Chapter 120: He's Back

Jian Yu looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

It's dark, and the rain hasn't stopped.

He hasn't come back either.

Jian Yu sat on the sofa, looking at his phone, and there was no news from Sheng Yan.

I began to feel a little worried in my heart, for fear that something would happen to Sheng Yan.

There was no light in the room, the curtains were drawn rigidly, and the outside light was also blocked, Jian Yu sat in the dark living room, and finally turned off the mobile phone, and finally in the dark living room, nothing could be seen.

I don't know how long time has passed.

"Click-" The door to the room was opened.

Jian Yu instantly looked in the direction of the door, and a faint light came in from outside, vaguely shining the figure of a man.

She didn't move, just sat there.

I saw the man at the door, and closed the door as well.

Sheng Yan changed his shoes at the entrance and stood for a while.

The lights were not turned on, and in the dark, the man slowly squatted down and was at the door.

He didn't want to turn on the lights.

If she was at home, she would have turned on the light, and he didn't want to turn on the light and see an empty room.

And that empty room will only tell him the fact that she is gone.

I don't know how long it took, but he got up, held something in his hand, and walked into the living room in the dark.

Jian Yu wondered, why didn't he turn on the lights?

Sensing the sound of footsteps coming towards her, she didn't know why, her nervous breathing was about to stop.

Sheng Yan put the things in his hand on the table, and then sat down in the back.

She had a feeling that the man was about to sit down.

She raised her hands to cover her face: "Don't-"

Sheng Yan was startled and immediately turned around.

Jian Yu's hand was also moving forward, for fear that he would really sit down.

hand, but at this time, I caught something, and subconsciously I didn't know what it was, so subconsciously I grabbed it and rubbed it twice.

In the dark living room, the standing man stiffened.

When Jian Yu realized what it was, he retracted his hand like an electric shock.

“......”

For a moment, she sat and he stood.

No one spoke, and the air seemed to be frozen in stagnation.

Jian Yu brewed the words over and over again, wanting to say that he didn't mean to.

I want to say who told you not to turn on the lights.

In the end, they were all swallowed one by one, and her face was so embarrassed that she wanted to rush into her room and hide now.

"I'm sorry."

In his ears, his hoarse voice came, very sincere.

Jian Yu was stunned, what was he sorry for?

"What, what?"

She didn't react.

In my impression, shouldn't he come in angrily to settle accounts with her?

Or if something unexpected happens at this time, according to his character, he will either just throw his face and leave, or tease her.

How can it be sorry?

Sheng Yan's throat moved, and he forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart that he had just been caught.

I took a deep breath and shook off the mess in my head.

"Also, thank you for not leaving."

He thought she had really left, he didn't know what kind of emotion it was, it wasn't very deep, it was shallow, but it was that shallow and faint, and it couldn't torture him.

Jian Yu couldn't see Sheng Yan's face clearly, he didn't know what kind of expression the man was now, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Before I could speak, I heard the man say: "Maybe it's tiring to be with me, what I do and say, if it makes you feel uncomfortable, you have to talk to me directly, and I won't next time." ”

Because sometimes, it's real, and he doesn't feel it.