085: Unexported Confession

Shen Jialan only found that she seemed to be wrong when she put her hand back on the steering wheel.

However, the hands were all put back, and Shen Jialan naturally couldn't stretch out any more.

She drove the car intently on the steering wheel, and her eyes didn't give Duan Yixi a trace of it, but there was a little smile on the corner of her mouth.

According to her understanding of Duan Yixi, Duan Yixi will be fine after a few minutes of quietness.

He's not the kind of person who gets angry casually, and even if he gets really annoyed occasionally, he recovers quickly, and he's a good-tempered person.

Sure enough, Duan Yixi turned his head for a few minutes, and saw that Shen Jialan didn't mean any comfort, so he turned back silently, as if nothing had happened.

There was a quiet atmosphere in the carriage.

The night breeze blew gently, blowing through Duan Yixi's sleepy cheeks, as if pressing on Duan Yixi's eyelids with weight, and after a while, his head leaned against the window, like a chicken pecking rice, lit up one by one.

When there was a traffic light, Shen Jialan turned her head and saw Duan Yixi leaning against the window and falling asleep, and couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, and shook the window next to her, so as not to make him catch a cold.

Duan Yixi slept for about twenty minutes, and his head, which was originally leaning against the window, slipped off gently, and accidentally bumped it, and the slight pain suddenly woke him up from his sleep.

Rubbing his somewhat dry and astringent eyes, Duan Yixi turned his head to Shen Jialan with a blank face and asked, "Haven't you arrived yet?" ”

Shen Jialan said "um", took the time to turn his head to look at Duan Yixi, and saw that his face was blown white by the night wind, so he took the opportunity to shake the window on his side and said, "There are still about twenty minutes away." You can also sleep a little more. ”

"Huh." Hearing this, Duan Yixi smiled, raised his hand and rubbed his face, forcibly driving away the sleepiness: "I didn't expect to fall asleep by leaning on it, you must be bored if it's so quiet, right?" ”

"It's fine." Hearing this, Shen Jialan shook her head and replied.

Seeing that Shen Jialan was not bored, Duan Yixi also stopped the topic.

Although he had only slept for less than twenty minutes, compared to his tired appearance before, Duan Yixi was much more energetic, and even his eyes were a lot brighter.

For the next part of the journey, Duan Yixi didn't speak again, only leaned against the window with his hand to support his head, and quietly watched the green trees on both sides of the road retreat from both sides.

Duan Yixi's sitting posture is very casual, with a little laziness, if it weren't for the car moving non-stop, it would probably make people mistakenly think that he was shooting a car advertisement.

When Shen Jialan's car drove to the bottom of his community and stopped, he saw his appearance.

"Here we are."

Duan Yixi maintained that posture and didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't even react when he arrived, but it was only when Shen Jialan pulled the handbrake and unbuckled his seat belt to talk to him that he reacted.

"Oh, it's here." Duan Yixi came back to his senses, glanced at Shen Jialan apologetically, and then immediately untied his seat belt and got out of the car, walked quickly to the back of the car and opened the trunk.

Removing Shen Jialan's luggage from inside, Duan Yixi asked Shen Jialan, "Do you need me to send you up?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Jialan shook her head: "I've delayed your rest time for a long time, it's just a suitcase, I can go up by myself." ”

She said as she pulled her suitcase and prepared to enter the corridor of the community.

The night breeze blew gently, and the cold of midnight poured into people's noses at once, pouring the coldness into people's hearts, as if even breathing with a cold breath.

"Jialan ......" accompanied by the night breeze, it was Duan Yixi's voice that suddenly called her.

He called out to her in a low voice, as if struggling and uncertain, so much so that it was much softer than usual. As soon as the wind blew, his voice gently spread out in the night sky, making it difficult to hear.

"Well, is there something wrong?"

Hearing Duan Yixi call her, Shen Jialan turned around with some uncertainty. As soon as she opened her mouth, the cold wind blew through her throat, and she raised her hand and unconsciously stroked her goosebumpy arm.

Seeing her standing in the night breeze, her long hair flying, and gently holding her arms because of the coolness, Duan Yixi's eyes suddenly darkened, and the courage that had been built for twenty minutes also collapsed at this moment.

"It's fine." He whispered, as if calling her just now was just a whim.

Hearing this, Shen Jialan stopped staying, she nodded lightly at him, "I'm going upstairs, you go back early, be careful on the way." Then he turned and left.

Duan Yixi didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

Just as Shen Jialan's feet stepped on the stairs, he spoke again: "I ......"

Seeing Shen Jialan's feet paused there, maintaining the action of stepping on the stairs, he suddenly shook his head.

He shouldn't have told her at such a time, and he shouldn't have told her in such an undignified way.

Duan Yixi thought about it, swallowing the confession he originally wanted to announce.

"What's wrong?" After not hearing Duan Yixi's words for a long time, Shen Jialan couldn't help but turn her head and look back at him.

