The kind of melancholy on Meng Junchen's body is something Shen Nian wants to avoid, if she can, she wants to use her meager strength to make him cheerful.

But her intuition asked her to get closer less, so as not to make him hurt again, knowing that Jiang Qingyan was alive and well should be the best help for him.

Therefore, she must not be allowed to know that the person she loves has died tragically.

Confused and barely fed, the two walked all the way to the inn that Meng Junchen said.

Since the weekend is the most touristy time, the town's hotels have been fully booked, generally come here to stay, half a month in advance to pay for reservations, if you come on the same day, no one can book a hotel.

Meng Junchen had already booked a suite before he came, and when he wanted to find a room for Jiang Qingyan again, there was no room available.

Meng Junchen then called several times to inquire, but the result was the same.

Meng Junchen took her back to the suite with the luggage of the two of them, where the living room and bedroom are spacious, which can accommodate the two of them.

"Qingyan, you stay in a hotel, I'll sleep in the car at night." In order not to embarrass her, Meng Junchen offered to spend the night in the car.

Shen Nian actually didn't have such an idea, he really couldn't find a vacant room, he could sleep in the living room by himself, anyway, he always had to settle a little bit when he went out, not to mention that this was originally the room he had booked.

If it weren't for Meng Junchen, I'm afraid she would really have to spend the night in the car, she doesn't like to trouble others.

"Let's see when the time comes, maybe there's a room."

"It's good!" Meng Junchen put away his luggage, took out an old small notebook from his backpack and handed it to her: "Qingyan, these are all places you like to go, look at where you want to start." ”

Shen Nian looked at him suspiciously before taking the book, a big and thick book, which was densely packed with various things.

At a time when she realized that only girls could do it stupidly, this big man was actually doing it, and he was doing it so carefully.

She opened it casually and saw such a column: Milkshake Shop at No. 34 Yangliu Lane, Xingqiao Town, Qingyan likes new varieties of mango milkshakes, less sugar and ice, and matcha mille-feuille cake!

No. 149 Luyuan Street Seafood Shop...

Handmade pastry boutique at No. 98, Lane 3, Literati Street...

……

All the records I saw next were all clear records of Jiang Qingyan's various hobbies and habits, all the places she had stayed in this town, including places outside the town that Shen Nian didn't know, there were time records in the book, and that feeling was like someone staring at her all the time.

What is the difference between Meng Junchen's attitude towards Yu Zhaonian and Jiang Qingyan's attitude towards Yu Zhaonian?

"Do you know what's the difference between you doing this and me when I was crazy? Nobody likes not to be watched like this. Shen Nian couldn't understand it, and was even a little angry.

"I didn't monitor you, you are weak and often faint when you go out, I am worried about your safety, so I can only follow you from afar, protect you, and even send you to the hospital, in the name of others." When Meng Junchen said this, his eyes were full of infinite sadness.

Shen Nian really doesn't understand, I really don't understand!

What kind of relationship is there between them?

Or, what kind of person is Jiang Qingyan?

What she knew, she was a frail and obedient girl, she didn't have any friends at all, and she didn't know anything else, even if she asked Jiang's mother, she couldn't answer vaguely.

Don't... Could it be that all her performances are just illusions?