Shi Nian didn't dare to say anything more, the conversation between the two stopped, but she still had something she wanted to say in her heart, this kind of thing was better than Jiawen, she couldn't find the reason.

Of course, she didn't say these words, Zhang Liuling was driving there.

The next morning, Zhang Liuling went to the Jiangnan Apartment, when he arrived at the Jiangnan Apartment, it was still eight o'clock in the morning, he had a meeting all night, and he was supposed to rest in the morning, but after the meeting, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he was walking outside, so he drove halfway to this trip to see if she was sleeping.

Zhang Liuling just opened the door, the room was quiet, the shoes at the door were placed there in a mess, he glanced down, ignored it for the time being, and just continued to walk towards the hall.

The hourly worker had just prepared breakfast when he saw him coming, and called, "Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Liuling glanced at the part-time worker, and he asked, "People haven't woken up yet?"

The part-time worker said, "Not yet, Jiang Yue has no class today."

The part-time worker was hired by Zhang Liuling, so he naturally knew him, although he didn't meet him here for many days. However, the part-time worker was quite surprised to meet her here so early today, and she asked, "Why did you come here so early today?"

Zhang Liuling replied to her: "I had a night meeting, I have a little headache, come out and walk around."

The part-time worker didn't know the relationship between the two, thinking that it was Jiang Yue's uncle, after all, it was the first time he saw him, and when he heard Jiang Yue calling him, he was also his uncle.

The part-time worker said, "It's a night of meetings, and you're really hard."

Because of the time difference, Zhang Liuling's meetings are indeed at night, and he has not been very good sleep quality, after returning to China, the sleep problem is more serious, and the jet lag has never been adjusted, although people are tired, but they do not feel sleepy.

He didn't explain anything about the part-time worker, and said warmly, "It's okay, you're busy."

The part-time worker smiled and said, "Then you have dinner with Jiang Yue?"

Zhang Liuling was in a good mood, and he said to the part-time worker, "Okay."

With that, he walked in the direction of the bedroom.

Naturally, the part-time worker continued to go to the kitchen to do his own business.

Zhang Liuling was about to enter the bedroom, but after passing through a room with an open door, he pushed open the door and walked in, and found that it was Jiang Yue's studio, and he went to her studio.

Her studio was a mess of paint, and there were all kinds of essay practice drawings, and he looked at her paintings for a while.

She even painted a lot of Q prints.

Zhang Liuling looked at those lovely portraits, with a little smile on his face, he put down her paintings, and then prepared to leave from her studio, and went to her room again.

The bedroom was quite dark, there were no curtains, Zhang Liuling was going to turn on the light, but when his hand fell on the wall, he stopped again, he looked at the small hill on the bed in the bedroom, he walked towards her, and then he sat down on the edge of the bed, and then looked at the small hill in the dark.

He reached for the lamp on the bedside table, and when the light was turned on, he saw a mess and a quilt on the top of his head.

Zhang Liuling looked at her by the light for a long time, but still stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt off her head, so that her face was exposed from the quilt.

She was still asleep, unaware that someone had come into her room, and her face was pale in the dim light.

Zhang Liuling's hand fell on her head, his hand caressed her head carefully, and then his hand ran down her hair and landed on her face, the back of his index finger gently caressing her cheeks and lips.

When he stroked it twice, suddenly there was a burst of light from the head of the bed, and after Zhang Liuling felt this light, he stopped what he was doing, and his eyes looked at the head of the bed.

Only then did he find that the bright light was the ghostly light emitted by her mobile phone, Zhang Liuling didn't notice her mobile phone on the bedside just now, so after he saw it, he just glanced at it, and just about to retract his gaze, his gaze continued to fall on her face, who knew that the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated again.

Zhang Liuling's eyes were once again attracted by the vibrating sound, and suddenly he didn't know why, he thought of a familiar picture in his mind.

It was a scene he had experienced.

He stared at the phone calmly, didn't move for a long time, and he didn't know how long it was, and he finally reached out and took the phone off the bedside table.

He put the phone in his hand and lit up the phone screen, but at that moment, the dim light of the phone screen fell on his face, reflecting on his pupils, and on his face.

Zhang Liuling stared at the phone for a minute, the dim blue light recording the changes in his pupils.

He stared at the phone for more than a minute, and then his cold gaze fell on the sleeping man's face on the bed again.

He extinguished the light on his phone's screen, and then put it back on the bedside table, his eyes on the face.

The minutes ticked by.

At nine o'clock, Jiang Yue finally woke up, she was awakened by the light at the head of the bed, she opened her eyes and felt that there was a person sitting on the side of the bed, Jiang Yue was a little startled, but when she saw the face of the person next to the bed clearly, she hugged the quilt and called out with surprise: "Uncle Zhang?"

Then she sat up from the bed and looked at him, as if she were dreaming, wondering how he was here.

Zhang Liuling, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at her and asked lightly, "Awake?"

Jiang Yue realized that he was not dreaming, he was really in her room, beside her bed, her first reaction was to stretch out her hand and circle his hand and say, "Why are you here?!"

Her voice was full of joy, and her face was undisguised with surprise.

Compared with the look on her face, Zhang Liuling's expression was much lighter, and his expression and tone were still light in response to her reaction: "Come and see you."

When he had said this, he asked, "When did you sleep last night?"

Jiang Yue felt that his face and tone were a little strange, but he couldn't catch anything strange, after all, his complexion still looked normal.

"I've been thinking about you, I've been thinking about you, I've been thinking about falling asleep."

She was tired of being in his arms, and when she said this, her face was innocent and bright.

Zhang Liuling looked at her sweet face in his arms.

He looked down at her, and his voice was a little cold, "yes, tell me, what do you think."