bed early at this point.

Before getting married, Feng Xiaoxiao always felt that Lin Fengqin was like a weak scholar, who grew up to be better-looking, gentler, and more understanding than those books. There is a kind of person, even if you are wearing the dirtiest and most torn clothes in the world and mingling around a bunch of beggars, you will find that it is not the one who is close to Zhu who is red and the one who is close to ink is black, but stands out from the crowd. Lin Fengqin is this kind of person, exuding an aura of 'I am an extraordinary person' from the inside out.

There are not many people with their own aura, and Jia Gongyi is also one, but his aura is even better: I am very noble, the one you will charge for more glances at me. These two people actually have a lot of similarities, their superior appearance, and the ruthlessness hidden under the kind appearance.

Lin Fengqin has no martial arts, and Shen Xingchen should not have a trace of uneasiness about this kind of voyeurism without a sense of threat. I don't know if it's because of overestimating her mentality, or because of the entanglement of the past, she was upset with herself, but when she saw Lin Fengqin, her heart was still hit hard.

Lin Fengqin also lost weight, his face was also very haggard, his eye sockets were deep, and his eyes were iron-blue, like a person who had been insomnia for a long time. He sat at his desk with a blue book in his hand, but he wasn't looking at it. His gaze fell on the candlestick, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were not clear but confused, as if he was thinking about things and seemed to be in a daze.

Shen Xingchen didn't know what words to use to describe the complexity of his heart. She fantasized about Lin Fengqin's scene again, he should still be a gentle and jade-like handsome son, with a light smile like a spring breeze on his face.

But later facts proved that Lin Fengqin's favor and preference for her were all fake, just to get close to her, in order to get rid of her? Although he couldn't find a reason, he did give her a painful blow at the moment in her life when she should feel happy, which is an indelible fact.

But what Shen Xingchen sees now is very different from her fantasy, or diametrically opposite. What is Lin Fengqin's goal? For fame or profit, after he became Feng Longteng's son-in-law, he saw that all this was within reach, but he kicked at the door at a critical moment, but he cut everything off with his own hands. If it is hatred, and Feng Xiaoxiao thinks it is impossible, or with Feng Longteng, or Tang Shangyi, Feng Feifei?

As long as Lin Fengqin didn't leave, Shen Xingchen would definitely doubt his true purpose. Therefore, she must not reveal her identity. How long did Shen Xingchen look at it, during this period, if he hadn't occasionally seen Lin Fengqin's blinking eyes and felt his breathing, Shen Xingchen would have felt that he was a living, panting mummy. The body was motionless and showed no signs of moving. Shen Xingchen felt that he might have to sit like this for a night, and he left without seeing anything.

When he returned to Ah Shuang's hut, Ah Shuang had not yet returned. It's not that he didn't want to go and see Tang Shangyi, but thinking that the possibility of being caught by Feng Longteng was too great, Shen Xingchen finally gave up this idea. The time was almost coming, Shen Xingchen took off his clothes and went to bed, and after a while, he heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer outside, the sound of pushing the door, and the sound of shredded undressing.

"You're busy!" Shen Xingchen opened his eyes to look at her, and Ah Shuang whispered, obviously frightened. She paused, then exhaled and continued to undress: "Did I wake you up!"

Shen Xingchen didn't sleep at all, and said truthfully: "No! I slept too much during the day, but I couldn't sleep at night." She lifted the quilt and patted the bed: "I'm tired for a day, I feel like I'm lying down!"

Ah Shuang smiled and lay down. The two heads leaned together: "Actually, I'm not tired!" Although he said this, the exhaustion and loss on his face could not be concealed at all, and his eyes were faintly red, as if he had just cried.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Ah Shuang looked at Shen Xingchen and stopped talking: "It's okay." ”

It looks like it's okay, but I don't want to say it. One or two are chattering, and it is clear that it has only been a few months, how can the people around them have changed their temperament. In addition to Feng Xiaoxiao's incident, there must have been other things happening in Red Maple Villa. What is going on? Shen Xingchen guessed many possibilities out of his mind, but he just didn't expect this one possibility.

Shen Xingchen's bad problem from the Yun family is: if she puts something in her heart, she will definitely not sleep well at night, she is a little irritable, but she can't turn it over and over at will and affect others. It wasn't until almost dawn that she fell asleep, and when she woke up again, it was close to noon, and she was still woken up by Ah Shuang.

After eating something, he was taken by Ah Shuang to see Tang Shangyi. It was probably because he did a good job of thinking about himself last night, and Shen Xingchen was surprisingly calm.

"This is your cousin. Tang Shangyi's gaze fell on the top of Shen Xingchen's head, and he whispered, "Look up, I'll take a look." ”

Shen Xingchen raised his head in response. Tang Shangyi has also lost weight, she was originally a plump and beautiful woman, wearing the clothes of the past, but now she is a little loose, and her tight face is no longer radiant with those old clothes that do not fit, but she really looks like a woman who is almost forty years old. This is an age that Feng Xiaoxiao has forgotten for many years. The eye sockets were instantly moist.

"What's the matter, this is? Why are you crying?" Tang Shangyi was as gentle as ever, but this gentleness would no longer belong to the former Feng Xiaoxiao. Shen Xingchen clenched her fingers, the sharp pain in her palm kept her awake, and her voice trembled slightly: "Husband, madam, I'm fine." It's just that when I saw my wife so close, I thought of my mother. ”

Tang Shangyi's eyes were a little pitiful, and he said with emotion: "I have heard everything about you, I have suffered great changes at a young age, and I am also a hard-working child." Similar age and the same innocence, Tang Shangyi can't control the love in his heart when he sees this kind of little girl now: "You are a girl who has no support outside, although it is not as good as a wealthy family here, but it will definitely keep you fed and clothed, not to mention, Ah Shuang is also there." ”

Shen Xingchen hurriedly lowered his head and thanked him repeatedly. Tang Shangyi's eyes were like that through Shen Xingchen, she thought of Feng Xiaoxiao, and Shen Xingchen looked at it again, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the ups and downs in her heart.

Tang Shangyi leaned his arms on the table, rubbing his temples a little sadly, looking very tired. Shen Xingchen just wanted to ask, but she opened her eyes and looked at Ah Shuang: "How is Miss lately?"

Ah Shuang's eyes were a little evasive, and he replied softly: "It's still the same." The loss on Tang Shangyi's face was obvious, and Ah Shuang hurriedly remedied: "The time has not yet come, didn't the divine doctor say it, will it take a while?" Madam, you must take care of yourself, don't be sad, if Miss wakes up and sees you so haggard, she will feel distressed." ”

Wake up? What's wrong with Feng Feifei, is something wrong with her? Shen Xingchen silently observed the demeanor of the two people, and his heart was full of doubts, but he couldn't ask.

"yes, you're right. Tang Shangyi said softly: "By the way, Ah Xing, this girl, you will first bring you to familiarize yourself with the environment these days, eat, stay and make daily use, you can do it yourself, and then talk about it later." All right, go down and go about your business. ”

Ah Shuang retreated, Shen Xingchen followed behind her, his eyes looked back secretly several times, and after the two walked out of the courtyard, Shen Xingchen couldn't wait to ask: "Who is sick, Miss Hongfeng Villa?"

Ah Shuang showed a sad face that he had only shown last night: "Yes, I've been sick for several months, she doesn't look like she's sick, but like she's asleep, I've been taking care of her, just waiting for one day when she will wake up." ”

Feng Feifei is sick, and she has been sick for a long time, even if she knows that Feng Feifei doesn't like her very much, but they are still sisters, and they have lived for more than ten years, how can they not feel it.