Complex eyes, a deep voice, an unmistakable tone.

For a while, Ruan Shiyan suddenly felt that the temperature of his palm was terrifyingly hot, even if he was just holding his fingers like this, every inch of the skin he touched was hot.

What did he say...... Is it to yourself?

It's just that as soon as Ruan Shiyan's thoughts sounded in his mind, he heard Song Zehan say into the headphones again: "That's it, hang up." ”

All right......

It's her own passion.

It seems that her brother still refuses to say a word to her.

Wouldn't that ask why she's here? Why did you get into trouble?

Ruan Shiyan didn't know what was wrong with her, and she suddenly felt a little awkward in her heart.

When Song Zehan hadn't disinfected the abrasion on her hand, he immediately withdrew his hand.

"It's nothing, I ...... I'll be able to do it myself, thank you. ”

She smiled at him, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and there was obvious detachment in her tone.

Song Zehan looked at the stubbornness exuded by that delicate little face at this time, and couldn't help but think back to the first time she helped her clean up the mess.

At least this time it's a little better than that time.

Song Zehan glanced at the abrasion on her left hand, there was only a small piece, so he didn't force it anymore, and directly stuffed the small medicine box to her.

After habitually helping her fasten her seat belt, he started the car silently.

And just after the black Maybach disappeared from sight with the cold moonlight, a "pop" sound suddenly came from the roof of the second floor of the funeral home.

A man dressed in black casually knocked on the tile next to him and stood up slowly.

He looked at the mess in the yard, thinking back to what he had just seen, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an intriguing smile.

Good show, it's already open, isn't it?

……

Back in Song Garden, looking at Song Zehan's cold back, Ruan Shiyan didn't want to say anything, and went back to the room by herself.

Taking off the dirty clothes on her body, she went to take a shower, and when she came out, she felt a little depressed, and couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone and call Xiao Xing.

"Little Star, are you home?"

"Don't worry, it's already here. You're back to Song Garden, too? ”

"Well, just got out of the shower." Ruan Shiyan fell on the bed with her mobile phone in her hand.

"Yan Ye, why aren't you in such a high mood? Lost your temper with Mr. Song again? ”

Ruan Shiyan rolled her eyes at the air.

“…… What do you mean, am I so unreasonable? He helped me today and I thank him that it was too late for him to lose his temper. ”

Xiao Xing snickered as he clutched his phone.

"Yes, yes, our Yan Ye has the most clear grievances. So what is the reason for your low mood? Didn't get the mortuary? ”

"Not really." Ruan Shiyan sighed lightly, "It's just that it suddenly feels a little unreal." You think, I've grown so big, I don't have any other friends besides you, and now I suddenly have a brother who treats me very well except for not talking to me, I ......"

"Haven't you made the mistake of gaining and losing again?" Xiao Xing interrupted Ruan Shiyan's emotion.

Ruan Shiyan looked at the ceiling and protested in a low voice.

"How many times have I said it, I don't call it a gain or a loss, it's to avoid unnecessary tragedies."

"Okay, okay, I will never be able to talk to you about crooked reasoning. However, direct communication is always more direct than blind guesswork. Mr. Song is not a hypocrisy, I think you are complaining to me ten times here, and it is not as effective as you saying a word to face with him. ”

"Well, of course I know it's best to communicate in person, but he won't talk to me."

"Haven't you tried anything else? Like what...... Add him WeChat or something? ”

"That's right!" Ruan Shiyan slapped her forehead suddenly, but the next second she laughed at herself for being stupid, "What's the matter, if you don't talk in person, WeChat will be able to ignore me?" It's all strange logic. Don't say it, hang up. ”

Xiao Xing looked at the dark mobile phone screen and sighed.

He knew that Song Zehan couldn't talk to Ruan Shiyan directly, but ...... WeChat is not straightforward, right?

And Song Zehan is such a smart person, there is no solution at the moment, it is too forced, there will always be a solution.

Ruan Shiyan struggled several times in her heart, but she still took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked out......