"Why didn't you go back?"

Bei Chenfeng was the first to ask, and as he spoke, he opened the door and let Jiang Tianqing in.

"I'm worried about you."

Jiang Tianqing smiled, looked at him in embarrassment, and knew that he had to change his clothes first.

"You don't have to worry about me, it seems that I can't go out for dinner, I'll make you a little more."

It turned out that the reason why Bei Chenfeng and Jiang Tianqing were outside was that they were going to eat together.

"Yes, I'll go take a shower."

Beichenfeng, who has always had a habit of cleanliness, how could he endure just changing clothes.

The palm of his hand was burning and painful, and he needed to quickly clean the dirt and sand from the wound.

Watching Beichenfeng leave, Jiang Tianqing put away the smile on her face and walked towards the kitchen decadently.

Soon, the two bowls of noodles were cooked, and Bei Chenfeng also walked out in a bathrobe.

"It smells so good."

For praise, Beichen Feng has always been stingy.

"Hurry up and eat, it won't taste good later."

Jiang Tianqing smiled, took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to him.

Bei Chenfeng nodded, reached out to catch the chopsticks, and the scar on his palm was exposed in front of Jiang Tianqing.

"You're hurt!?"

Jiang Tianqing was stunned for a moment, looked at the small abrasions on his hands, and immediately stood up and went to get the medicine box.

"It's Su Mo, right?"

Jiang Tianqing looked at these wounds and carefully rubbed iodine wine for him.

"Don't think about it."

Bei Chenfeng obviously didn't want to say more, and his words were plausible, which made Jiang Tianqing's movements pause.

"So, you're not prepared to tell her about our relationship, are you?"

After Jiang Tianqing disinfected his wounds, he slowly put away the medicine box.

Bei Chenfeng listened to her words, and also paused, and was silent for a long time.

"Don't think about it, it's just not the right time."

Jiang Tianqing was tired of hearing his words, and suddenly stood up.

"I suddenly remembered that the materials I was going to use for tomorrow's class were not ready, so I went back first."

Without giving Bei Chenfeng time to react, Jiang Tianqing threw down this sentence and ran out with his bag.

It was just a split second, and when Bei Chenfeng reacted, Jiang Tianqing was gone.

Sighing, looking at the bowl of noodles on the table, he suddenly had no appetite at all.

Ignoring the wound on his hand, he walked to the master bedroom in his slippers and went straight to sleep.

In other words, after Zhong Yinian's phone hung up, tears fell down.

"What's wrong?"

Pei Muchen frowned, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but the more he wiped it, there was no end.

"Don't cry, it's ugly."

Pei Muchen didn't have a point, he simply took a box of pumping paper and threw it on her lap.

"Just cry, when you go back, let the whole villa misunderstand that I bullied you."

Listening to Pei Muchen's slightly negative words, Zhong Yinian turned his head to look at him.

"Su Mo knows about my marriage."

Pei Muchen raised his eyebrows, isn't this expected?

"That's good, save you hesitating, procrastinating day after day, I don't know how to talk to her."

Pei Muchen opened his mouth indifferently.

Damn, it turns out that this rabbit is crying about this?

"What are you talking about? Now she ignores me, Beichenfeng ignores me, I have no friends! ”

Zhong Yinian was crazy, regardless of the seat belt on his body, and slapped Pei Muchen's arm directly.

"Ignore it."

Pei Muchen still didn't care, and after saying this, he turned his head to look at her, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"You still have me."