Chapter 384: Jian Fan, I'm already thinking about you
"Let's go back, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, don't catch a cold. Han Cong wanted to probe Jian Fan's forehead, and finally dusted off the fine leaves and dust on Jian Fan's shoulder.
"Okay!" Jiang Shuai hugged Jian Fan.
"I can walk on my own. Jian Fan insisted on letting Jiang Shuai let her down.
"Don't do it!" Han Cong held up his umbrella and said in a stern tone.
"Hmph" Jian Fan snorted softly and hugged Jiang Shuai tightly, burying his head in Jiang Shuai's arms.
In order to keep Jian Fan from being caught in the rain, Han Cong and Jiang Shuai's backs were all exposed to the rain, and they were already wet in a short time. Jian Fan touched Jiang Shuai's wet and cold clothes, and immediately became restless, "Jiang Shuai, I'm uncomfortable, let me go first." ”
"What's wrong?"
"Let me go first. ”
"Okay!" Jiang Shuai hurriedly put Jian Fan down.
"Hee-hee, I like to walk like this. As soon as his feet hit the ground, Jian Fan immediately grabbed Jiang Shuai's arm tightly and never let go.
"Is it okay?" Jiang Shuai knew that Jian Fan couldn't bear to be tired.
"Yes. Jian Fan put another piece of sugar in his mouth, although his head was still a little dizzy, but he didn't panic when he had sugar by his side.
Han Cong shook his head, handed the umbrella to Jiang Shuai, and walked forward by himself holding another umbrella. I didn't feel at ease when I walked far, so I stopped every time I walked, and continued to walk when Jiang Shuai and Jian Fan followed. Every time I stopped to look back at the pavilion on the hillside, I couldn't help but feel palpitations. The figure in the pavilion flashed and thought it was an illusion at first, until Jian Fan said that someone carried her up to make sure that he was not mistaken. That man had been in the pavilion, what did he want to do to Jian Fan, if he was a little late, would Jian Mao be hurt. Han Cong didn't dare to think about it, he clenched the umbrella in his hand fiercely, it was a mistake to leave Jian Fan in the first place!
Accompanied Jiang Shuai and Jian Fan back to the room, and when he saw the big bed in the room, Han Cong felt very uncomfortable, "I'll go and see if there is any supper for Jian Fan." He turned back to his room and quickly changed into a set of clothes, picked up a hair dryer and blew his hair indiscriminately, sighed and ran to the restaurant on the first floor of the welcome building.
"Mr. Han, you won't have to stay up all night tonight!" greeted someone who knew each other.
"Well, I'm hungry all of a sudden, and there's still supper, right?"
"Yes, Mr. Han, your meeting was well arranged, and it was so dignified. ”
"Thank you!" Han Cong was not in the mood to be polite, and walked around the dining table, hot milk, hot chocolate, hot wine, sweet water taro, mash rice balls, everything that Jian Fan liked to eat after evening self-study at school, Han Cong packed it all and took it away.
When I returned to Jiang Shuai's room, I knocked on the door, and the door was pulled open from the inside, and there was a sound of rushing water in the bathroom.
Han Cong handed the handbag in, "Is Jian Fan better?"
"It's better. ”
"Oh. Han Cong hesitated.
The moment the door closed, Han Cong stretched out his hand to resist, "If you can't take care of Jian Fan, give her back to me!" After walking all the way, the words that were always hovering in Han Cong's mind blurted out, "Jiang Shuai, you have changed since you came back from France, you have become restless, irritable, and unrelenting, you were not like this before." I don't know what's going on, but I don't want you to mess with it. ”
"I'm fine!" Jiang Shuai slammed the door hard, and his heart was already in pain. Han Cong was not surprised to say these words, but he was powerless to refute them.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Jiang Shuai hurriedly rolled up the changed clothes and hid them, the clothes were worn out by wrestling, and he was in a hurry to push Jian Fan into the bathroom just now, just because she was afraid that she would feel distressed when she saw it.
Jian Fan was also working his homework in the bathroom. How did you get these injuries?" "The bruise on the shoulder was the worst, it was already purple. Jian Fan pulled down the cuffs of his wide-shouldered pajamas, but unfortunately he still couldn't cover them. You can only drape your forehead with a bath towel and cover it along with your arms. The legs are better, but they are a little blue, and you shouldn't be able to see them if you don't look closely. Jian Fan endured the pain and raised the hair dryer to dry his hair, staring at himself in the mirror and began to be stunned. I dreamed that I was flying, it couldn't be that I really flying, right? And then I fell and fell like this! Jian Fan was taken aback by his own thoughts, wouldn't it? That would be too weird! However, Jiang Shuai must not be allowed to see it, and he will not be frightened
Secretly pushing the bathroom door open a small crack, Jian Fan glanced out. Hey, Jiang Shuai is sorting out his suitcase, okay, take this opportunity to fly on the bed and hide in the sheets.
