Yan Shu hurried to Wen Yaofa's position.

The location is in a hotel.

I have the bottom in my heart, and I probably know who Wen Yao is talking about.

Room 404 is just around the corner.

He gasped and subconsciously knocked on the door.

"Fang Zhao."

After knocking twice, no one answered.

The door was not locked, Yan Shu simply pushed the door in with his head bored.

The big room, a familiar figure huddled.

Slowly approaching, she leaned sideways, an indescribable expression on her face, and the smell of alcohol filled the room.

"Fang Zhao." Yan Shu gently touched her back, her back was very hot, and the smell of alcohol became heavier when she approached her.

He breathed a sigh of relief, carried the person on his shoulder, tilted his head to look at the snow-white long legs, and pulled the blanket on the sofa to cover her.

On the way, in the back seat, she kept talking about the heat and kept curling up.

Yan Shu turned his head in a few seconds: "You wait, I'll be home soon." ”

When he arrived at the community, he carried the person to the roof of the building, and without the key to Fang Zhao's house, he opened the door of his house.

Gently putting the person on the sofa, Fang Zhao's whole body was pink, his eyes were misty, and he muttered, "It's hot, it's hot." ”

Feeding her antidote pills didn't work.

"Did you get drugged?" Yan Shu thought in his mind.

"I'm uncomfortable." Fang Zhao was powerless to grasp the corner of his clothes, and didn't let him leave half a step: "Yan Shu." She tilted her head slightly, tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of him.

She uncomfortably shrunk into Yan Shu's arms, her hands clasped around his neck.

Yan Shu violently tore away her hand: "You wait for me." ”

Soon ran to the bathroom and put a bathtub of water, hugged the princess, and threw it into the bathtub.

In the bathtub, Fang Zhao inhaled sharply and kept panting: "It's uncomfortable." ”

She was still mumbled.

"It's uncomfortable." Yan Shu took a basin of cold water and poured it on her: "Wouldn't this be better?" ”

Fang Zhao's mind was not clear and he couldn't control himself.

The man twisted uncomfortably in the tub, his long legs fluttering in the water, and he half-squinted as he lifted the strap on her shoulder.

"Fang Zhao, don't worry, I won't touch you."

He gently rubbed the soaked hair below, leaving a fine kiss on his forehead.

This kiss, no one knows except him.

The next day, Fang Zhao was awakened by the sun.

She reflexively covered her eyes for a long time.

When you look up, you see unfamiliar curtains and ceilings.

Lowering his eyes, his body was covered with a black quilt, and there was a smell of not his own on the bedding.

She flexed her head and shook her head, trying to remember.

Her head ached, and she only recalled the scattered fragments, she was drinking with Director Li yesterday, and then ran away.

She doesn't remember what happened after that.

With a layer of hoarfrost on her lips and a voluminous men's shirt, she bent over and trembled out of bed.

There were a pair of slippers under the bed, and a set of bedding, and Fang Zhao's brain was hot on his feet.

Stepping out of the bedroom, the familiar layout is engraved on the door of the mind.

This layout, for a moment she thought she was in her own home.

She froze in place for a few seconds.

"Awake?" A deep male voice came from the kitchen.

Fang Zhao subconsciously looked in that direction, and the person inside walked out with a plate.

Strict?

Thinking like this, Fang Zhao was stunned and moved slowly.

The plate was placed on the table by him: "Want to ask me?" He stared into her eyes with a playful look on his hands over his chest, "You should be able to guess." ”

"I drugged you last night and took advantage of you."

"Otherwise, you wouldn't be here."

To be honest, Fang Zhao was really taken aback, blinked, looked down, and looked at the white shirt on his body, and under the shirt was a fat and big black shorts.

The clothes were changed by Yan Shutuo's aunt next door last night, and he didn't touch her.

For a moment, Fang Zhao looked at him calmly: "You won't be like this. The tone was crisp and clear.

She still has this understanding: "I don't believe you would do that. ”

"Really?" With a haughty look, he took a breath and pressed closer to her.

Fang Zhao was silent, holding his breath, his steps were controlled by others, and he kept retreating.

The man was still pressing step by step, and his appearance was very flamboyant.

One didn't pay attention, his ankle hit the sofa, the other stumbled, and the body fell at a very fast speed under the impetus of recoil.

The whole person fell on the sofa, raised his eyes, and the man was laughing, at this moment he looked like an animal in a zoo, a museum exhibit that everyone can see.

She turned her head around in a resolute manner, her fingers gripping tightly on the leather sofa, which made her press a mark.

A clip flashed through her mind, and the two of them were on this sofa, crying and begging Yan Shu not to leave.

Recalling the loss of face, all of a sudden, Fang Zhao's cheeks had a red mark.

The back of the ear is red.

Thinking of this, she no longer had the face to look at Yan Shu.

She was drunk yesterday, and it seems that Yan Shu sent her over, although she doesn't know what happened, she firmly believes in his character, and he is by no means the kind of person he says.

A hand hung in the air and fixed on the top of Fang Zhao's head: "Get up." ”

Fang Zhao covered his face and grabbed the big one embarrassedly: "Thank you." ”

Then he followed the man to the table.

On the table, two toasts, two glasses of milk.

There is no aunt at home, so he gets up and gets it casually.

She probably understood the gaze of Shang Yanshu, and sat back at the table smartly.

