Seven o'clock in the evening, in the living room.

Jiang Hemian nested in the single sofa, staring at the tablet.

Wang Penghe, who had been immersed in watching the drama across from him, suddenly shook and reacted very much.

Even Jiang Hemian noticed it.

After a pause, he looked up, "What's going on?" ”

Wang Penghe pointed to his mobile phone with some embarrassment, "Teacher Zhuqing told us not to wait, she will come back later." ”

To his surprise, Jiang Hemian's reaction was not as big as he expected.

The big star just pursed his lower lip, and his voice was nonchalant.

"Well, let's eat."

Jiang Hemian looked calm and didn't like to speak, as if he had expected it.

"Not waiting?" Wang Penghe subconsciously asked.

Jiang Hemian raised his eyebrows, "I didn't wait." ”

As he spoke, he took the cushion aside, got up lazily, and slowly moved to the side of the stairs.

Picked up the clear sky that was sleeping on his stomach on the side, and went upstairs in style.

Wang Penghe looked at the takeaway that had already arrived on the table but had not been opened, and still swallowed some words silently.

When Wen Jin arrived at the Water Pavilion Jinyuan, it was already past ten o'clock.

She originally planned to come back to have dinner with Jiang Hemian, but she talked too much for a while, ignoring the time that passed quickly.

After a simple dinner, we chatted a little more.

Meng Huaiqing didn't mean to release people at all, if it weren't for Wei Yuzhi's fixed rest time, maybe he would have to come back later.

But now, it's late at night.

Wen Jin got out of the car and raised his eyes to look at the sky, the moon was hanging high, bright and cold.

"Are you afraid?"

Wei Yu's hand was already on the door buckle, as if as long as Wen Jin nodded, she would get out of the car and go in with Wen Jin.

"Don't be afraid." Wen Jin turned his head to look at her and smiled, "It's just a little emotional." ”

In the past few years since I returned to China, I have lived a strange life and gotten along with strange people.

I never thought about connecting with my old friends.

Unexpectedly, she didn't take the initiative to contact her, and someone came to her from thousands of miles away.

first met Jiang Hemian after a long absence, then Xie Qingyan who was anxiously looking for him, and then Wei Yuzhi who reunited by chance.

These people who left a strong mark on her memory appeared one after another.

They all happened to appear in the same period, no matter how you think about it, you feel that fate is wonderful.

What a coincidence.

Moreover, Wen Jin is very satisfied with today's progress.

gained a lot, not only met Wei Yuzhi in advance, but also found out some details of Meng Huaiqing by the way.

After saying goodbye to Meng Huaiqing, he politely refused his invitation to send him home, and Wen Jin skillfully entangled Wei Yuzhi.

After grinding and soaking hard, this person is the same as before, with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Although her face looked colder, she still sent her home with a sense of integrity.

even offered to accompany her for a while.

How can it be so cute.

Under the street lamp, Wen Jin's eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and the whole person was soft and unspeakable.

Beautiful eyes blink, very vivid beauty.

Like a lump of amber honey, sweet but not greasy.

Wei Yu's heart was soft, but his face was not obvious, and he nodded lightly, "You go in first." ”

"Okay."

Wen Jin smiled and waved goodbye to her, until he walked into the community for a long time, and only then did he hear the roar of the departing vehicles.

She turned her head to look, and the smile in her eyes was even more pronounced.

Even the mood was a lot happier, humming a little song in his mouth, and soon arrived at the door of the house.

After entering the door, I thought that there was no one in the living room at this point in time, but I didn't expect the lights to be bright.

The seated figure in the living room was particularly noticeable.

Hearing the movement, the man paused, then slowly turned his head to look, and when he saw that it was her, he turned his head again and stared intently to start.

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, changed his shoes and walked over, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

In the afternoon, she also specially instructed Wang Penghe to let Jiang Hemian rest early.