As soon as Jiang Shuai closed the suitcase and turned around, he saw two slender calves jumping onto the bed, giggling in the sheet in a blink of an eye, and then a cute little head came out.
"Hee-hee, what are you looking at me for? I'm going to take a shower!" Jian Fan covered the sheet above his shoulders and kicked his feet restlessly.
Jiang Shuai couldn't help but hug Jian Fan through the sheets, "Is it completely okay?"
"After eating so much sugar, it will be fine!" I wanted to hug Jiang Shuai back, but I didn't dare to show my shoulders, so Jian Fan could only pout and twist his lips.
"Do you want to eat something?" Jiang Shuai gently stroked Jian Fan's face, reluctant to give up.
"You go to the shower, I'll eat, and dim the lights. ”
"Why?"
"You said you were going to continue!
"Okay. Jiang Shuai kissed Jian Fan's forehead, and tears slid down and dripped on Jian Fan's hair. Propping up his arms and looking at Jian Fan, he tried to squeeze out a smile and turned to leave. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I couldn't control it anymore, and let the water wash the tears on my face.
The simplified and traditional "call" will be opened. Hey, luckily it wasn't discovered. got up and stepped on a slipper and jumped in front of the coffee table, opened the handbag on it, took out the lunch box and opened it one by one, and couldn't help but smile when he looked at it, "I knew that Han Cong would only raise people as pigs." ”
I couldn't resist the temptation of food, and Jian Fan still ate a little bit of everything. Finally, he gritted his teeth and closed the lid one by one. Don't eat anymore, eat fat and don't break Jiang Shuai's arm on the day of the wedding. Oops, I don't know if I'm heavier today than before, or lighter than before. Hmph, it's hard to blame Jiang Shuai, forcing me to eat every day.
There was a knock on the bathroom door, and Jian Fu immediately jumped back on the bed and got under the sheets. After thinking about it, I lay on the head of the bed and turned off all the desk lamps, floor lamps, and ceiling lamps in the room, leaving only a weak wall lamp. Okay, you don't need to cover this list, you're going to be suffocated.
Jiang Shuai walked out of the bathroom, lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, and walked to the bed to help Jian Fan re-cover the sheet, "The room temperature is a little low, don't freeze." ”
"Oh. Jian Fan rolled around the other side of the bed.
Jiang Shuai put the pillow up and leaned against the head of the bed, leaned back, but his legs were on the outside of the bed.
Jian Fan rolled back half a circle, put his arm around Jiang Shuai's arm and closed his eyes contentedly. My mind is still full of the bright fireworks, the warm lights, and the warm dependence.
Jiang Shuai gently pulled out his arm and hugged Jian Fan, just hugged it like that, and hugged it silently with his eyes closed.
The raindrops dripping from the eaves outside the window "snapped" and "snapped" and smashed on the sunshade of the sundeck, like a soothing lullaby, and Jian Fan quickly fell asleep.
Jiang Shuai held his head and was gradually coerced by sleepiness, and subconsciously returned to the dark and dangerous mountain road. Jian Fan curled up in a corner of the pavilion, trying to go over but couldn't move. Suddenly there was rain in the sky, and the rain hit his eyes, and he only wiped a handful of the rain from his eyes, and Jian Fan was taken away by a black shadow. Jiang Shuai broke out in a cold sweat. Holding Jian Fan's hand lightly, a heart gradually calmed down.
"Jiang Shuai. Jian Fan didn't know what he dreamed of, smiled and muttered a word and turned over, the wound on his shoulder was rubbed, he frowned in pain and hummed softly, and turned it over again. Jiang Shuai suddenly realized the injury on Jian Fan's body, and if she didn't shout pain, it didn't mean that she didn't. Hurriedly turned on the bedside lamp, and a shocking patch of purple once again hurt Jiang Shuai's heart.
Looking at the gradually whitening sky outside the window, Jiang Shuai's heart became more and more painful and reluctant. But no matter how painful it is, no matter how reluctant it is, I have to leave. Fingertips ran through Jian Fan's hair, took a deep breath, one last time, remember this feeling.
Jian Fan, don't forgive me, I'm a deserter! Our happiness, our love can't match the well-being of your life. I can't do anything when you need me, and what's the point of the joy and love I bring you if you're in danger because of it? Forget me, I know it's hard. If I can, let me bear all my thoughts alone! I think the more you are, the more you forget yourself, this is the best way for us to get along in this life.
Jian Fan, I'm already thinking about you!