Fang Zhan looked up at Xi Fan, who was smiling warmly, and then his gaze fell on the slender white finger stretched out in front of him, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold her.

Xi Fan exerted his strength slightly, and Fang Zhan followed Xi Fan's strength and stood up from the sofa.

Xi Fan bent his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Yes, believe in me as you do now, and then, I will accompany you and stand up." ”

Holding Xi Fan's hand, there was a faint warm feeling, and Fang Zhan's heart, which had been fluctuating, suddenly settled.

He gripped the slender palm slightly, revealing his first smile after speaking his mind tonight.

Hooking the corners of his lips, Fang Zhan replied softly: "Okay." ”

Seeing that people entered the room to rest, Xi Fan went to the next room.

Following Fang Zhan into their community, Xi Fan knew that their family would not be small, but he really didn't expect it to be so big.

Looking at the area of a guest bedroom larger than the entire house she rented with her grandmother, Xi Fan sighed: The life of a rich person is really unimaginable for a poor person like her.

The house where only one person lives is so big, and the side is enough to know how rich Fang Zhan's family is.

It's not good, just like that, Fang Zhan's parents still feel wronged by their precious son.

Finding new pajamas and toiletries for the guests in the room, Xi Fan once again sighed that the life of a rich family is so exquisite.

Meimei slept for a while, and in the early morning, Xi Fan faintly heard a strange noise, and in a daze, he carefully distinguished, and found that it was the next room, Fang Zhan's painful moans and the sound of hitting the wall.

Xi Fan instantly sobered up, and then rushed to Fang Zhan's room next door and banged on the door.

"Fang Zhan! Fang Zhan, can you hear me? How are you now? ”

After knocking for a long time, Fang Zhan inside didn't react at all except for making a painful sound.

Xi Fan tried to twist the doorknob and was pleasantly surprised to find that the door was not locked.

When I opened the door, I found that the room was tightly blocked by curtains, and the early morning sun could not shine at all, and the whole room was so dim that I could hardly see anything.

Without trying to turn on the light, Xi Fan adapted to the light in the room, and followed the sound to find Fang Zhan, who was holding his head against the wall in pain in the corner of the bed.

Xi Fan knelt beside Fang Zhan, stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, and forcefully prevented him from continuing to hit the wall to hurt himself, and then patted him on the back and coaxed: "Relax Fang Zhan, relax." It's okay, you're doing very well, don't do it when you're tired, it's okay, no one will blame you. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me, I will always be by your side, believe me, it's okay. ”

When Fang Zhan was hugged by Xi Fan, he was still struggling to resist, but he was firmly controlled by Xi Fan in his arms.

While Xi Fan suppressed Fang Zhan, he continued to persuade softly as if humming, and with Xi Fan's humming, Fang Zhan gradually relaxed.

The person who was no longer struggling was covered in sweat as if he had just been fished out of the water, buried in Xi Fan's arms, panting and exhausted.

Xi Fan stroked Fang Zhan's hair and hummed something softly, the soft and light tone made Fang Zhan more relaxed.

For a long time, Xi Fan saw that Fang Zhan's mood had calmed down, he slowly stood up and helped the person to the side of the bed, and after letting him lie down, he was grabbed by the wrist just as he wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, the sky was a little brighter, and the sunlight reflected in Fang Zhan's eyes through the thick curtains, making him look extremely fragile.

He asked in a trembling tone, "Where are you going?" ”