*

The nanny car on the main road slowly descended from the viaduct.

The crowds of the two passing roads gradually decreased.

At the next intersection.

The nanny car was replaced with a Rolls-Royce, and the small flying goddess statue in front of the shiny body bathed in the night, driving in the direction of the main house of the Shi family.

Drivers in white gloves concentrate on driving.

Backseat.

The white cat is cute, props up its body, stretches out a fluffy and chubby front paw, and happily plays with a rope.

At the end of the rope, it is connected to the neckline of the black sweatshirt, and then up, there is a cold white neck of a man, and the smooth lines climb all the way, and then rise and fall for a moment, passing by the sexy Adam's apple that is raised like an ice cube.

Shi Yan's long eyelashes drooped down the cold silhouette, just leaning on the back of the chair, letting the cat mess with the shrinkage band of the collar of his sweatshirt, and didn't care.

A look, in a good mood.

It's completely different from the dreary time when you just came out of the underground parking lot in the nanny car.

Lacquer eyes turned sideways, and his gaze fell on the person next to him.

Because of that hug.

Sheng Kite's low bun was a little loose, and she simply removed the hair rope, and her long hair like a waterfall fell on her shoulders.

It seems that the vivid little face is smaller, and the whole person is slender.

A crisp bell sounded.

She picked up the cat teaser and shook it twice, her wrist thin and white.

The white cat, who was still playing with the sweatshirt rope, was instantly attracted to it.

Then Lylai was directly amused and spun around.

Sheng Kite chuckled and raised her head, her apricot eyes crooked towards Shi Yan.

Share with him the moment when the cat was silly.

It's like saying.

Look, this is interesting.

Get a response from the other party's good-looking lips.

*

It's about thirty minutes away.

Rolls-Royce stopped and drove into the grand iron gate of the main house, and then stopped in front of the brightly lit foyer.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door.

The night is silent, and you can still hear the sound of running water in the fountain.

Sheng Yuan stood in front of the car body, just about to raise his hand to say goodbye to Shi Yan.

"Little Master—"

A servant hurried out.

Seeing Shi Yan, he hurriedly spoke.

"I was about to arrange for someone to pick you up, so it's good for you to come back."

"Mr. Shi suddenly felt unwell at night, and now the doctor is doing an examination inside."

“……”

The Rolls-Royce driver returned to the driver's seat.

The car didn't start.

As soon as the maid's voice fell, the eldest lady accompanied the young master of the Shi family to go in and asked him to wait here.

*

When Sheng Kite and Shi Yan arrived at the old man's bedroom, the room was already full of people.

Shi's father, his mother, and Shi Xuan were all here, and they were gathered in front of the bed.

The doctor in regular civilian clothes took off the stethoscope and put it in the glove box he carried with him, and his tone was relaxed and reassuring: "Mr. Shi is fine, just a little cold, the weather has been getting cooler recently, just pay attention to keeping warm and windproof." ”

The doctor finished.

Shi's father: "Dad, I said it, I need to add more clothes to exercise in the morning——"

When the old man was leaning on the back pillow, his temples were frosty white, but his spirit was still quite strong, his eyes were indifferent, and he waved his hand: "It's you who made a fuss." ”

Then.

His sharp eyes looked through the gap next to several people, and suddenly said, "Xiao Yan is here." ”

Everyone turned to look.

Shi Xuan looked sideways, his breathing was slightly suffocated almost instantly, his whole body was stiff, and a pair of deep eyes tightly locked on Sheng Kite beside Shi Yan.

Seeing Sheng Kite appear, the old man was also a little surprised.

Fang Cai's face, which was still with a serious expression, showed a loving smile.

"Yo, the little kite is here, too."

"Grandpa Shi."

Sheng Kite took a few steps forward and greeted: "I heard that you are not feeling well, let me come in and take a look." ”

The old man waved his hand: "It's nothing, old man, you can't blow the wind." ”

Sheng Kite: "Then you still have to pay attention to your body." ”

Old man Shi nodded happily: "Cheng, just listen to our little kite." ”

Stayed for a while.

The old man loves to be pure, and he doesn't want the juniors to bother surrounding him and open his mouth to drive people away.

"Okay, let's go back, it's not too early, let's rest."

Shi's father and mother were the first to go out of the room, and they were already resting in the room, but they suddenly heard the maid say that the old man coughed and hurriedly put on his clothes and went downstairs.

"Let's go."

Shi Yan took Sheng Kite's hand.

From the moment you come in.

This was the first sentence that Shi Yan said, although it was because of Old Man Shi's ill health, he didn't say a word of greeting to Old Man Shi.

Just like a normal grandson, he will greet his grandfather with concern or concern.

He didn't even approach the bed, and the emotion in his eyes was faint.

Even if the old man took the initiative to speak, Shi Yan's expression did not fluctuate, and he was very calm.

*

The front of the foyer was filled with a cool night.

"Little master, this is what you want."

"It's clean and unused."

The servant held a light-colored shawl in both hands.

In Sheng Yuan's slightly puzzled eyes, Shi Yan unfolded the shawl, then wrapped his arms around her and put the shawl on her shoulder.

The wrapped hair was also taken out.

Sheng Kite was slightly stunned for two seconds, and then bent his eyes, "Thank you." ”

Feel the softness and warmth of the shawl.

"Shi Yan, I'm leaving."

I was about to leave, but my body couldn't move.

Shi Yan's palm holding the shawl hadn't been released yet, and she couldn't move.

The man in the dark sweatshirt and trousers lowered his eyes, and the vivid and beautiful face of the girl was clearly reflected in the dark eyes.

He frowned slightly: "Good night." ”

This is not to say goodnight to Sheng Kite.

Rather, it means to remind.

"Shi Yan, good night." She laughs.

The hand that shackled the shawl was relieved of satisfaction, and she was let go.

"Good night."

His voice whispered in response.

*

The foyer side.

A tall man stood in the shadows.

Looking at the girl with her lips curled and raised her head to look at the person in front of her, she smiled softly, and her beautiful apricot eyes were defenseless and full of connivance.

Shi Xuan's eyes were scarlet, the palm on his side became tighter and tighter, and the sourness in his chest became clearer and clearer.

The picture of Fang Cai replayed in his mind.

In her grandfather's bedroom, she didn't look at herself.

In fact.

This is not the first time

It was like this for a long time, since she woke up in the hospital.

At first, Shi Xuan was not unresponsive, but deliberately ignored the weirdness, until the many subsequent meetings, her coldness began to turn into a sense of urgency, accompanied by a sense of loss.

This feeling made Shi Xuan feel very irritable.

Because, for some reason, he didn't know why he was like this, and he was distressed and even angry because of it.

But at the same time, what he didn't want to admit was that he was allowing this feeling to creep in.

Then, when the truth is revealed.

This feeling finally has a source, an exit, and the sense of loss increases exponentially, and it increases to, heartache.

Then.

The heartache gradually evolved into unwillingness.

Someone who was once so close to himself.

If he had known earlier, or had he had clarified his heart earlier......

They shouldn't be what they are now.

The person she looked up at would not be someone else.

Shi Xuan is unwilling, really unwilling, how can he be willing.