Chapter Seventy-One: Why Didn't I Expect It?
"Oh oh oh", the cry of dawn broke the silence, and the mountain villages and suburbs gradually woke up to welcome the soft glow of the sky.
Jian Fan looked at the faint light that came through the gap in the curtain, as if it was a faint sadness on Jiang Shuai's face. The grief gradually thickened and became impossible to look at.
Jiang Shuai, I hope you will always be the happy and happy Zhutian, Xiaozhu's return is just an accident, an unprepared coincidence. Xiaozhu can't stay with you, I hope you don't feel sad.
The sound of the key opening the door, Jian Fan knew that it was Han Cong, closed his eyes, and did not want to perceive it.
Han Cong walked to the side of the bed and reached out to brush a strand of Jian Fan's hair behind his ear, but saw a drop of crystal on Jian Fan's eyelashes,
"I'm sorry. I don't want that. But what do you want me to do? Jiang Shuai's obsession with you makes me afraid, and your attraction to him makes me even more unbearable. I forcibly let you live in this couple's room, just because I don't want to lose you, I want to make Jiang Shuai sober up. ”
Jian Fan's eyelashes moved. ”
"Jian Fan, I know you're angry, forgive me, okay? ”
Seeing Han Cong put down his arrogant, confident, and unquestionable consistent posture, Jian Fan was a little unbearable, and opened his eyes to look at Han Cong, "What you said, you can agree to any conditions." ”
"Yes. As long as you forgive me. ”
"I want you to apologize to Jiang Shuai. ”
"Jian Fan, you're not joking, are you?" Han Cong's face became extremely ugly.
"I'm serious. Jian Fan sat up with the quilt in his arms.
"Don't make a fuss, okay. Han Cong found that the relationship problem was so difficult to solve, and he couldn't figure it out.
"It's not good, Jiang Shuai is your friend and my friend, I don't want him to be sad. Didn't you say I was willful? This time I'm willful. ”
Seeing Jian Fan's insistence, Han Cong shook his head helplessly, if the dispute continues, it will only become more and more troublesome, and he can only compromise in the face of Jian Fan's vexatious trouble, "Okay." I promise you. ”
"You go out now, I'm going to get up. ”
"Hi, Simplified Tradition. Can't you get used to me?" Han Cong took Jian Fan's hand.
"No, you get out of here. "Since last night, Han Cong forcefully went against Jian Fan's wishes. Jian Extura's instinctive defense against Han Cong.
"Okay, I'll help you get your backpack off the stairs. Han Cong frowned with a hint of frustration.
Han Cong walked out of the room and greeted Yan Min's dodging gaze, "Yan Min, morning." ”
"Early. I asked the hostess to prepare breakfast. Is it better?"
"Oh. It is inconvenient to go upstairs. I found her a room on the first floor, and she would be much better off sleeping alone. ”
"yes, I see. ”
Han Cong was upset, why did I make it clear to Yan Min that Jian Fan slept alone? Yan Min said that she knew. She doesn't know what it matters to me, what I'm doing.
"Yan Min, please go back to the room and help me take down the simple and complicated things for her. ”
"Wait a minute. ”
Jiang Shuai walked back from outside the courtyard gate with Feng Xiaotian and Fu Dazhi.
"Inside the mountains, the morning air is so fresh. ”
"It's like, you should do one more lap. ”
"I can't run. Starve me to death, go to the backyard and see what breakfast is. ”
Jiang Shuai saw Han Cong standing in the courtyard. Walk straight back to your room.
"Handsome, I have something to say. Han Cong followed.
"Say something. ”
"Jian Mao asked me to apologize to you, and if Jian Mao asked in a while, you would say that I had already apologized, you know. ”
Han Cong was able to lower his posture for the sake of Jian Fan, and he was also careful, Jiang Shuai smiled, "Okay." ”
"But I don't know why I apologize to you. Han Cong's arrogance is back.
"Alright, I don't need you to apologize. Jiang Shuai took care of himself and sorted out his backpack.
"Shuaizi, I really don't understand what methods you used against Jian Fan. He even asked me, a legitimate boyfriend, to apologize to you, the pretender. ”
"Han Cong, you're just a fool. Jiang Shuai smiled bitterly, "Jian Fan put his heart on you, so he will let you apologize to me." She doesn't want you to owe me. I don't want us to be friends from now on. ”
"Oh, that makes sense. Han Cong suddenly realized.
