After all, Zhang's mother is old, and it is early summer, and her body is mostly smelled of mosquito repellent flower water, this pine wood fragrance must not come from Zhang's mother! And...... In this pine fragrance, there is clearly mixed with the smell of tobacco, it is Zuo Xingyun!

What is he doing here in the middle of the night?

Xiang Wan really couldn't think of anything good, the only thing he could think of was that she annoyed him at night, causing him to want to come in the middle of the night to kill him......

The thunder outside the window matched her conjecture, and the atmosphere was very similar to the scene of murder and corpse dumping in a movie. Fear suddenly took over her heart, and her body tensed uncontrollably, and she could only try to breathe steadily and pretend to sleep.

She felt Zuo Xingyun's hand move from her cheek to the upper position, as if it was holding her head entirely, ......? Going to break her neck?!

She was so frightened that her hands and feet began to tremble slightly.

Just as she was about to collapse, a large hand lifted the band-aid on her forehead???

She was dazed for a moment, and the next second, the fragrant breeze blew on her face, blowing on her wound, and then carefully applied the potion to her, and then carefully folded the quilt......

Zuo Xingyun even stroked her cat before leaving, and she heard the 'meow' sound every year, which is a sound that only comes out when she is comfortable.

Early the next morning.

Xiang Wan was woken up by Nian Nian, and reluctantly sat up and stretched.

I suddenly remembered last night...... She raised her hand and touched her forehead, the band-aid was really gone, it wasn't a dream, Zuo Xingyun really came to her room.

A strange feeling arose inexplicably in her heart, she thought that the relationship between the two was tense and incompatible, at least in her opinion, but Zuo Xingyun ...... Why is it different from what she imagined?

The ripples in her heart were quickly swept away by her, she couldn't be kind to a person who had ruined her family, who knew if Zuo Xingyun's actions last night were bait released before hunting?

Xiang Wan went out to school, passing by the courtyard and saw Zuo Xingyun who was sitting on a rattan chair on the phone, at home he was used to wearing comfortable white home clothes, and the whole person looked a little lazy and casual.

Catching a glimpse of the black glove on his right hand, Xiang Wanzhao thought of the touch when he held her cheek last night, and she couldn't help but be a little curious, why did he usually cover his right hand tightly?

I don't know if I sensed her gaze, Zuo Xingyun suddenly turned his head and looked at her.

The four eyes met, and the curiosity and exploration in her eyes didn't have time to put away, so she hurriedly buried her head and hurried away.

Behind him, the man looked at her fleeing back, and couldn't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips, and his cold eyes were a little softer, but they were only fleeting.