Xie Siyan had already sent her the preliminary treatment plan, and the most basic point was to have a good rest.

This ensures that the body consumes the energy it needs.

Wen Jin couldn't agree more.

Jiang Hemian's routine is very disordered, if he is not forced to rest, I am afraid that he will be reversed day and night, or even sleep for only a few hours.

Reversing day and night was not a problem for Jiang Hemian, and he was even very accustomed to this routine.

After all, he has spent the past ten years abroad.

It's just that judging from the current situation, Wang Penghe seems to have failed to persuade this big star.

Jiang Hemian shook his head slowly, didn't look at her, and swiped a few times on the tablet by himself.

"Can't sleep."

The voice is still hoarse.

Wen Jin thought in his heart that he would have to consult Xie Siyan again for a while, and his eyes fell on his wet hair.

I touched my hand and asked, "Why don't you wipe your hair?" ”

"Too lazy to rub."

Jiang Hemian glanced at the towel that was thrown aside, and his mood was extremely light.

Wen Jin naturally knew that he was angry, but he was funny in his heart, and he was happy to see him angry at himself.

didn't explain, just took a towel and gently wiped the ends of his hair that was still dripping faintly.

Jiang Hemian felt the gentle and delicate movements of the person behind him, and tilted his head unnaturally, but he didn't refuse.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere that was still a little condensed gradually eased.

The force that fell on the top of his head was light and gentle, and he could faintly smell the good aroma of herbs on Wen Jin's body when he exhaled and inhaled.

Such an atmosphere was too comfortable, Jiang Hemian completely relaxed, and he was a little sleepy.

As he closed his eyes and let himself be immersed in it, he suddenly heard a voice overhead.

Wen Jin's expression was quiet, and his voice was idle, "In the future, you must wipe your hair clean in time after washing, otherwise you will get sick." ”

"You've been weak since you were a child, so you need to care more."

Although she always spoke with a warm smile, Jiang Hemian was between sleeping and not sleeping, and keenly peeked into the trace of pleasure she suppressed under her emotions.

"You're happy?" He asked, with a subtle look in his eyes.

"It's a little."

Wen Jin didn't hide it, "I met a friend I haven't seen for a long time today, and I had a very happy chat." ”

"It's fate." Jiang Hemian said lightly.

"Indeed."

I didn't expect her to admit it directly, Jiang Hemian choked.

After wiping it for a long time, Wen Jin touched his hair, which was still a little damp.

"Your self-made roll, it's pretty good." She casually complimented.

As if curious, he fiddled with it a few more times.

Jiang Hemian let her toss in a good temper, and then saw her clapping her hands, "Okay, your hair is almost dry, go and rest." ”

Wen Jin handed over the towel, Jiang Hemian took it silently, narrowed his eyes, and then, when she turned to leave, he reached out and grabbed her.

"Sister."

Hearing the sound, Wen Jin's footsteps paused, and he turned his head to look at him in the direction of the force.

Jiang Hemian is not only damp now, but even his eyes are a little damp.

Seeing her look back, her eyes dodged as if she was ashamed, and her black hair couldn't cover the red of the tips of his ears.

The cold and indifferent expression that had been used to become vivid also became vivid.

Looks pathetic and cute.

Wen Jin took a closer look at him, suddenly raised his eyebrows, leaned down, and the two were extremely close.

Jiang Hemian subconsciously stepped back, didn't know what to think, and silently stepped forward again, and Ren Wen looked at it.

Cool fingertips first landed at the corners of his eyes, then slowly moved under his eyelids.

The gaze of the intently looked as if it was hot, and Jiang Hemian unconsciously became nervous

The long eyelashes like butterfly feathers fluttered uneasily, but they didn't blink, so the corners of their eyes were clouded.

Wen Jin touched it in some surprise and raised his eyebrows.

I wondered in my heart, she didn't bully anyone, how could this Jiang Xiaobao go back more and more.

So crying?