"Stupid. You're just a high-IQ. Went out for breakfast. A sucker. "Jiang Shuai is helpless, Jian Fan, I'm too hard a guardian angel, do you want to teach your boyfriend how to fall in love with you?
Jian Fan changed into a long coat and trousers casual clothes, and bruises on his body. The bruises were all covered, and he talked with Yun Lian in the courtyard.
"Why did you fall so hard, are you better?"
"Much better. It's just that the hip bone was hit by the steps and the leg was a little lame. ”
"Why didn't you say it last night? ”
"It's so rare for everyone to come out and play. I don't want to cause trouble for everyone. It's much better now, it hurt when I moved last night, and now at least I can walk. ”
"You still have to pay more attention, I'll rest in the hotel with you in the morning. In the afternoon, I took the bus back. Yun Lian said with concern.
"No fuss. I'm fine, don't spoil everyone's interest. ”
"Well, you can. Let's go, I'll help you to the dining hall. ”
"Don't help it, it seems to be serious. I'm going to go by myself, and I'm most afraid that others will pity me. Jian Fan insisted on walking on tiptoe and limping, biting, pretending to be relaxed,
Han Cong hurriedly walked over and helped Jian Fan.
"I don't need your help. ”
Han Cong didn't let go, Jian Fan frowned, "I said don't help, just don't help." ”
"Alright, Jane, don't make a fuss. I have already apologized to Jiang Shuai. Han Cong whispered in Jian Fan's ear.
Jian Fan looked back at Jiang Shuai, and Jiang Shuai squeezed his eyes at Jian Fan. Jian Fan's heart was more comfortable for Jiang Shuai.
"I don't hold you, you can always hold my arm. "Han Cong can't help it.
"Okay. Why didn't you see He Jiayu?" Jian Fan noticed that there was no He Jiayu among the people who came to eat in the dining hall.
"Don't worry about him, can people who can stay in VIP rooms still be hungry?" Yan Min replied disdainfully.
As he was talking, He Jiayu ran in from outside, "Jian Fan, I went down the mountain to find a pharmacy and bought you a bottle of safflower oil, and after eating, I will find someone to help you knead it." If you hurt like this, you must have hurt your bones. ”
Jian Fan looked at He Jiayu gratefully, "Thank you." ”
Han Cong and Jiang Shuai were petrified in an instant, why didn't I expect it?
Yan Min snorted in his heart, it seems that He Jiayu has used all his ingenuity and wisdom on this.
He Jiayu ignored Yan Min and Yao Fei's disdainful gazes and looked at Han Cong, "Han Cong, there are still more than half a day's entertainment projects today." With Jian Fan's current physical condition, I'm afraid it's not suitable for playing. I have a car, I'll take Jian Fan back first. ”
Han Cong hesitated, Jian Fan knew that Han Cong was asking for her opinion, "No, I can insist." ”
"What are you holding onto? You're like this, and everyone isn't having fun. Jiang Shuai made a quick decision.
"Okay then, I'll go back with Jian Fan. Han Cong nodded at Yan Min.
Yan Min hid his disappointment without a trace, "Okay." ”
Jiang Shuai pulled Han Cong aside, "Everyone is coming for you, you stay." I accompanied Jian Fan back, and by the way, I took Jian Fan to my sister's hospital to find a doctor. ”
"You have bad intentions. Han Cong had a hard time choosing, and Yan Min was a little unbearable in his heart to organize the activities alone, and let Jiang Shuai accompany Jian Fan back to be afraid that there would be extraneous complications.
"Okay, you, Jian Fan only has you in his heart, and you don't know. You just have to remember to keep your distance from Yan Min. ”
"Oh well. After eating and resting, you and Jian Fan will go back first in He Jiayu's car. ”
After the meal, Yun Lian helped Jian Fan massage some safflower oil on the affected area of the bone.
After that, Han Cong entrusted Jian Fan to Jiang Shuai again, "Jian Fan, Jiang Shuai will accompany you back first." I'll look for you at night. ”
"Oh well. ”
Jian Mao ended a suburban trip, and during this trip, what happened and what he said seemed to foreshadow Jian Fu's fate. It's just that no one was able to know at the time. (To be continued.) )
PS: Book friends, sorry. Yesterday due to a gathering of friends, I came back too late and didn't update the chapters. Make up for it today, update one chapter first, and update another chapter tonight.
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