The girl's beautiful face, her eyebrows and eyes were calm, she could not see sadness, joy and anger, and her work was very quick and focused, as if she didn't notice that someone appeared around her......

Just looking at the picture in front of him, Han Jingnian really couldn't find any problems, he looked around Xia Goodnight up and down for a while, and after making sure that she was intact, he finally breathed a sigh of relief after looking for her for so long.

He was too nervous, thinking that something had happened to her not coming home so late, and that she had just come to the cottage where she hadn't been here for a long time to clean up......

Han Jingnian, who had a false alarm, relaxed and tensed his nerves for an hour, moved his lips, and the words "good night" stopped suddenly as soon as he reached his mouth.

Wait, no, what do you mean by just coming here to clean up...... The spotless scenes he saw just now were just cleaning? Even the leaves in the vegetable garden are wiped clean...... This means that she has been here for at least a few hours, and that she may have been cleaning for hours......

As these thoughts flashed through Han Jingnian's brain one by one, his heart suddenly rose to his throat and eyes.

It's already more than eleven o'clock at night, and she likes to sleep the most, so she has fallen asleep on the bed and hugged the quilt as usual, but now she is still mopping the floor...... And it's still an open-air balcony...... Open-air...... How can the open-air balcony under the wind and sun be completely cleaned, her behavior is simply too weird!

Although she is a good person and nothing has happened, the horror is not inferior to her accident! Because it's on the mind...... The heart is the most difficult to solve.

Han Jingnian held his breath and looked at Xia Goodnight for a while, and saw that she was desperately holding a brush against a dirt that was difficult to clean up in the corner of the balcony, and even stretched out her hand to pick it.

Han Jingnian suddenly came back to his senses, and he spoke out subconsciously: "An An! ”

As if he hadn't heard him, Xia Wanliang was still picking at the stone that was slightly dirtier than the others.

"An An!" Han Jingnian shouted the name of Xia Goodnight again, and this time when the words fell, others had already strode up to her, bending over to hold her masochistic hand holding the stone.

Her fingertips were as cold as ice cubes, Han Jingnian frowned slightly, and because of distress and anxiety, his voice was slightly higher: "Why are your hands cold like this?" ”

Xia Goodnight, who was holding his hand, heard his words, his body trembled violently, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his fingertips.

Han Jingnian, who noticed her dodging, increased his strength, held her hand firmly, and then did not give her any chance to resist, and pulled her up from the ground with a force, "In the late autumn night, it's too cold outside, let's go back to the house first." ”

As he spoke, Han Jingnian took her to the villa strongly.

Xia Wan'an, who was led by him, struggled twice, and saw that she couldn't break free, so she gave up, she followed his strength to go indoors, while lowering her eyelids slightly, looking at the hand he was holding, she looked at it for only two or three seconds, her eyes were hot, and tears almost fell on the spot.

His hands were so warm, and his palms were so thick, it took her eight years of strength to finally hold them...... She really doesn't want to let go!