When they got closer, the person squatting on the ground seemed to feel the sharp gaze and slowly raised his head.

Sang Fan had already walked in front of her, and his dark gaze was pinned to her face.

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment, his expression blank.

Sang Fan slowly frowned.

The girl only wore a thin short sleeve, with slender wrist bones exposed, thin shoulders, and a round neckline pulled down, vaguely dismissing two sharp collarbones.

The skin is pale and sickly, and when it shines on this miserable white street lamp, it looks even more transparent.

He asked, "What are you doing crouching here?" ”

"Why don't you come home so late?"

The girl lowered her long eyelashes, and her lips were very bright, as if she was very confused, "I don't want to go home." ”

There was a dull pain in his heart, but there was no expression on Sang Fan's face.

Just said coldly.

"Where's the address? I'll send you back. ”

The girl shook her head gently, "I don't want to go back." ”

Sang Fan looked at the girl's eyes, the nail-like eyes were always on Shen Yue's face, never moving away, and the focused gaze made people palpitate.

He was surprisingly patient: "So where do you want to go?" ”

Shen Yue thought about it, and didn't know where he should go.

Sang Fan suddenly sent out an invitation: "Then you can go back with me." ”

A person who has only met a few times, it stands to reason that Shen Yue should not agree, after all, this is too unsafe.

She looked at Sangfan.

Sang Fan pursed his thin lips, his exposed arms, his muscles were strong, because of the severe emotional fluctuations, his arms were green and knotted, and his fists were slightly clenched.

It seems that he doesn't care at all if he is indifferent, as if he just mentioned it casually, as for whether Shen Yue accepts it or not, it doesn't matter at all whether he agrees or not.

Shen Yue didn't know why he thought of a Caucasian dog with a very powerful appearance, there was a bone in front of him, he obviously wanted to eat it, but he maintained a superficial reserve, saying that he didn't care about it at all.

Thinking like this, Shen Yue couldn't help but smile.

Facing the dark sight of Shangsang Fan, the pear vortex is shallow.

"Okay."

——

Sang Fan didn't know what he thought, anyway, he brought the girl back.

Shen Yue took a general look at the room.

It's very simple, the layout and color are very simple, but it's very neat, even the slippers are neatly arranged, as if measured with a ruler, it's not bad.

The slippers on Shen Yue's feet were Sang Fan's, which were very large, and Sang Fan was only wearing socks, took out a pair of slippers from the reserve box and put them on, and saw the girl sitting obediently on the sofa.

Good behaved.

Shen Yue turned his head and said to him, "I'm hungry." ”

Sang Fan shifted his gaze in embarrassment, "There's food in the refrigerator." ”

Shen Yue got up and walked to the refrigerator.

There wasn't really much to eat in the fridge, more mineral water, and sandwiches.

Shen Yue doesn't like to eat sandwiches.

Sang Fan watched from the side.

The girl is actually not short, but the whole person is very thin, and the short sleeves are exposed, as if she is about to break if she doesn't pay attention.

Shen Yue watched it for a long time, and her stomach was very hungry, that is, when she was thinking about whether to barely fill her stomach, the hot breath and faint smell of smoke after the young boy's exercise suddenly enveloped Jiang Shen Yue.

It doesn't smell bad.

Airless.

Shen Yue subconsciously turned around, and the soft hair swept across Sang Fan's chin, gently brushing like a feather, leaving a vague numbness.

With a gentle touch, it quickly disappears, like an illusion.

Sang Fan's Adam's apple rolled violently, and his whole body instantly seemed to be overpowered, and he took several steps back as if he had been burned.

Shen Yue was stunned by his series of actions, and blinked blankly, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes revealed a sense of purity.

Sang Fan shifted his gaze, his ears were red with annoyance, he gritted his teeth, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.

"Why have you been watching it for so long? Don't you want to eat? ”

There are only sandwiches in the fridge that can be seen.

Shen Yue was silent for a while, after all, she was living in someone else's house, she was still very reserved and said, "It's okay, I'll just eat a sandwich." ”

Sang Fan glanced at the sandwich in the refrigerator, then at the thin poor girl, and closed the door of the refrigerator without any hesitation.

"I'm going to cook for you."

Shen Yue was a little surprised, "You can also cook?" ”

Sang Fan nodded, took out noodles and two eggs from the refrigerator, "A little." ”

Sang Fan moved out of his home when he was very young, basically living alone, eating nutritious meals when training, but at home for a while, he would cook according to his own taste, and over time he practiced a good cooking skill.

But soon, Shen Yue discovered how humble Sang Fanna was to "know a little".

It's just a bowl of noodles, but it looks good on the outside, the soup is rich, the greens are verdant, and the eggs are fried yellow, not even a little burnt, and the enticing heat lingers.

Sang Fan said, "Eat." ”

Shen Yue just waited for him to say this, immediately sat down, picked up the chopsticks and tasted one.

The taste is simply evocative.

The girl's eyes were bright, as if the thin starlight was crumpled inside, and her eyebrows were crooked, "It's delicious!" ”

Sang Fan's heart suddenly slammed into his chest, and the nerves in his whole body instantly tensed, and he almost avoided looking away, holding his breath, clenching his fists, trying to restrain something.

Shen Yue didn't notice the man's expression at all, she ate the noodles happily, and almost left a happy eye.

It's really delicious.

It's obviously just a bowl of noodles, why is it so delicious?

Above his head, Sangfan's voice rang out: "Wash the dishes after eating." ”

After saying that, he turned around and went into the bedroom.

Shen Yue ate very slowly, it took almost half an hour to finish a bowl of noodles, and he was very full, and he sat in his seat for a while before he went to the kitchen to wash the bowl.

That is, a bowl washes quickly.

As soon as she came out of the kitchen, she saw Sang Fan throwing the quilt and pillow on the sofa.

Sang Fan didn't look back, "You can sleep here tonight." ”

"Okay."

The sofa is very large, Shen Yue can sleep completely, and she also sat down just now, it is very soft, and it should be quite comfortable to eat.

Sang Fan turned around and said coldly: "My name is Sang Fan, the Mulberry of Mulberry, Van Gogh's Fan." ”

Only then did Shen Yue realize that neither of them knew each other's names.

And she even went home with a man whose name she didn't know.

That's probably the biggest thing she's ever done.

But she always had a gut instinct.

Sang Fan won't hurt her.

Shen Yue said softly: "My name is Shen Yue. ”

Sang Fan replied sullenly, and then he didn't know what to say.

He just felt uncomfortable and wanted to find something to do to distract him.