Under Shen Jialan's gaze, Duan Yixi slowly hooked his lips and said as if jokingly: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just thinking, have you always been surnamed Shen, why do I think you and Uncle Shen don't look like each other at all." ”

Hearing this, Shen Jialan's body trembled unconsciously.

It seems to be Duan Yixi's illusion.

Before he could hear Shen Jialan's answer, Shen Jialan had already gone up the stairs with his luggage.

Watching her back gradually disappear around the corner, Duan Yixi suddenly raised his hand and gently raised his head, and scolded himself in a low voice: "It's so stupid, how can you ask this question?" ”

……

When Shen Jialan turned the corner of the stairs, she didn't go any further.

She leaned against the wall of the stairway, her head bowed, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long while, she chuckled lowly, not knowing who she was mocking, and continued to walk upstairs.

……

When Shen Jialan opened the door of the house, she was surprised to find that there was no darkness in the house.

Shen's father, who should have fallen asleep, was sitting on the sofa.

He leaned his head back on the couch, his eyes closed, his mouth slightly open, and a soft snoring sound came from his mouth.

There is a small orange light next to it.

He didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

Looking at such a scene, Shen Jialan, who was already in a heavy mood, suddenly became a little wet.

"Dad." Shen Jialan walked over softly and gently woke up Shen's father, who was dozing: "I'm back, you can rest assured, you go back to the house to sleep." ”

Father Shen was still a little confused when he heard Shen Jialan's voice, and gently raised his drooping eyelids.

After squinting and looking at it for a long time, it was clear that the person standing next to him was Shen Jialan, and he couldn't help but sober up all of a sudden: "Ah, it's Lanlan back?" ”

As he spoke, he didn't care if he was awake or not, he just pressed the sofa and was about to stand up.

As a result, the person was not fully awake, and when he stood up, he shook it, but Shen Jia's blue eyes quickly helped him: "Well, Dad, I'm back." ”

Father Shen broke away from Shen Jialan's hand: "Are you hungry, you didn't have time to eat at night, I left you food in the kitchen and warmed it up for you." ”

As Father Shen spoke, he grabbed his slippers and walked towards the kitchen.

was stopped by Shen Jialan: "No need, Dad, I'm not hungry." I called you before eating. ”

"Nonsense, how can you not be hungry! What time was it when you called me, and it was already digested by now. ”

Shen Jialan couldn't stop Shen's father, and finally watched helplessly as he brought two dishes and one soup to himself from the kitchen.

Shen Jialan actually didn't feel hungry, but I don't know if it was because these meals had the taste of home in them, and they looked extraordinarily warm.

As she looked at it, she felt a little hungry too.

So when Shen's father handed over the chopsticks, she took them.

Afraid that the dish would not taste good if it was cold and reheated, Shen's father was going to go into the kitchen to fry a fresh dish again.

Seeing that his father was obviously sleepy, but he was still busy with himself, Shen Jialan couldn't help but feel a little distressed and said, "Dad, don't be busy, go to sleep." These dishes are enough for me to eat. ”

Hearing this, Father Shen gave up the move of stir-frying another dish, and sat down opposite her with his hands on the table, "Then I'll wait for you to finish eating and wash the dishes for you." ”

"Dad." Shen Jialan put down the chopsticks: "I'll wash the bowl myself for a while, you go to sleep quickly, old man, don't stay up late." If you don't obey, I'm going to be angry! ”

In the past, when Shen Jialan said this, Shen's father would pout unhappily, but when he pouted, he still obediently listened to Shen Jialan go to sleep.

But this time, he didn't.

Hearing Shen Jialan's words, he didn't answer, just silently watched her eat, as if one more glance would give him one less glance, and he was reluctant to move away.

Inexplicably, Shen Jialan felt that such a father Shen was a little abnormal, and couldn't help asking, "Dad, what's wrong with you today?" ”

Hearing this, Father Shen raised his hand and wiped his eyes, wiping out all the wetness in the corners of his eyes, and he said, "Lanlan, have you ever thought about going home?" Go back to your own real, biological parents' home? ”

With a "clang", Shen Jialan's chopsticks slipped from her hand and smashed on the plate, making a crisp sound in the silent night.

As if nothing had happened, Shen Jialan picked up the chopsticks again and said casually: "Dad, what are you talking nonsense?" Didn't I say it, this is my home, and you and your mother are my parents. Who else will be my parents besides you? ”

Shen Jialan said, she didn't have the heart to eat, she directly put down her chopsticks and stood up from the table: "I'm full." Go to sleep, don't overthink it. I packed up and went to sleep for a while. ”

Putting the plates on the table into the kitchen, Shen Jialan didn't give Shen's father a chance to speak again.

Looking at her back, and then thinking of the day she was sent away and the gentleman who appeared in front of him a few days ago, Father Shen sighed heavily.

A breath of turbid air emanated from the bottom of Father Shen's heart, but Father Shen did not feel the slightest lightheartedness.