The bread was covered with strawberry jam, and Fang Zhao took a bite of it, full of sweet and sour.

"Don't drink the wine that others give."

"Why don't you have any sense of precaution?"

"Can you afford it?"

"Do you expect someone else to save you every time?"

“...........”

There is only a few words of harsh criticism.

Yan Shu had two words written on her face: "mean", in the final analysis, he didn't care about her.

"Yanshu."

Fang Zhao suddenly stopped him.

The windows were open in all directions, and the wind was blowing through, and the hair was moving in the air dishonestly.

Fang Zhao pursed her lips, and the hair that was sticking to her cheeks was pulled behind her ears.

"Thank you." She said softly.

"Anyway, thank you." Fang Zhao ate the bread in small bites, and she accidentally saw the hair on her collar, which was long and red.

The red hair is not Yanshu's, and it is not hers.

I happened to think of their next-door neighbor, a fashionable aunt with dyed red hair, and she also sent coriander to Fang Zhao's family a few days ago.

At that time, Fang Zhao probably knew what was going on, and it was estimated that Yan Shu invited her to come over and change his clothes.

She slept on the bed, there was a set of bedding under the bed, and Yan Shu kept watch over her all night.

Yan Shu is really underwhelmed when he speaks, obviously he needs to be thanked by others so much, so he has to say it like that.

He stared at her brow in fascination: "It's not my credit alone. ”

"You should thank Wen Yao."

Fang Zhao's action of drinking milk paused, and his eyes were complicated.

"If you want to thank me, do me a favor."

Just in case Yan Shu asked too many questions, she didn't answer immediately and asked him how he could help.

"My grandmother, I hope you can take care of her, tomorrow day."

Fang Zhao choked for a moment: "Grandma Xu?" ”

Yan Shu nodded: "She's in the hospital, I'll take her home tomorrow." ”

It wasn't a difficult task, and she happily agreed.

On the same day, Fang Zhao followed Yan Shu to the hospital to pick up his grandmother.

In the VIP ward, the nurse is playing games with her grandmother.

As soon as Yan Shu came over, the toy in his hand suddenly became no longer fun, so he hurried to pick up Yan Shu.

"Why is Xiaoshu here now!" Grandma complained endlessly.

"Grandma." Yan Shu pressed her old hand: "I've been studying hard lately, so I didn't come to see you." ”

Academic? Quite heavy? Fang Zhao was confused.

"How are you doing?" He said: "There is no unhappiness. ”

Grandma smiled kindly and said that she was not unhappy.

When I came to see her a few days ago, the attending physician said that my grandmother was recovering well, except that her memory was stuck ten years ago, and other functions were not bad.

He said he could go home and recuperate for a while.

No, this trip Yan Shu plans to take people home.

"Grandma, who do you think I brought here?" He shifted his steps to make room for Fang Zhao.

The person on the hospital bed almost jumped up when he saw someone: "Xia Qing! Xia Qing! ”

Xia Qing is a role that Fang Zhao has played before.

Seeing that the person was too excited, Yan Shu gently pressed the person back: "Grandma gets up again, Xia Qingke is leaving." ”

Hearing this, the old lady's expression was lost for a moment, and then she grabbed Fang Zhao's hand tightly: "I don't move, Xia Qing won't leave!" ”

Yan Shu said that her grandmother suffers from Alzheimer's, and she didn't seem surprised.

Grandma often watched the TV series performed by Fang Zhao, probably thinking of her as a person in the TV series.

Fang Zhao shook his hand back: "Grandma Xu, I won't leave." She said seriously.

"Xia Qing, is your mother getting better?" Grandma asked with a sad face.

The ancient TV series was more bloody, and Fang Zhao's Xia Qing was even more bloody at home, she was held wrong when she was a child, and she lived a life of being a prisoner every day, and when she grew up to recognize her relatives, her biological parents didn't want her, and she was disgusted.

Her father died early, her mother was seriously ill, and the burden of the whole family was on her.

It's enough empathy for grandma to ask that.

"Okay, she's fine." Fang Zhao said.

Grandma asked her one by one, like an elder and a junior.

The company asked Yan Shu to go over to deal with business, so they sent the two home first.

When she returned home, in the face of an unfamiliar environment, Grandma Xu seemed much more restrained.

Fang Zhao poured a cup of hot tea and brought it to her: "Grandma Xu, drink some water." ”

Hearing this, the old lady obediently picked up the water cup and took a sip.

The corners of his mouth rubbed into the water: "Slow down." Fang Zhao handed her a tissue.

It's not early, and the clock freezes at half past one.

"Grandma, are you hungry?"

Grandma Xu thought for a moment and said, "I want to go out and play." ”

Hanging out?

Fang Zhao: "Do you want to go out to eat?" ”

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Grandma Xu nodded.

Since she promised Yan Shu to take care of her old man, she must do what she says.

Fang Zhao covered his coat and took Grandma Xu to the street.

She has been bored in the hospital and has not been out for a long time, so she is more curious about everything.

In the street, she looked around.

Grandma Xu walked fast, and Fang Zhao grabbed her: "Grandma Xu, be careful." ”

Passing by in front of a cake shop, the person holding her stared at the scene in the glass enclosure in fascination.

The glass cover is beautifully arranged.

Grandma Xu pulled the corner of Fang Zhao's clothes: "Summer love, summer love, buy a ........ for me"